Harry Potter Percy Weasley Novels & Stories

Two months went by and we were also a week away from Matt's 18th birthday. The man loves to read, so I decided to buy him the complete series of Harry Potter. He loves the books more than the movies. He couldn't afford the whole series, so this is the perfect gift. And also, the wand. He is a Potter head. I saw him walking to his locker, I ran towards him and jumped on his back. "There she is." He chuckled. "You're almost eighteen." I said while hugging him. He's older than us for a few months.

said the golden haired guy in a stern tone. ‘Why do I feel like I have seen him somewhere? Was he present when vampires attacked us last week? Oh, yes! He was the one who was about to burn all the vampires from Evandor’s best friend’s special team.’ thought Ira clapping when she recognized the guy correctly. ‘What was his name again? Perry? Perky? Ah! Why did I drink too much that day? Puree? Oh yeah! Percy! It was Percy!’ thought Ira happily and focused her attention towards the pale guys.

Percy explained, pointing at the large gift boxes. The three of them began tearing into the packages to see what was inside. "Where are Wolvin's gifts?" I asked, looking around but finding nothing. "Why would he receive any gifts? He's lucky that a poor rogue like him got to mate with the princess," Percy rolled his eyes and scoffed at the mention of Wolvin. I was stunned by his attitude towards Wolvin, who noticed the disrespect and tensed up. "Who did you call poor?" Wolvin grunted, narrowing his eyes at Percy and causing him to falter with just one glare.

Percy continued his rampage, single-handedly killing the wolves that others were desperately trying to save from Ryker’s black magic. Alpha Hugo and Jude exchanged stunned glances, witnessing the extent of Percy’s power. Thanks to the parental bond between Alpha Darious and Seraphina, they had been able to locate Ryker’s palace and break in, with Ronan’s assistance. But if Percy touched them, they were all dead. Every second that passed, Percy killed wolves with merciless efficiency. Seraphina clenched her fists, her heart heavy with the truth. She had suspected that Percy was not truly alive, that he was a creation of Ryker’s dark magic, the first of his abominations.

One stupid woman even said she would willingly give herself to him and make babies with him if he just gave her a glance. I also found out that he was the infamous Morgan Wright, the CEO of Wright Corporation and the heir to the Wright Empire. Before my uncle finished making his call, the whispers around me had already given me a vague impression of the handsome man, and I had also come to the conclusion; he was an arrogant jerk.

I heard a familiar voice call my name. I turned to find Percy running towards me. He had uncle Emerson’s dark hair with Aunt Tally’s round eyes. His nose was small and he held that same playful look his mom did. He waved at me as he ran towards me. He was like an excitable puppy. He was an interesting hybrid. His wolf and banshee actually merged, causing his wolf to howl like a banshee now. I think he was one of very few hybrids who had actually merged instead of having two separate beasts inside them. “Hey, Perry. What’s up?” We decided a while back that I wouldn’t call him Percy. It was just too weird for me. He came up with the name Perry and that’s what I have called him since.

"Yes, I am still the potato queen. I made the girls buy me a large fry at the mall the other day." "The girls? You mean you went wedding shopping?" Percy asks. "Yes, Percy. Accept it got weird, and we didn't pick any shoes." "How's Hazel these days?" Percy asks. It's a known fact that Hazel and Percy are idiots in love. By idiots, I mean they are both smitten for each other and are too dumb to do anything about it. It drives our whole friend group nuts that Percy pines away for her and won't grow and pair and ask her out already.

Arthur promised that as long as he lived, he would support Aron and never abandon him. After dessert, Beryl and Peri excitedly ran into a toy shop. “What’s wrong, Peri?” Hilda asked. The boy clung to her hand and didn’t follow his sister inside to pick new toys. He was still holding his favorite rattle. “I don’t need new toys,” Peri murmured. Hilda smiled when she spotted a large toy car on display. She lifted Peri into her arms and headed to the back of the store where the toy car was.

As soon as he reached, he saw Brian biting Edmund and Serene crying her eyeballs out in fear. Percy was same age as Edmund and Brian but he was not some special werewolf or Alpha like them. He was a normal unchanged werewolf and he was nothing compared to them in power. But when he saw his only friend getting attacked, he just couldn’t stand there and watch him die in pain. So, he grabbed the shovel kept near the training field and ran towards them. He attacked Brian with the shovel. Angry Brian left Edmund and turned towards him. He didn’t wait for a second and attacked him. With his one foot on his head and weak Percy fell on the floor unconscious.

The casting Unspeakable started to cast a very specific diagnostic. *groan* "Really?" "Really." "Gibbers?" He asked the casting Unspeakable. The cloaked man finished his spell and directed his cloaked face to his superior. "Affirmative for Horcrux." "Bloody Hell. Who is the kid?" The gloved Unspeakable, Buzzer, went to one of the books still on top of the bed and opened it, reading the name written on the front cover's back out loud. "Ginny Weasley."