Harry Potter Rita Skeeter Novels & Stories

This is all a fucked up mess. Rita went out of her way to destroy Harry. I know they have something up their sleeve, and he is not telling me what it is. I hear steps, and I look up from my Cup of tea to see Harry standing against the door frame, only in his boxer shorts looking at me. “Are you okay?” - I ask as soon as our eyes meet.

the blonde girl sneered. "I am sorry, who are you?" I asked. I wondered if they were talking about Adrian. Someone must've seen us arguing outside. "My name is Rita, and I am with Luke," the black-haired girl replied. Oh, I see. She must have the wrong idea about Luke and me. "Luke and I are just friends." "I saw you getting chummy with Luke. I won't let you have him. He's mine," Rita raged. So the girl thinks I was planning on stealing her man and now charging at me like an angry bull. Great...as if this night hasn't already gone to shit.

This stupid guy wasn't saying anything and wasting our time. I snapped my fingers in front of him to bring him out of his reverie. And it worked, he suddenly turned around and walked out. " What did you do? He's Xander. The Xander Knight. You should have been careful Scarlett. He can ruin your whole life in a second. What's more scary is he didn't threaten you, didn't say anything. His silence is more scary. I think you should apologize to him again when you see him next." Rita said in one go.

he laughs like a kid, not giving a shit about my neck, "How does this work, then?” “Rita will tell us if we should get back together or not. She’s a spiritual witch and she can fix our situation," I point at her. Rem turns to her immediately and she starts shaking her head, repeating she’s a ‘guide’ not a witch. It’s the same thing for me, "I'm giving her the last word. Whatever she says, I'll do.” “Oh, fuck you, Doreen," she growls out immediately, making me laugh, "No. Take that back."

“What is so funny about Harry Potter?” “Do you know how much your mother loves Harry Potter? Those are her books.” She sets the book down and looks at me with disbelief. “No they’re not.” “Ask her. I promise you. I can tell you she is house HufflePuff and her patronus is a wolf. And she knew that before she knew of the magical world.” “Mine is a dog,” she replies and goes back to reading.

― 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.

Morrigan started to grind ink for Rita who then started to dip the quill on the ink and write her name repeatedly on the parchment. She guided Rita's hand as she started to scribble on the paper. "Rita, what do you think of you having the whole name of Princess Rita Madrid of Hymir?" Morrigan asked Rita who then looked at her with wide eyes full of curiosity. "Beautiful," the child replied. The queen smiled and looked at her progress. She couldn't help but smile at how great her progress was ever since she started showing signs of recovery. Morrigan caresses Rita's head. "Do you like it?" Rita nodded her head and continues to practice her calligraphy. Morrigan watches her with loving eyes. N

Theodore questioned, and immediately Liara’s eyes widened when she realized who could help her in this situation. “I know who can answer this question. Why didn’t I think about her before?” With this, she quickly stood up to wear some decent clothes. She threw a polo t-shirt at Theodore, who wore it without questioning her as long as she was taking him with her. “We are going to meet one of my family members. I mean, she is Steve’s cousin. So, we are not really related.” “Okay. But who is she?” Theodore asked. “I have to visit Scarlett Hecate Wright,” Liara told her ring. “She is one of the strongest witches in the whole world; also, she is the reincarnation of the first witch of the world.”

“They said she was doing something. Some kind of spell.” “With who?” “No one knows. But they swear she wasn’t alone.” My heart pounded harder. Before I could catch more, a small, familiar voice rose behind me. “Did you hear about what happened last night?” I spun around quickly. Rita stood there, balancing a basket of herbs in her small hands. Her brown eyes were wide, alive with curiosity, her smile nervous but eager. I shook my head, trying to sound casual, though my chest was already thumping. “No. What happened?”

"Wow. We did not invite you to sit down. How rude." The vampire pressed a hand to his chest. "Pardon me. I just have a hard time resisting a group of ladies as beautiful as you all." "Ugh," Deidre groaned. "Zach, if you’re going to be insufferable, at least try to be original." Zach ignored her, his gaze locking onto Rita. "And you must be the infamous new witch. Rita, was it?" Rita arched a brow. "Infamous?" "Oh, darling, you’ve been the talk of the school." He leaned in, his voice dropping to a smoky purr. "A witch with raw power like yours doesn’t go unnoticed."