Harry Potter Rat Man Novels & Stories

The group of men filter behind the grizzly bear in front of us. Gee-gee lets out an over exaggerated laugh. “Oh, I’M SORRY, I must be misunderstanding you. Did you just call your FUTURE QUEEN a mud-blood?” Before he can respond she continues. “What is this? Fucking Harry Potter?” The man sniffs his nose before spitting on the ground in front of me. “She’s no future Queen of mine.” The men behind him yell out their agreement. I take a step closer to the man and give him a sinister smile. “What is your name, sir?” I bat my eyes at him.

he clears a throat. I tilt my head up, only to my surprise; right in front of me is an elderly man. It's no average man with no average height, but a huge man. I mean, this man is more significant than a giant. He wore white and gold clothing, had long white wavy hair and a beard covering his whole chin, and had golden eyes, but he was different from Dominic. This man's eyes shine like the sun. It's like looking at Albus Dumbledore from Harry Potter.

I was about to knock when the door suddenly opened on its own Wow! Their door is hightech huh! I just went in and I saw an old man sitting in a chair with his hand on the table. He is old but his complexion does not have any wrinkles. He also sat up straight and his body still looked strong. He looks like the Dumbledore of Harry Potter! His hair is also white and he has a long mustache like dumbledore! Could it be that Dumbledore has a missing twin? Oh my god! I’m getting crazy!

He even has a black tail grown on its back the same as the Noble rat. He was imitating the Noble Rat. But not the face though. Actually, not only some of its appearances were imitated by Yman. He jumped into the air and maneuvered its body like dancing. Then he suddenly dove while swinging its hand that was wrapped by black mana. Seeing the incoming attack. The Noble Rat scoffed. This attack coming from the human was the same attack he did a moment ago. The Noble Rat's hand also was enveloped by mana and thrown an attack towards the incoming enemy.

The man was previously like a robot who, apart from his deathly glares and his signature frigid scowl that always adorned his face, showed no emotion that could tell you what he was thinking or feeling inside. The only time you could see an emotion on his face was when he was watching some of the men in the base torture people who had betrayed him or he was doing the torture himself. But due to the appearance of the lady boss, I had thought Draco was changing, but it seems he was still the feared devil in the underworld.

His rat. But something was wrong. The image in front of him was nothing like what he imagined his rat would look like or even resemble! What’s worse was that… the rat was… a woman?! “Cha-Charlotte?” he whispered to himself, disbelief clouding his features as he watched her scrabble and claw at something at the top of one of the shelves. Desperation in her every attempt as her nails finally dug into the strangely looking item he didn’t remember ever been attached to his shelves.

Bright light stabbed my eyes, but I needed something—music, TikTok, a cat video—anything to make the night pass. That’s when I saw it. A shadow at the corner of my screen. Not a shadow. Eyes. Beady, glowing. I squinted. Then it moved. A rat. I screamed. Okay, not screamed. Yelped. Like a kicked puppy. Dorian bolted upright. “What happened—” His words stopped. I knew why. His gaze landed exactly where mine had. The rat. Sitting by the wardrobe like it paid rent. I jumped to my feet, clutching my blanket like armor. “Oh my God oh my God oh my God—”

"He looks like a snake, ready to bite on your back. Do you know who he reminds me off?" "Who?" "Nagini from Harry Potter. If his nose wasn't that straight, he'd might as well fit voldemort better." "You like Harry Potter?" "Yes! I LOVE Harry Potter." I almost jumped in my spot, drawing out a chuckle from him. "Which of the series is your favorite?" "The first one! I love their innocent, carefree queries in that." I felt him moving, then his breath hit the back of my ear as he whispered. "Just like you." My eyes closed in sheer anguish. Only if he knew how innocent I really was.

The more you care, the more you have to loose. ~Harry Potter, Order of Phoenix •• Noor wasn't sure if she wanted to be annoyed, angry, happy or disappointed. The flirty playful guy she had met twice on accident was actually the Mr. Umar Lukuwa she was supposed to meet.

With the light, came the figure of the person that talked. Ron was shocked to see a transparent looking man in white robes staring at him. The man looked quite young, like he was in his late twenties. His silver hair was gelled back and his eyes were violet, like the King's. But there was one more feature that had Ron staring with his mouth wide open. The man's ears were long and pointy. Just like the stories of the creatures Ron loved reading about. Just like the character in his favourite book. An Elf! The Prince didn't even know what to do or say.