Harry Potter Lovely Novels & Stories

+ +HARRY+ Opening my eyes, a huge smile takes over my face as I feel the satisfaction of seeing her sleeping like the angel she is. Being close to her body gives me the opportunity to get closer to her, taking the form of a spoon. We have stayed on the couch.

asked Harvey sharply while looking into Lora's eyes and then leaning his body against the wall. "Me? I'm just an ordinary slave," Lora answered honestly. Her face was covered in dust, but it did not hide her beautiful features with emerald green eyes and red hair covered with spider web netting. "I want to give you special treatment to make you look beautiful at the party," said Harvey. Lora remembered again about her shoes and how she had to wear them at the party. "How can it be?" "I'll find a way later," said Harvey.

“Oh my god! You got me the Harry Potter Series!” I rushed to the bookshelf and grabbed a copy of ‘Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire’. It was the only book I had read in the series and I had fallen in love with it. I had promised myself that I would buy more but I never got the money. “Yeah, girl,” she said smugly, “and I got you some others you might like…” I saw the other books and my jaw dropped. It was almost all the books on my reading wish list.

My heart raced with anticipation as I walked through the dimly lit halls of Hogwarts. The stones felt cold beneath my feet, but I barely noticed, too consumed by the butterflies fluttering in my stomach. Today was the day. Finally, after months of flirting, stolen glances, and lingering touches, Harry and I would be together. I smoothed down my black robes, hoping I looked alluring. Underneath, I wore a lacy red bra and panty set I'd purchased in Diagon Alley, just for this occasion. My skin tingled with excitement at the thought of Harry's hands roaming over my curves, stripping away the flimsy lace.

the feminine voice speaks again and then I begin to hear soft moans. I fling the door open in hurt, fear, and disbelief only to find my 'best friend Loey naked in bed with my equally naked 'boyfriend'!! My heart bursts in sorrow as I stare at them. Harry looks shocked and scared while Loey on the other hand looks rather wasted. "Babe, it's not what you think! " Harry says as he jumps off the bed using the blanket to cover his lower region. I turn away and begin to race down the stairs.

His hair was hiding his eyes and she couldn't control it anymore She touched his hair lightly, she was sure he was asleep by now as he wasn't even moving. She gently pushed his hair out of his eyes, but before she could take a second to admire how beautiful he was, he opened his eyes. They were blue. Ice blue. They were beautiful. It was as if they held magic in them. They were attracting her towards him in a way that it was hard for her to oppose the force. It felt like those eyes held the most heartbreaking stories and scars. They were the eyes of a person who'd been through enough to last a lifetime.

After getting irritated I walked over the to closet and open its door that it was so big that I can't even call it a closet but a personal mini-mall where you can get anything you want. I step inside the closet and saw varieties of perfumes and Huda beauty's make up (my favorite brand) after checking the make up I opened a perfume bottle which looks so expensive that just to buy this single bottle I need to save my whole month salary, (that's a different story that I've no job)

Lee says. I carefully sit on the side of the bed and pull down the sheets. "Fuck me. Do you see that, Lee?" I ask. She is only wearing a Hogwarts t-shirt. It's a Slytherin one with Draco Malfoy on it. "She is a big fan of bad boys." Lee laughs. "No! She is mine! She should be a fan of us, not him!" I snap at Lee furiously. "Ok, man. Lee replies, backing off. "I want to touch her. Fuck, look at her panties. They are see-through, black, sheer as fuck." I said, feeling myself getting excited.

Perhaps, he can use that very emotion against her. “I know Crystal since I found her; she wont abandon us for some petty puppy love.” Harry commented, distaste filled his mouth. “Now that she’s won, best we give her… a congratulatory gift. You remember that Crystal always loved your croissants, right?” he inquired, his eyes holding some kind of glint in them.

He shrugs as if to say he doesn’t know, but her thick curly hair suggested some kind of poodle, but it was clear she was only a puppy. The puppy seems to have instantly lifted Darren’s mood and I decide it has lifted mine as well. I stand and Louise, still tummy up, paws my leg, protesting the end of her tummy rub. I ask Darren if she needs a walk and he says it’s a great idea.