Harry Potter Peeves Novels & Stories

Again the parts of a song… I’m leaving on a jet plane I don’t know when I will be back again Oh babe I hate you go... Mrs. Hillary, who is included in the ranks of killer teachers, is not only fierce but also famous and sadistic. If Mrs. Anna math teacher is Voldemort. So Mrs. Hillary is Professor Snape in the famous School of Witchcraft and wizardry book series, because of the sadism. When a student is do something wrong, it's over. It happened one day that almost all the kid of 11-7 were expelled from class for not doing homework. The remaining 11-7 residents are only a few people like Alfred and several children who are classified as diligent in doing homework. Smart children are not nece

Leo, seated beside me, chuckled as he scrolled through his phone, already confident about his answer. “Oh, easy,” he murmured, his thumb pausing mid-scroll. “Influencers who post about their kids. Seriously, why put them out there like that?” His honesty sparked a round of laughs, and soon everyone was sharing their pet peeves. The conversation bounced around, each confession adding another layer of humor to the night. When it was my turn, I thought for a second before saying. “Harry.” I glanced around the room, but seeing the confusion on their faces further explained. “My father’s partner, not this Harry.”

ZEVRAN POV After everything I was pissed Clearly from her lack of sensitivity. stormed out of the house, my anger boiling over like a pot left unattended. I had just shouted at Hermione, and I knew I had gone too far. But she was being unreasonable, always pushing me away and doing things on her own. I didn't understand why she couldn't see that I was only trying to protect her. And to think that she could even mention her brothers in the middle of our conversation makes it even sound crazier than I thought.

I slowly nodded, not trusting my voice not to break right now. “Want to see if Chris is down for a movie marathon tonight? I’ll buy the snacks,” I could hear the smile in his voice, “It’ll be just like old times.” Chris was sitting in the row behind us, surely a middle finger to my mother. “Did I hear movie marathon and Chris?” his voice sounded from behind me. “Harry Potter?” “Hell yes!” Chris whisper-yelled, causing my mothers head to spin around like something straight out of a movie. If looks could kill; Chris would have been dead the moment her eyes met his.

My eyes landed on some Harry Potter looking shit and I got up and quickly walked over to it. "You go to the House of Slytherin!" I said in my best impersonation while throwing my hands in the air as I walked up behind her. She slowly turnd around and looked at me before a disgusted look flashed across her face as she looked at the hat on my head. "Oh my gosh, I can't believe you! You don't even want to know where that hat has been." She said as she took a step back. The moment she looked like she wanted to gag I instantly felt an insane amount of regret and quickly chucked the hat off my head like it was a cockroach.

She just said 'ALHOMOHRA' the harry potter spell used for opening doors magically. " What nonsense Davina ! " said the boy and moved away. " S...Sorry ... Stathis ." said the girl. Stathis didn't say anything just raised his hands in to show it's okay. Davina then turned back to Cynthia and Ada to apologize. She looked a bit embarrassed. She was about to say sorry that Cynthia and Ada spoke together smiling, " It's okay muggle's won't understand." This made Davina smile. " OH Great, New potter heads in Tombstone high. By the way am Davina a Slytherin., s he said.

“Pot calling the kettle black, don’t you think?” “I’m not going to debase myself with a response to that,” she said, lifting her nose slightly in the air. “Now, let go of those papers before this gets physical.” A lot of inappropriate things suddenly passed through his mind, but before he could decide if he was going to say any of them Harry walked into the room. “Should I leave? While you two are adorable, exhibitionism really isn’t my kink.” “Don’t be ridiculous, Harry,” Mel said, pulling the papers away from Trent.

Adaline had no other choice but to offer since Adrian would not apologize, but Adrian had already pissed Harry off. ‘How dare you ruin my affairs when you’re just a lowly peasant?! No woman that I’ve taken an interest in has ever rejected me!’ Harry thought. All of a sudden, Harry slammed his glass on the table. Its contents splashed everywhere. He sneered and said, “I’ve been in Southrive’s underworld for a long time but I’ve never encountered such a wildly conceited person. “Even if God were here today, I’d punish him, let alone you!”

1:14 AM It was already past one after midnight and being frustrated was an understatement. Khloe was probably sleeping already. My friends were still up and it looked like they were not planning to sleep yet. We were in the third series of Harry Potter but they were not even watching it. Well, neither was I because I was thinking about how to sneak out of this room without being caught. However, they were not making it easier for me.

Author Pov "You can't do this to me, professor." The young man cried out slamming the papers on the table as he looked at the principal with a blazing gaze. The principal looked up and sighed heavily shaking his head. He leaned on the chair before once again throwing a venomous comment at the young man. "You should have thought about it before doing such a grave sin, Mr. Kale. You are such a genius boy then how? What you did Mr. Kale will never leave you to have one breath of peace." Harry threw the papers on the floor in anger.