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"Bring him home sometime. You speak so highly of him. I would like to meet him." * * * "Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.

Harold releases her. "Hahahaha. What shitty luck is this? First your daughter, now you." She scoffs and Continues with scorn and mockery. "Do your worst grandpa dearest. After all this is not the first time I have gone through this." Harold is visibly enraged and unleashes the paralysis spell. I rush in to dispel it but a fraction of it hit her. She howls in pain and passes out. I am beside myself with anger. I take out my staff and strike the Wizard. He stumbles, raises his wand then disappears.

I want her to tell me the whole story without interruption. “One day, she was talking with your Aunt Hazel. They didn’t know I was behind the bookshelf, and she told Hazel about the prophecy. She knew that you were the prophesied white witch even before you were conceived, but she didn’t tell anyone. I was so angry, feeling like the distance between us was getting wider. I couldn’t master magic the same way they did. Hazel was also a powerful witch,” she continued. Her gaze was stuck on her feet.

“What? Fuck you Harry! Now move over mom, let me have a taste. If you're going to suck off my boyfriend, at least teach me how to do it properly.” “Thatta girl...” Nicole giggled. “Now get down here to have a taste.” Gwen dropped to her knees, staring ahead at the sizable spear. It was quite imposing, she had to admit. Who knew Harry was packing such heat beneath those virgin shorts. “Do I actually blow out?” The young girl asked. This elicited a chuckle from Nicole. “Well, not quite honey... Just open your mouth and get some of that cock inside you. That's a girl! Just like that... feel how it throbs in your mouth? That's because he's a horny boy – aren't you Harry?”

I keep my voice serious and Harry sighs. “Okay, you caught me. I have basic life skills. I know, it’s a lot to take in. There is a brain in here, I’m not just a pretty face.” He knocks himself on the head with his knuckles as he says this and I absolutely lose it. I was a little worried that going on an ‘official’ date would make things weird between us, but apparently I had nothing to worry about. Although I am a little concerned at how much time I’ve been spending with Harry lately. I should really hang out with some other friends or something. It can’t be healthy to let one person dominate my time like this. Particularly because when he gets sick of me and leaves I’m going to have all thi

Hazel whispered desperately, her voice thick with emotion. "He won't wake for you, Hazel. You are Yin, and he is Yang, and he despises you," Sybil sneered, cutting her hand to fuel her dark spells for the ceremony. Hazel refused to give in. "No, he will," she insisted, clutching Wyatt's head against her belly.

When they got a hallway Johnathan stopped and took a deep breath. ___________ ___________ “Hazel please don't do this” Liam tried to reason with Hazel but she just chuckled. “Why shouldn't I” .she asked. “Because she did nothing to you. She didn't choose to be my mate” “And I didn't choose not to be your mate either. What is so different about her is that. Is it because she is a child of the prophecy” She chuckled some more like a mad person and Liam knew she was beyond saving at this point. He knew she hadn't stopped dark magic like he had begged and urged her to do. The dark magic was starting to take control of her mind. The Hazel he knew and loved would never do a thing like this.

A loud shrieking sound came from the beast. If he wasn't angry before, he sure was now! Think Hazel, THINK! But what the fuck could I do? I was just a girl, a stupid girl waving a stick at a nightmarish beast. What could a stick do? Suddenly an idea popped into my mind. I lifted the stick higher and made sure it was directly pointed at the beast. "EXPELLIARMUS!" I shouted. But nothing happened. FUCK! This spell always worked for Harry Potter - most of the times.

Harbin’s voice is in a high pitch, while Theo is trying to keep his cool, despite the frustrations I can sense from him. “He is a werewolf mage hunter. She is a werewolf. They can be star-crossed lovers. If you are blind to it, Klevon has feelings for her! And they are becoming close. She is even taking magic lessons from him!” “I know—what?! What magic lessons?” Theo asks. Ugh, Harbin, why are you divulging that to him? It’s supposed to be a secret! Theo shifts his attention to me. There is a look of betrayal on his face.

Wiggy does the same. "No serious injuries were found, he was just sleeping," explained Noby. "By a magic spell?" asked Wiggy. "I don't know, sir. But the women are making potions that might wake him up." Wiggy nodded respectfully. After that Noby permission to leave, leaving Lillian and Wiggy alone. The girl dropped her head on top of her father's body and muttered. "Hopefully Phillip will be back soon, then I can calm down for sure." The girl glanced at Wiggy. “Have you felt it, Wiggy? Restless because one of your family is not around you?"