Harry Potter Night Novels & Stories

Harry caught five more new dragons, and they were different from the old ones caught the previous night, as these ones were caught at the midnight hour when they thought we were all asleep in the castle. Harry informed me they were informants and they flew in to confirm if truly the news of Luna's delivery was true, but I didn't care if they were informants or not, so I ordered Harry to chain them, as they would be severely punished for daring to loom around my castle at midnight hour. I knew they weren't just informants, and probably sent on a mission by Damien to either kidnap Luna or to try to do something else stupid as obviously my castle couldn't get burnt, and Luna's chamber was at th

The line between student and prey had not just been crossed; it had been obliterated. _______ Harry called her two days later, his voice a dark lure through the phone. “The studio is available tonight after hours. If you want extra practice. Alone.” It wasn’t a question. It was a test. Eva arrived at 9 PM, the vast studio dark except for a single spotlight on the center floor. Harry stood in the pool of light, dressed in simple black pants and a tight black t-shirt that showed the defined muscles of his arms and chest. He looked like a panther waiting in the shadows.

“Well, mate is the first option. However, since Muggles like you don’t understand the term, perhaps I can be your lover. Or how do you Yanks say it? Your man. I can be your man.” A choked laugh escapes my mouth at his use of the word muggles. “Wait a minute?” I say, stepping closer as I run a towel down my wet hair. “Are you quoting Harry Potter?” He shrugs his shoulders with a roguish grin. “Nevaeh made me watch all seven movies. They were quite brilliant.” I arch my brows with astonishment. The idea that Azazel has sat down for hours to watch the story of a young boy’s adventures in a wizarding school is almost ludicrous. Seeing my incredulous look, Azazel places his hands on my waist and

I roll my eyes and elbow Bellamy in the ribs. “Sure.” Harry answers, waving around his right hand which is still clutching what I can now see is a shiny glass bottle full of something purple. “Incubi delivery service. Where we always deliver the whole package.” He says with a wink. I groan. “That was terrible Harry.” I complain. “I could try another one. You would be surprised how many lines I can come up with using the word ‘package.’ Harry offers. “Please don’t” Bellamy says dryly.

It didn’t matter that it wasn’t fresh. A curse didn’t care about time. It cared about the bond. Tonight was the night I used it. Harry’s house sat at the edge of town, isolated on purpose. He thought it made him safer. It made it easier for me. I didn’t knock. The door splintered under my shoulder with a crack that echoed through the quiet. Harry was waiting for me in the main room. Of course he was. He’d heard the wards break the moment I stepped onto the property.

She was pretty sure from the way the two dragons were gripping onto each other that they weren’t going to want an audience for the next part of their reunion. She headed towards the kitchen to prepare another meal for Niarthen, and had just finished slicing vegetables into a bowl, when the outside sensor light activated, illuminating the front porch, and showing a figure that could only be Harry through the glass. They were carrying Jules in their arms like a groom carrying a bride across the threshold.

Carwyn Levi has a certain strength that makes those around him always obey his orders. Grainne finished showering, intending to climb into bed to sleep. She gently lifted the blanket, lay down next to Harry, and was about to turn off the light when suddenly discovered that his son was looking at her with half-lidded eyes. She asked gently, "Honey, why are you awake?" Harry blinked and said softly, "Mom, I'm having a nightmare, I'm scared." The look of her beloved son made Grainne extremely heartbroken, she hugged him and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, baby, mom is here, no one can harm you." "Mom, can Harry sleep with you tonight?" Harry curled up in Grainne's lap begging. Grainne knows w

It means a great deal to me! ＊ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ "And without thinking, without planning it, without worrying about the fact that fifty people were watching, Harry kissed her." — Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows * M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead It had been Friday night when my friends and I had gone to the club. It was a good plan to keep Hunter off my mind. I had been ignoring him since Christmas. He had sent me a dozen of texts but I refused to read or reply to them. It was better this way.

He stood on the balcony in the cold wind all night. When he returned to the bedroom, he found that my mother had jumped out of the window. That night, it poured. The rain washed away the blood from my mother's corpse. Cade rushed over and held me tight, letting me punch him repeatedly. He kept saying, "It's okay, it's okay…" But he chose Summer as his new fling. As Mrs. Finley, what dignity do I have left? That night, Cade did not come home. The trending topic I arranged was buried deep by him.

They also have different creatures and monsters, so I remember myself with them. “Which part are you in?” Zion asked. “I don't exactly know the title, but it was when Harry Potter was on his teenager days …” I replied. “Maybe the second one or the third one? The Prisoner of the Azkaban or The Order of the Phoenix. Have you finished what you were watching before?” “Yeah, why?” He gave me a smile. “Let's watch the next series together, okay?” “But I thought so? You're done with that, right?”