Harry Potter Redhead Friend Novels & Stories

“I’m sorry, but we don’t have any girl in this class with silver hair.” “Huh?” The word slipped out before I could stop it. I glanced back at John, then leaned forward. “My son—Harry, he’s in this class and he swears there’s a little girl with silver hair. He said she sits by the window and he even tried talking to her, but she wouldn’t respond.”

"We are only as strong as we are united, as weak as we are divided." ― Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "I am not your friend, Hunter. I do not think we could ever be friends considering the only reason I made acquaintances with you is so that I could use you." This was not what I had planned to say to him but since the words had come out, there was no point in taking them back. I hated to see the pain reflected in his dark eyes, how his smile faltered until it was gone without a trace.

The woman with a sexy red top smiles at me before she takes a long drink from her beer. “I want you all to meet Merry. My new found friend.” Harry formally introduces me to his friends with a huge smile on his face. “Merry this is Zion Watts.” He gestured to the black haired guy with a really handsome face who has tattoos on him as he greeted me a low hello and I responded courteously. “He might look a bit aloof but he’s actually fun.” I smiled at Harry. “This is Neal Bartley.” Harry gestures to the guy with blond who was kind enough to extend his hand to me for a handshake to which I accepted. “He’s just freaking laughing all the time.”

“Your vampire friend Samuel and the red-haired woman from the sheep paddocks… Ember.” “Samuel isn’t a vampire. He’s a dragon,” Meguitte told him over her shoulder as she made her way to the door. She stopped in the doorway, and turned, meeting Harry’s eyes as Harry paused in licking, lifting their head. Harry was certain that they had both shared the same thought. “Harry?” Sigrid asked. Meeting Sigrid’s eyes, he saw that she was also making the connection.

"But what chilled my blood about the whole thing was when they talked about you." Hunter's eyes widened. "They sent that redhead out here on purpose because she looked like Tara," Starla whispered. He barely heard her above the noise. His heart sank. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he'd hoped against hope that he'd been wrong about Poppy. "Here you go," a young woman said brightly. She set a plate half-covered by a huge hamburger and overflowing with steak fries in front of Hunter. "Can I get you anything else?"

We had that too but mom wanted to take it down so we did. “Is this her?” It’s Harry’s mom. I smile and Harry nodded. “This is Myles, my girlfriend.” “Myles?” Her brows creased that made me nervous. “Myles! I remember you now. You’re the girl that cried when Harry left.” I bit my lips, I can’t believe his mother remember that. I nodded that left harry confuse. “What Myles?” He asked. “You’re childhood friend when you studied here before going abroad.” His eyes widen when his mother said that.

I crossed my hands across my chest and gave them my own killer stare. The redhead looked me over "And who just talked? " she sneered. I would just love to string her tongue as a souvenir in my room as proof of what happens to idiots who talk back at me. "Don't recognize this one. " It was the one with the short hair this time. I almost laughed. If that was their best shot the demon in me needed more shaking than that "You wouldn't. Doesn't matter just let the boy go " "What are you? Mr. Edwin's daughter? Get a life," the redhead said.

She's literally a book face, a shameless person. " I am Lorelei, Angel's best friend" " What really? Best friend? Hahahaha" I chuckled and they looked at me and thought of what I'm trying to say. I am just trying to annoy Lorelei since she gave me a headache since we met that night. Lorelei literally pissed off at me and I just smiled at her so she will pass out for being annoyed with me HAHAHAHA. Oh my gosh, I'm enjoying this time. I want to displease more of Lorelei.

She paid no attention to the eyes stripping her, they could all go to blazes for all she cared. Harry surveyed the redhead with interested eyes. She sure knew how to piss people off with her stares but what a broad like her was doing in Bang really beat him. He finished collecting the bottles into the plastic crate he had with him and walked past the bar , looking her over. She looked way more fit in the upper region of the city where the rich and wealthy resided. You never know, dames like her might have some shady deals to conduct on this side of town. She was a looker; but those eyes, a wildcat. They were business-like and showed that she was gonna tear to pieces any sod who got sweet wi

"I love you Vicky, but no. I can't do this" I glanced away, defeated but still undeterred. "I understand" The door open at that exact moment, our heads, moving in its direction anticipating the intruder when a redhead finally emerged through the door. "Hey ladies" his steely eyes turned to me and narrowed, a sly smile on his lips as if he knew some secret. "Victoria " Goosebumps scattered across my arms from a chill unknown to me. Why was he acting so strange? Harry's eyes roam me, taking in every inch with much amusement and interest as if I was his newfound toy. I frowned, folding my arms across my chest suddenly feeling bare. Chilly. Terrified. Not even being around Aiden made me feel lik