Harry Potter Oc Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The closed eyes of the child- no- of the demon suddenly opened. The pair was bloody bright red. "Alex..." I cried out in shock. Sister Nancy covered her mouth as a sob broke out. "...H-hungry...." A harsh voice that seemed to come from the deep abyss and scapring chalkboard sounded from that huge shadow. The sweet voice of Alex...was now gone. Sir Benjamin was still calm. He opened his black umbrella and spun it. The wind started to turn. Dust and leaves rose and scattered all over the field.

Aurora’s POV “Oh wow! Aurora and Harry?” “I didn’t see that pair coming!” “Do you think she’s really replacing Sebastian with his own friend?” “I mean, they look almost perfect together!” The whispers exploded across the training grounds, spreading faster than the instructor could contain them. Apparently, everyone had already decided they knew exactly what was happening between Harry and me. I wanted to laugh. A few days ago, I had been Sebastian’s lovesick shadow. Now, apparently, I hadn’t just replaced him with Zayne, it’s now with his own friend.

But then her face looked more expressive than it is now. "Why? Where are you looking?" Alfred asked to see Harry daydreaming, even though he was wrong. "she..." Harry did not know the name of the girl who was in the spotlight. Alfred looked into Harry's eyes staring far away. “Sarah's friend from the next class, 10-5. Why do you know her?" "Oh no. I just see her often recently." Sometimes Harry is really weird, Alfred thinks, they all are in the same school and one extracurricular, of course they will see each other often, right?

For a moment, I want to consider what the consequences actually are, when suddenly he parts away and then walks away from me, so steadily so smoothly, as though nothing sparked between us just now. Or maybe I am hallucinating. **** Get over this asshole’s thought, he is an evil man, a pure evil. In my mind, I tell myself, who knows if that devil will hear me. Can’t take a chance on that. I am lying on my bed doing nothing but fantasizing Baron when my phone beeps and there I see a text from Harry. Harry is the captain of the hockey team at my school. He’s super popular, a total Chad, and usually dates girls who look like they’re going to become the head of their sorority when they head off t

• When i get inside my house,i make an ice coffee with popcorns to watch Harry Potter. I'm basically obsessed with Harry Potter.Like first of all,how is Tom Riddle so hot? I know he's a Villain and very toxic but if he gave a chance i would take it. Anyway,I call Kayla to check if she's arrived at her house already or not. "Hey Kayla" "Hey wassup"She said with her chirpy cheery tone. "Are you alone?" "Yea why?" "I was talking to Hayden like asking him some questions and now he's mad at me...I don't even know what i did to make him so pissed at me."

Thankfully that whole thing is over quickly and Olivia goes back to her own seat on the ground, but then they start chatting and laughing, which still pisses me off. Olivia and I used to be like that, before and after the whole omega thing. We used to talk all day, every day and laugh about everything. I can’t believe there was a time we were that close and now is just… "Stop looking over there," Harry whispers in my ear, making me jump with fright. "Fück off," I tell him quietly and return my attention to my plate of food, forcing myself not to look up at the river or focus my listening all the way to them to find out what the fück they're talking about.

Try to see where it's coming from," the wolf growled impatiently. Harry put a hand to his chest and began to wander, nose up, through the village. He was surprised to find that the smell led to the town square, which had been turned into an open-air dance floor. He found it strange how obsessed he seemed to be with the scent of vanilla to the point of ignoring all others. His eyes searched through the crowd of dancers as his heartbeat quickened in his chest. The heady scent of vanilla hit him hard and made him wobble on the spot, and he almost lost his balance. He had to put a hand over his lips and nostrils to keep it at bay and stay in control. His emerald green eyes met the most beautiful

“I’m not touching that. I’ll get tetanus or something.” Harry glanced over at me with a flat, unimpressed look. “And you think I’m going to touch it?” I tried to stare him down. “I’m not doing anything. You’re the one who wanted to be the hero. So go ahead and be the hero, Harry. Open it. Don’t let me stand in your way.” Harry looked at the knob, then at me, then back at the knob, and the devil grinned. I expected something stupid like ‘open sesame’ or ‘alohomora’. But nope, he had to be dumb but piss me off at the same time as well.