Harry Potter Random Facts Novels & Stories

Everyone became a frozen statue at their place. But in a few seconds murmuring started again, but, more loud and clear. Students started talking about Harry's past or whatever biodata they have or heard. -"What is he talking about!" -"Sister? Did I hear something wrong?" -"Ahh! Guys Harry does have a sister." -"Where did that come from?" -"You guys forgot? We all know that Harry has two younger siblings. One is his sister and the other one is his youngest brother." -"So are you saying that Serene is... No, that can't be true."

Of course now Alfred had memorized it out of his head. “Then again he is not athletic, lousy at sports, doesn't know anything other than studying. If there's one person who's perfect about everything, it's a unicorn, you know!" Actually Harry doesn't have an issue for saying all that about Alfred. "Unicorn?" Ivy asked, confused. “Yes, a superstitious creature, a myth!!” The perfect man exists only in fiction or fantasy. “You misunderstood. I mean he has a perfect brain, Harry." She doesn't want to lose.

Just spit it out, Harry," Brooklyn said. "Do you believe in supernatural creatures?" Harry asked. "Supernatural creatures?" Brooklyn said and giggled slightly. "Really?" "Brooklyn, I'm being serious," Harry snapped. "They're not real," Brooklyn said. "What if they were." "They're not." "But what if." "But they're not." "Babe, they are." "Harry-" "Shut up," Harry said and sighed. "Werewolves," he said. "Werewolves are real." "You said you didn't want me to freak out, I think you're the one going a bit crazy," Brooklyn said. "This is ridiculous, Harry. Just take me back to school.

"Well, fortunately, Harry has no idea that wolves are actually people." Tbc

"Potter was a sphinx. You can eat up to three quesadillas. You squeal at the sight of a tiny spider... but you can't drink hot chocolate in the morning because you are lactose intolerant." I was taken aback and I didn't respond right away. I had a little hope that he'll get it right even though he didn't pay attention to my habits. But for him to know every little detail? I was surprised to say the least. "He's correct." I finally said after a while and we switched places. "I learned how to drive at the age of thirteen. I was once a model. I had a dog named Brownie. My favorite color is black." Oh.

"Alright... The remains of a dead otter... It was still so tiny. I took a guess that it was still a newborn when it died. I did not understand the idea behind all this. But after you mentioned about spells and charms, I think I start to get the idea..." . "Yeah... But what kind of dark magic do they use in this modern world? Even using a dead animal as their tool. Sick. Sick to the head. Sick to the mind." . "That's not all, Harry... There were also yellow, rotten teeth inside there. Precisely three pieces. It was so disgusting, I literally almost puked upon discovering it all." .

(Reagan's POV) Holy crap. How can I explain this to Derek and Unknown dude what just happened? There were several options to choose from: (A) "I read a spell in Harry Potter and thought I should try it. It worked." (B) "I'm doing an experiment in Chemistry on how to pop out of thin air." (C) "I'm 25% unicorn, 25% leprechaun and 25% fairy." (in that case, would that turn me into a troll as a result, right?)

Hogwarts Castle, Somewhere in the Scottish Highlands November 23rd, 1992, 11:45 AM Larry Potter was doing a fine impression of a fish outside the water at the moment. What he just saw was some very amazing stuff, even when magic is taken into account. But then, he only knew this magic world for a little more than a year, so he didn't have much of a base to compare. Larry Potter then looked at his Head of House, and paused. Even if she was not doing a fish outside the water impression, she was looking at Erik with wide eyes.

Harry nodded and frowned, "Actually, you weren't the only one who felt out of control that day! I also felt that my body was so hot that it was uncomfortable. Only when he used water to calm it down did I regain his composure. I am an experienced person, so I know the feeling we get is from just tasting stimulants not long ago. The only thing we ate was the porridge Kyle brought! I really don't know why he did that! " Kyle's porridge — is there a stimulant? Terry couldn't believe what he had just heard. But in his ears, Harry's confident voice resounded: "In porridge is not an ordinary stimulant, on the contrary, a very powerful stimulant! That's why it makes our minds go crazy, unable to co

Holding in his laughter he made a circular motion with his index finger. I gasped as I watched a thin and transparent glittering blue barrier rise up from around us, meeting in ends to form a shining globe around us. It bulged outwards as my fingers neared it to touch. Wizardry? "Don't tell me! You were the 15th century Harry Potter?" I squealed. He raised an eyebrow. "I don't know any Harry." It wouldn't be wise to say those words out loud back on earth. "Then how do you do this?" I asked with rising curiosity.