Harry Potter Opening Lines Novels & Stories

And make me rip the paper that records his debt! In a chilly tone, Sara explained, "Stephen's mind is not that we say a guess is a guess. These are the words that Mr. Joe just said. Therefore, don't you think you could spare some time to assist me in taking photographs of the rosehip waiters working at Happy Hill Pub? When Mr. Joe overheard that, he laughed and said, "Of course, Yes!" I will right away have someone else take care of that! *** The door to the wolf room was smashed open with a loud "Boom," and the tall figure that entered was none other than Harry Potter himself.

heather, heather i am a branch of aurora, my body is the vessel of the undead i am a secret that is left to be solved," Gao yu start muttering as the pupils in his eyes started to slowly disappear. What is wrong with him so many student said as they noticed the weird atmosphere that was rising more and more. Actually when professor Snapes started the incantation Gao yu felt himself drawn to a seperate world that he found increasingly familiar. Walking deeper into the world Gao yu who did not know that he was already reciting an incantation keep walking as so many memories of his childhood continued flashing by.

It was definitely the silence before the storm. Emily, Louis and John slowly turned to Sia with their eyes wide open and then slowly turned to Harry, who had just opened his eyes to find them staring at him. “ HARRY! ” Screaming in union, they all glared up at him in disbelief. Flinching, Sia closed her eyes and placed her hands on her ears. Well! It was going fine....

LIA POV I woke up only to discover that I was in a strange room with no lights nor windows apart from a small door which was the only entrance into the room I groan as I slowly sat on the small bed which I laid on and tried remembering how I got to this strange room And that was when it all came flooding back "Lord Voldemort" I whispered as I felt cold chills run down my body "You are awake" I heard a voice say above me as I slowly tilted my head only to see a cute black guy staring me

Man, they were were as cold as ever, also hypnotizing as fuck. "Harry" His name dropped from my mouth in a whisper, and with the way he looked at me darkly, I just knew tonight was about to get insane. I'm gonna have to start drinking now.

I continue to fight with it until someone punched it and it opened, "You have to be rough with this locker to get it to do what you want it to." I turn to see the boy that was in the History class; his piercing blue eyes glistened as a smirk played upon his lips, "I'm Harry." I blushed slightly. "Claire. Thank you for opening the locker door for me," he smirked, "You're welcome, Claire." my heart quickened, but I soon regained my composure,

He shouted. The lady shivered excessively. Fear of life moistened her eyes again but anyhow she picked herself up, ran a shaky hand across her face to wipe the sheet of sweat, and whispered, "F-forgive me, Mr. Dursley, I wanted to make your plan work b-but lies would have taken us all to hell built under the ground by the alpha in the face of advanced dungeons." "This wh*re will die today." Ginny caught on his arm and controlled him before he ventured further.

His eyes skimmed the text as his fingers traced the faded glyphs upon the pages, his voice resonating with a mixture of power and vulnerability as he began to chant the incantations that promised to defy the natural order. The room grew hushed, the air thick with anticipation, as Draco's voice swelled in both intensity and urgency. My heart raced, hope flickering within me like a frail candle in the wind. But as the final words escaped Draco's lips, the chamber remained still, the air heavy with disappointment.

Serena looks at him, and an expression that speaks of understanding flashes across her face, and she slowly nods her head. Then she closes her eyes, inhales and exhales before swiftly opening them to reveal their burning red, glowing intensity as the witches and wizards begin to close in on them.

Harry's fingers tightened around my arm, his nails digging into my skin. "Answer me!" he growled. "Do you really know how to talk?" I frantically nodded my head, my eyes welling up with tears. I knew that one wrong move could seal my fate. "Speak!" Harry's voice was low and menacing, his grip on my arm tightening like a vice. "I want to hear that voice again." I swallowed hard, my voice trembling as I begged, "Please, please, I can speak. Don't do anything to me." My eyes were fixed on Harry's, pleading for mercy.