Harry Potter Reacts Novels & Stories

he said but obviously, Hari thought the other boy was joking and he thus didn't take him seriously. "Ha ha ha, hurt me? How? I know you aren't trained and you don't have any weapon on you. So, pray tell, how would you have hurt me? Or are you a witch and you wanted to abracadabra me?" He said while laughing and Ravi just shook his head. "Abd... abda... what?" Ravi asked all confused because he didn't understand what Hari said. "You know, Harry Potter?" Hari said expecting Ravi to understand but he still had that confused lost look.

I've spent hours studying to nail the geometry test today, I deserved to have fun tonight. ⚯͛ ϟ △⃒⃘ Once we got to the party, I immediately went to the corner and pulled out the Harry Potter book that I had hidden inside my bag. What was more fun than rereading Harry Potter? I was in the middle of the part where Snape went to the Shrieking Shack when I felt someone was looking over my shoulder, reading the lines on the book with me. Shutting the book close, I finally turned, ready to shout 'go away!' like what Moaning Myrtle had said to Tom Riddle, but I lost my footing and stumbled right into a solid wall of muscles.

He says with a smirk. “Tell, yes that’s right defiantly tell. I am watching Harry Potter. The first one. I had planned to watch all of them the weekend.” I somehow found my voice and confidents only to ramble like an idiot, I would smack my forehead, but I am just going to act like it was normal and not draw any more attention to it.

I might be ogling him because he smirks . " Like what you see?" My jaw drops to the floor and my eyes wide with a blush on my cheeks . Harry chuckles at my reaction . " well , i can send you a picture of me ,if you like and you can make it your wallpaper ?" "Harry!" i shriek and hit him on his chest . " So , what were you doing ?"

“I’m not touching that. I’ll get tetanus or something.” Harry glanced over at me with a flat, unimpressed look. “And you think I’m going to touch it?” I tried to stare him down. “I’m not doing anything. You’re the one who wanted to be the hero. So go ahead and be the hero, Harry. Open it. Don’t let me stand in your way.” Harry looked at the knob, then at me, then back at the knob, and the devil grinned. I expected something stupid like ‘open sesame’ or ‘alohomora’. But nope, he had to be dumb but piss me off at the same time as well.

I question him again trying to break the ice, he seems to smirk a little looking over at me. "Well it started back in school I don't know how old I would've been, I was sat in class leaning back in my chair and for some reason behind me, you know back in the day you had those pens you had to dip in ink?" He asks me looking over with a smile, I nod saying quills he nods continuing "well I leant back in my chair when the chair moved and I fell, on the way down I tried to grab hold of something to stop me falling, but I end up grabbing the sheet of paper the tubs were of ink was on" he laughs which causes a little laugh to come out of my lips as I finish with his cut on his face.

In the interim, Harry goes to Arosh's homeroom, to get her, however Harry walks shocked to see Arosh and Harry embracing. He quickly approached them and resented what he saw. "What is going on with this?" Harry asked them indignantly. The two of them took a gander at Harry and they saw the tiger check out at both of them. Arosh quickly left Harry. What's more, drew closer Harry to make sense of "Ok. Harry - " however when Arosh spoke, Harry abruptly hurried at Harry and smacked him right upside the head. Harry and Arosh were astonished by what Harry did. He attempts to punch him once more, yet Arosh stops him.

Milo and Jax are silent for a long time after I finish talking. Rhea is too, but somehow in a completely different way. While she sits there with her hands in her lap, twiddling her thumbs with the guilt of knowledge, the other two gape at me openly, as if trying to decide whether or not I am playing some sort of sick, practical joke on them. The longer they look at me, the more I feel like I am shrinking, and the more I want to melt into the cracks of the couch cushions beneath me. In my mind briefly flickers the image of Horace Slughorn from the sixth Harry Potter, and in that moment, I too wish I can transform into a piece of furniture to flee from my accountabilities, nondescript and gui

Sadness obvious on his face, he spoke making her have a hard time holding back her gag reflex. What was she supposed to say to this!? The eyes of everyone in the room pricked her skin—including Harry. She could literally feel his eyes on her back. A shiver skittered down Maria's spine. Higgins huffed and puffed, before finally talking. "I mean...we're not against your...love or anything, but one of you should have told us, at the very least. When I saw those pictures, I was ready to respond with an article nullifying everything till you reached it. It's just quite a shock, you know?" His hand ran through whatever was left of his hair again as he exhaled deeply.

Chapter 28. Location: Red blood pack. Hermione's POV He gasp. I smile more. I literally expected sure reaction. Such shocked and unexpected reaction. His current expression is priceless. I'll trade it for my every possession. His lips remain wide agape and hanging. Both holes in his pointed nose broadens. His eyes widens while his eye brows arch to their top height. They arch higher than ever imagined. It's quite unique but am more concerned over our current position and situation.