Harry Potter Next Generation の小説・ストーリー

He pranked me on the first day he came back to this school! "Henry's the ice prince of our school, he's so cold, he even rejected the school's prettiest girls. He's handsome, smart and absolutely perfect in every aspect but we rarely see him smile, rumours also said that he's the only one who can beat up Kou." My seat mate continued "He's so perfect~" They stated, "But he won't even talk to girls..." I stuttered, " Are they really that dangerous?..." "They are. They can break your heart in an instant."

“Listen carefully,Hazel eyes,i know you are my next door neighbor and you saw something,i don’t you telling anyone” “And if i do,what will you do?” “I will shave your hair off and make you eat them all”She said with all seriousness. “Am Alexander by name but you Call me Xander” i said and she rolled her eyes. “The music department is by the left next to the engineering department” She said and turned to leave. “I didn’t get your name” “It’s not important” What a weird person. 💞 Gianna’s P.o.v💞 “Am telling you,Gigi, it’s just this guy’s first day here and he is already making news, he’s already part of the basketball team,they say he is really good”

I am practically bouncing up and down to see what happens after Harry finds out about his godfather. "Okay, just so you know, this one is more intense than the others were. There is a lot more to follow so if you start feeling sleepy then maybe we could just go to sleep instead." He offers. I shake my head stubbornly and grin as he turns the next movie on. It starts out with a lot of action immediately and I can tell why Dante said that I would have to pay close attention. There is so much information to rememeber. I do not make it all of the way to the end before I end up falling asleep though. The last thing that I remember watching is Fred and George trying to hijack the tournament. Then,

The Voice asked. "Get out of my head! Now." Azak grumbled. *** (Aurora) Aurora looked at her mom as if her mom had suddenly grew two heads and four more eyes. What the heck was she talking about? From long line of Witches and Wizards? So, what? She was like Harry Potter? She had always believed she was just a muggle, huh! "This is- it is not- it is stupid, mom."

"He looks like a snake, ready to bite on your back. Do you know who he reminds me off?" "Who?" "Nagini from Harry Potter. If his nose wasn't that straight, he'd might as well fit voldemort better." "You like Harry Potter?" "Yes! I LOVE Harry Potter." I almost jumped in my spot, drawing out a chuckle from him. "Which of the series is your favorite?" "The first one! I love their innocent, carefree queries in that." I felt him moving, then his breath hit the back of my ear as he whispered. "Just like you."

"I know you are somewhere here, boy. I know how to find you." He looked at his men. “Morty, get some wood. Burn it in a corner and get the ash. Quick. The ash powder, mixed with this liquid here, will reveal the boy,” he said as he rummaged through the bag and took out a yellow liquid. “You - close all the doors and keep an eye for any door or window opening. And you, Gabby, pour water outside and inside so that we can see his footsteps if he moves.” Adi didn't know what to do. There was not much time. He couldn't go outside, and he couldn't remain here. He could not shout for help since no one paid attention to this ruin outside the village. Only the village policeman came this way on his r

But if a seven-year-old wanted to read the entire Harry Potter series in a week, Kiara was not going to discourage it. Kiara’s blue eyes flicked over to where her niece leaned against the trunk of the sugar maple tree with green leaves and small greenish yellow flowers above her. She sat on grass that was already lush and green thanks to the pack Omega’s and city maintenance crews. Unlike her sister’s unruly curls, Marie had straight dark auburn hair that hung just past her shoulders. Her bright warm honey eyes devoured the words on the page in front of her. In her young mind, Marie wore Hogwarts robes that were in the Ravenclaw colors. In reality, she wore knee length khaki shorts and a pu

He actually pulled a chair out for her. I looked around, but I couldn't find Harry. That's good. Very good. Geneva sipped her champagne. “You’re making a scene because of a beggar.” “You’re making a mistake,” I said. “Keep pushing her, and you’ll see what a scene looks like.” Before she could answer, my cousin Harry suddenly appeared, and my eyes dropped. He swaggered into the room. Motorcycle jacket, hair messed up, smelling like cigarettes and bad decisions. He’s twenty-three and acts like the world owes him forgiveness.

But if a seven-year-old wanted to read the entire Harry Potter series in a week, Kiara was not going to discourage it. Kiara’s blue eyes flicked over to where her niece leaned against the trunk of the sugar maple tree with green leaves and small greenish yellow flowers above her. She sat on grass that was already lush and green thanks to the pack Omega’s and city maintenance crews. Unlike her sister’s unruly curls, Marie had straight dark auburn hair that hung just past her shoulders. Her bright warm honey eyes devoured the words on the page in front of her. In her young mind, Marie wore Hogwarts robes that were in the Ravenclaw colors. In reality, she wore knee length khaki shorts and a pur

a familiar voice said, as he took my hands into his, and then he took it into his lips giving it a kiss, then to his nose sniffing it. "Seriously?" I said, raising an eyebrow as he pulled a plaster from his pocket. I shook my head. "Forget it. I don’t need that. I’ll just wash my hands. Gosh, you’re weird," I muttered, turning away. But then he said something that made me freeze. "Don’t you want to know the root cause of the generational curse passed down to Harry?" I hadn’t even thought to ask. The question caught me off guard. I hesitated for a moment before walking to the sink, rinsing the cut under cold water.