Harry Potter Scientist Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She just said 'ALHOMOHRA' the harry potter spell used for opening doors magically. " What nonsense Davina ! " said the boy and moved away. " S...Sorry ... Stathis ." said the girl. Stathis didn't say anything just raised his hands in to show it's okay. Davina then turned back to Cynthia and Ada to apologize. She looked a bit embarrassed. She was about to say sorry that Cynthia and Ada spoke together smiling, " It's okay muggle's won't understand." This made Davina smile. " OH Great, New potter heads in Tombstone high. By the way am Davina a Slytherin., s he said.

Harry explained. "Wait a minute! Why healer, didn't Sarra say a doctor?" Han deliberately held back Harry's steps. "He is indeed a medical graduate, but has another ability in removing the effects of poison." Han was still digesting it. "Don't worry! I'll accompany you all the way through." Harry put on a smile that, for some reason, Han didn't like, "I'll go in first. We'll be leaving in thirty minutes!" He pressed the pin of his apartment, leaving Han frozen at the door.

"You know I warned you about this ,I told you then but you didn't listen and it has happened ,I don't think there's anything that can be done about it and you know that " There's something, something that has to be done . "Can you believe that ,my man was standing here with that wretched girl " "What !" "Harry with that girl ,that must be the most dumbest joke ever , you of all people should know that harry isn't one that is easily attracted to a lady and when he does he make sure he protects her with his last drop of blood " "That's what I'm saying best ,I think they both have something together , Because from the look of things the girl was terrified of seeing him .

The more you care, the more you have to loose. ~Harry Potter, Order of Phoenix •• Noor wasn't sure if she wanted to be annoyed, angry, happy or disappointed. The flirty playful guy she had met twice on accident was actually the Mr. Umar Lukuwa she was supposed to meet.

“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.

People in the Blackfrost Kingdom knew that there was no scientist more briliant than Harold Whitewood. His scientific breakthroughs were useful to many others; his service at the kingdom was invaluable, and his reputation in Wolftopia’s scientific community was sterling. At the moment, Harold Whitewood was in the progress to make-- yet another scientific breakthrough, because the research that he was doing might give the Blackfrost kingdom a chance to win the war. “Jeremiah, are you ready for the test?” Harold asked and he took a syringe from his workbench.

“Ms. Evans, we were just discussing how the masterpiece of JK Rowling contain absolutely no swear words except in the last book, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, when Molly Weasley swears at Bellatrix Lestrange for duelling with her daughter Ginny.” “Absolutely!” Ms. Evans said enthusiastically and continued fangirling about Harry Potter. Lucas rolled his eyes and turned to Zehra who was looking at him in incredulity. “What?” “Nothing, who would’ve thought that our quarterback was a potterhead.” “Oh shut up. Show me this godda–” “Don’t swear,” she whispered this time. "Why?!" "I don't like people swearing," “Ok show me this e-mail. Now.” Zehra took her phone and showed him the e-mail. H

Orion snorted, sending a spray of toothpaste into his beard. "Harriet, what kind of half-baked remark was that?" I shot her a dirty look. Harriet was losing her touch, if that's all she could come up with as an amusing comment. "You know, in Harry Potter, Harry could hear the snake moving around in the pipes." Harriet shook her head as she crossed her arms defensively. "I could hear you through the pipes. You guys were so loud I couldn't hear the echo of my own moans." I hopped to my feet and waddled over to the couch. I placed the back of my hand on Harriet's forehead. "No, you don't have a fever. Harriet, honey, I think that's the stupidest thing I have ever heard you say."

However, the feeling disappeared from the sixth day and he ruled it out as mere paranoia. He created a portal and landed right at the freaking scientist's lair. As expected, the weirdo hardly slept. He was right there in his lab coat, dishevelled hair and a a mess of a beard that badly needed some shaving. A big coffee mug by his side. He was scribbling something on the notebook that when Harold tried reading, he swore that guy was alien. He could not understand anything and the characters looked like hieroglyphics. That's how bad Sid's handwriting was. He kept scribbling and cursing, totally oblivious of Harold's arrival. After a minute, Sid Hawthorn decided to take a break and sip on his c

' The line that kept on repeating inside of his head whenever his eyes laid on her. "Oh. My poor Jasper. Shut up!" He flinched. It was a sudden line from her. "Can't you see? I am a scientist." She showed the template on her right chest that was clinging to her coat, it said 'Xiomerrah Havarti - Third Scientist of Scientist Institution' "...and I am here to gather all of your blood and make it run to my system to rule this world… Ah. Don't worry my dear, you'll still live but a full grown human that will follow all my rulings. Isn't that fun, Jasper?"