Harry Potter Percy Weasley Novels & Stories

Percy came back to his senses at this moment, cold sweat drenched his entire back. He was scared witless by Sasha’s actions. He never would’ve thought that this stupid woman, Sasha, would just insult Consultant York the moment she arrived there. Harvey smiled and then replied, “Your university must have such a good heart, Percy! It seems like all of you don’t even care about me at all, the consultant for the Buckwood government!” Percy was trembling in fear when he heard Harvey’s words. Even though he had an immense amount of authority back in Mordu University, he was only the deputy dean.

PERCIE I locked the door behind me and cleared my throat. Hailey was already frozen in her place to see Lexie with me. Poor girl, she didn’t have a clue. But deep inside, I was glad to see her here, safe. “Hailey, I’m Lexie. Percie and I have classes together.” She waved her hand while her eyes barely opened. She had to lean into me to keep standing. Hailey hadn’t moved a muscle. I must admit that judging by her reactions right now, Lexie was right that Hailey liked me.

But Nora had other ideas, and she was born about a year ago. Like any good uncle, my husband treated her rotten and loved her dearly. After putting the letter down, I returned to the kitchen to quickly prepare breakfast and make sure Harry had a new cup of coffee. Without that, he was really grumpy. Harry and I felt completely at home as soon as we entered the Weasley home at ten o'clock. "Hello?" Harry yelled. "Heck, Heel. Hermione called, "Back in the kitchen," and was greeted with a delighted squeal from a youngster.

“They’re good for stabilizing volatile magic.” I asked about his hobbies. He answered politely but never asked me anything in return. When I brushed his arm, he stepped aside without comment. I noticed that Percy was kinder than his brothers. He was more….approachable. And that was the crack. Percy was the weakest link. He was the most human. I began watching him. I did my best to keep learning his schedule, his habits and the rest of his routines. I smiled to myself. Everyone had a weakness.

We didn't go to peddocks like the last time, this time we were making our way towards the front of the stable. My eyes immediately fell on Ginger, her chestnut coat shining in the sunlight as she stood quietly near the stable entrance. Next to her was a sleek white horse that seemed familiar. “That’s Pegasus, right?” I asked Harry, recalling the name he had mentioned when I saw the horse. Harry nodded, patting the horse on the neck with a fond smile. “Yep, my faithful friend here is Pegasus. Right, baby?” Pegasus didn't react, he kept eating the grass and keeping to himself.

"I think we've outgrown full-time education ... Time to test our talents in the real world, d'you reckon?," — Fred Weasley, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead | Mey and The Talk of The Century I was about to close the front door when I heard my mom's voice yelling my full name. "MEY WANG!!" I quickly locked the door and walked towards the kitchen. I dropped the groceries on the counter before I went to the living room to hear whatever she had in mind. "Yes?"

The vampire smiled and walked behind me, yanking my hair back and exposing the veins on my neck, he licked the vein and I tried hard not to be sick. ‘’You think your Werewolf lover -- Percy is going to come save you don’t you?’’ He whispered into my ear and even then tied up as I was, scared and badly needing to use the bathroom, my heart still started the erratic beating I was now so familiar with. Percy. What had happened to him? . . . . and why was this male referring to him as a Werewolf? I hoped these vampires with the audacity to kidnap their princess hadn’t harmed him. I wondered what I would do, how I would feel if they had.

Percy It's been two days since mum and Sebastian announced that they are together. Since that day everything has changed. People are happier, they smile more and everyone at school treats us great. Werewolves, especially, treats us like royalty. That's how i tell them apart, actually. Werewolves go above and beyond to accommodate us.

Percy is seated on the floor beside the shelves, reading something on his tablet. His hair is packed up into a bun, and he’s dressed like he’s walking a runway. That’s just the Percy look if I’m being honest. I had a girl dump me because someone said Percy was interested in dating... he wasn’t. Even I could tell that rumor was fake but she didn’t want him to know she was associated with me, in case it was true.

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.