Harry Potter One Shots Novels & Stories

His anxiety was going crazy, and if Malek didn't kill him, he felt a heart attack would certainly do the job. Sweat ran down his face as he shook while on the floor. “Please…” He begged. “I swear, I will do whatever you want. I can help you defeat the white-haired Luna, if you want. But I–” His voice was so shaky. “But I have to be alive for that, man.” Snot ran down from his nose as well. “Please, I don't want to die!” He cried. It went quiet for a few seconds before Malek broke the silence. And he did not do that by speaking; he did it by pulling the trigger and sending a bullet into Harry's skull.

“I’d have gone with deluded detective, but look at the muscles on him…” Siobhanny spun furiously away from them, shrinking down into a tousled haired teenager in robes who adjusted his glbuttes. Harry Potter slunk go to me with the sexiness of a lap dancer. I pointed at Siobhanny, when I backed away. “Now I know you’re screwing with me.”

He bet if the figure of the girl next to him must not have bathed at all. "What?" Hana looked at Harry who had been watching her for a long time. It's not that she's not aware of being noticed, but Hana just lets it go. "That, I have news about the death that..." Hana's eyes bulged, quickly making Harry shut up. "Don't tell me you killed my dog ​​that time, Han?" "Dog?" Harry nodded "My dog's death, that's what I meant!" Harry giggled. He was pleased to see Hana's face slightly surprised when she heard him mention the matter. Harry took something out of his pocket and gave it to Hana.

he finished, whispering the last bit to himself. I glanced around and locked eyes by mistake with Luna Arya. She was glaring at me harshly, and I had to avert my eyes away from her. It felt like her anger and dislike for me had tripled, even though I hadn't done anything to her. Or rather, I didn’t mean to—it was all just meant to happen, one way or another. "Would you like to go for a drink with me?" Harry asked out of the blue. I glanced at him, a little confused. "But we're in the middle of a meeting."

Alpha Harry pounced on Lord Potter, but he flipped him over, pushing him with a large amount of force into a tree that snapped a lot of branches, shattering the windscreen of the cars parked around it. “Don’t fucking test me, Alpha Harry...” Lord Potter growled, stretching out his arms, revealing how sharp his claws were. Alpha Harry smirked as he jumped on a car before twisting his opponent’s mind, making it look like he was going to attack from the left, but instead he attacked from the right, and Lord Potter didn’t see it coming. Alpha Harry clawed his face with his right hand and dragged himself by his feet. He turned Lord Potter over his head and threw him back into the same tree behind

You and I We don't wanna be like them We can make till the end Nothing can come between You and I Not even the gods above Can separate the two of us I hummed softly along and he looked over at me. "Big fan,huh?" "No, just one of them." I pulled over into the parking lot. "Who's this unlucky guy?" "One, he's not unlucky. Two, it's Harry." We walked towards my locker. "Harry Styles?" "No," I rolled my eyes at him. "Harry Potter." "Haha, really funny." He said as I slammed my locker shut. I turned on my heels and coffee spilled on my shirt. Way to start Friday morning. "Watch the hell where you're going." The voice barked.

"These little youngsters unearthing their Mate before their elders... at first, I did not mind it that much, but the longer I wait, the more legitimate I find the Mad One's actions." "I am calling you because..." Harry looked down at Emmanuelle again. When their eyes met, she nodded to encourage him to speak. "...I am calling you because my Mate is not a she-wolf." Harry waited a few seconds and placed a kiss on Emmanuelle's forehead. She closed her eyes for a brief moment, savoring the tingling that ran through her skin.

I saw Noah's tense expression even when we were out for dinner and tried to comfort him. "Lucian hasn't shown up for a while. The food here is good. Try it." Noah felt an underlying unease as if something big was about to happen. "Beta Noah, enjoy your food." The waiter placed the food on the table. Noah thought she looked strange. "We didn't order this. You got it wrong." But the waiter looked at me in disguise and took out her poisoned silver dagger from under the tray. "Alice, be careful!" Just then, Lucian rushed in and reminded me urgently.

I break the silence and she turns to look at me with her brow slightly raised and a small smile on the side of her face. “Sure” She nods and I sniff, running my index finger through my nose. “Have you ever had someone unrelenting in your life? Like the way Andy is to me?” I ask and she scoffs out a smile as she stares down at her hands. “I have had a handful of them Drake” She responds crossing her legs and I frown. “You do?” “You would be shocked if I told you Andy was one of them” She states and I adjust in my seat, although it wasn’t much because my lower body still couldn’t cooperate with me.

He smirked at me before closing the door so quietly. CHARLOTTE POV. “Char, can you please take the orders of table eight?” Alex pleaded with me when all the waiters were busy attending to the other customers. “Yeah…sure.” Wiping my apron to look a little presentable, I walked over to table eight after picking up the notebook. I froze on spotting on seeing those hazel eyes, which had haunted me these past few days. I checked their table number silently praying they weren't the one I was to attend to, but all my hopes were dashed on seeing the eight signs on their table.