Harry Potter Reacts Novels & Stories

I mentally cursed, thinking I shouldn't react violently. "Are you alright?!" Harry was hysterical when he helped her stand up. Jessica rested her face on Harry's chest and then cried there. I took a step back while watching them. Good thing Harry hasn't looked in my way. He didn't recognize me because of the face mask and the hair all tied up.

"Mind if I sit down?" "No, not at all." Travis walked around and sit on the bench opposite me. He took up the book that I rested on the table earlier and read the title out loud. "'Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows'." He looked up at me. "So, you like Harry Potter?" "Who doesn't?" I say with mock horror, crossing my arms in the process. He held up his palm in defence. "You're not getting any argument from me here." "Good," I said in the same playful, defensive tone.

He closed the door and leaned against it, trying to catch his breath. Felix approached him, looking worried. "Are you okay?" he asked. Harry nodded, still trying to process what had just happened. "Yeah, I'm fine," he said. Felix looked at him skeptically. "You're not fine," he said. "You're shaking." Harry looked down at his hands and saw that they were indeed shaking. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. "I'm sorry," he said to Felix. "I didn't mean to scare you."

He wondered if Harry had some kind of supernatural ability or if there was another explanation for the strange occurrence. Harry sighed in frustration and tried to suppress the pain. He covered one eye with his hand and then opened it again. Instantly, one of Harry's eyes glowed with a fiery yellow hue. He groaned and struck the restroom mirror, causing it to crack. Arlo was startled by the noise and made a sound, alerting Harry to the fact that he was not alone in the restroom. Harry turned and moved closer to Arlo, intending to investigate the source of the noise. However, Arlo reacted much quicker and without making a sound. He swiftly moved to another location just as Harry checked where

Her tears flowed down more and more, her pitiful appearance made Harry unable to leave her alone. Under any other circumstance, he would never let anyone speak to him that way. However, he didn't understand why he had so much patience with this girl. It was obvious that he was the one who got scolded so miserably but still, he had to humble himself. Slightly bending down, he hugged her and gently patted her back like he was comforting a child: "Alright, Emma darling," he murmured softly, "How about we have that drink tomorrow?" At this moment, Harry's eyes were attracted by the flash of a distant camera flash. His expression suddenly turned cold, and he instinctively shielded Emma, burying h

A corny reaction from the others. “Huh! Where is he?” This one with such a reaction of people objected. “Wow, that's not wrong anymore.” An aggressive kid moved quickly to pick up the package that was in Harry's hands at first. And now the unidentified object has changed hands. “Look at this! From the neat packaging, there is no mistake that it must be a girl.”

He bit my chest with his mouth through the clothes, and I screamed in pain. In a panic, I noticed a white round pillar standing next to the bed, and a crystal flower pot was placed on the pillar.So I hooked the pillar hard with my feet to tilt it in my direction.I freed up one hand to grab the crystal flowerpot, and while Hagrid was not paying attention, I smashed the flowerpot hard at Hagrid's head. When I hit him for the first time, Hagrid was stunned. He raised his head and looked around, as if looking for something to hit his head.So my hand smashed hard behind him again, twice, and three times in a row.

he asked again, grabbing my attention. “What if I win? What will I get from this?” I asked back. He sat back comfortably and looked at me intently as if I amused him. He then shrugged his shoulders “Your call. Do anything you want with me; I don’t really care” he said *** Like what I was saying, these guys presence is enough to make the atmosphere in such a low spirit. I wonder if this was what Harry Potter felt when there were dementors around him? And it sucks to think that my thoughts are a mess right now especially when I am usually the one who can’t be swayed by a mere presence.

My knees are shaking. My eyes widened when Harry pulled the trigger of his gun ...... But it didn't explode! No bullets! I saw Harry vomit blood. He even smiled and shook his head before falling. My flesh is trembling. Dad? Damn it! Amber's sobs prevailed throughout the house. It ran towards her Mom. I almost melted as I slowly stepped closer to Harry, Dad, and Auntie who were lying down. I shoved my cellphone in my pocket to call for help.

He blew a white substance into the air and I almost jumped out of my skin when the elderly woman we watched leave earlier stood so close to us staring at kyle most scarily. “What the fuck,” I exclaimed as I quickly pulled kyle behind me and placed myself in a defense mode. “What do you want,” Harry asked the old woman while pointing a magical substance towards her. “She is mine,” the old woman said, her voice echoing over and over again “Sorry, she is mine now,” Harry said to her and before she could say another word, Harry broke something that look like an egg, and there was smoke everywhere. “Run, “ he said and I dragged kyle's hand as we started running deep into the woods.