Harry Potter Reacts Novels & Stories

"Please?" "Wrong." I turned my head away again. "Abracadabra?" I shook my head. "Ugh! Clue?" "Harry Potter." "Avada Kedavra?" I scowled at him. "Kill me, why don't you?" He pressed his fingers to his forehead. "That's the only one I know." "VulneraSanentur." I finally answered. "Because you wound me." Colton sent a flat look. "Get out."

Seeing Harry crying, he hugged him and asked softly, "What's wrong, son?" "Hu hu hu... Hu hu... Hu hu hu..." Harry laid his head on his shoulder and sobbed, speechless. Carwyn, realizing that Nadia was standing beside Grainne, frowned and asked her: "Grainne, what's wrong? Why is Harry crying?" Grainne said nervously, "I don't know either! He was like that when he saw Nadia just now, for some reason he was crying!" Harry sobbed for a moment and then sobbed, "Daddy... Dad, she's a bad person, can you... can you arrest her? Hu hu hu... Harry was scared... Hu hu hu..” People had begun to gather around them curiously, and Carwyn asked, "What is Harry afraid of? Don't be afraid anymore okay? I ha

It was definitely the silence before the storm. Emily, Louis and John slowly turned to Sia with their eyes wide open and then slowly turned to Harry, who had just opened his eyes to find them staring at him. “ HARRY! ” Screaming in union, they all glared up at him in disbelief. Flinching, Sia closed her eyes and placed her hands on her ears. Well! It was going fine....

"No need to get violent dear, save that for another time, place, occasion and position if you know what I mean." "Brandon!" Heat rushes up all over my face and Brandon laughs his chest rising and falling. He cups one of my hot cheeks and laughs again. "You should stop that darling or you'll burn my shirt.." This time I don't do anything that'll make him tease me more and instead I stick with just shutting the hell up but I can't help the smile that appears on my face and I turn my head burying my face in his chest to hide it. "Now now pay attention to the movie Harry Potter is good. This is the part where Harry and Ron can't go through the wall and have to use a flying car to get to Hogwarts

A misunderstanding could happen and that was the last thing I had ever wanted. "Well, if you don't like it, you know what the solution is, don't you?... Next time there's a ball ask me before someone else does and not as a last resort" — Hermione Granger, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "Mey!" Relief washed over Jess's face. "Where were you? We've been looking for you." She stole one curious glance at Ty. "And why are you with Ty?"

he pointed not looking so bothered like he was questioning himself if he was wrong or right. "What? I will judge you!" "She knows what she's doing!" He nonchalantly announced wiping his mouth. I grabbed two slice of bread wanting to vent my fury on it. "Harry!!!" I screamed throwing the bread to his face. I mean I didn't know that will land on his face. He growl shoving his face aside yet he didn't cuss rather he just breath in deeply. "Don't you think you're overreacting?" He calmly said like I was talking to someone with no emotions.

The sound of bones breaking kept ringing in Summer’s ears. “Harry, what are you doing?!” Summer was flabbergasted. “I can’t make it up to you, but at least I can feel your pain! It’s fine even if you want to chop off all of them!” Harry broke out in a cold sweat because of the pain. “You’re crazy!” Summer couldn't find any other words to describe his actions. “Yeah, I’m crazy…” Harry smiled bitterly. The moment he knew the truth, he had already gone crazy.

I gasped just as Harry started screaming, I immediately covered his mouth with my small hands. As Harry started to struggle, trying to get my hands off of his mouth, I laughed nervously. "Uh.... nothing! Don't mind him! Harry's just... you know, can be weird and crazy at some times and like, it's so annoying to death.... right?" I let another laugh as this giant beside me throws me a death glare.

I feel the mattress dip beside me, the blankets ruffling beside me until I feel a body touching mine. I look to see Ryder draping his long arm over my shoulders. Smirking at the TV. I turn back, grabbing the remote to finish my movie. I press resume and relax into his arm. "Harry Potter?" He asks, a little disgusted. "Yeah, why?" I sit up a bit. "It's boring." He bluntly states. I feel hurt. And, I mean, hurt. How could anyone say that Harry Potter is boring? "It's not boring." I all but spit out.

I raised one brow at her. She made a snotty face at me. "Yes. Please continue." She waved me on. I nodded. "Okay, one day in Spells and Potions, some jackhole was messing with me. The counterspell I threw hit one of his deflection spells and slammed back into me." I could remember that day as if it were preserved on digital.