Harry Potter Scientist Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Again the parts of a song… I’m leaving on a jet plane I don’t know when I will be back again Oh babe I hate you go... Mrs. Hillary, who is included in the ranks of killer teachers, is not only fierce but also famous and sadistic. If Mrs. Anna math teacher is Voldemort. So Mrs. Hillary is Professor Snape in the famous School of Witchcraft and wizardry book series, because of the sadism. When a student is do something wrong, it's over. It happened one day that almost all the kid of 11-7 were expelled from class for not doing homework. The remaining 11-7 residents are only a few people like Alfred and several children who are classified as diligent in doing homework. Smart children are not nece

"Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.

’ I checked myself in the mirror, and after making sure my hair was not looking like a bird's nest by brushing my hands through it for a while, I left the room. I had just taken a few steps in the hallway when I heard human activity and clicking of utensils ahead and decided to follow the sound. There was a delicious aroma wafting through the air as I approached the increasing sounds. I froze as I stared at the scene before me. Behind the stove, in all his glory was Morgan. He was stirring something in the pot and adding in other ingredients with such expertise and a focused gaze, making him look so handsome and sexy that I nearly drooled.

She suggested. “Talen will need to help his mates in your absence,” Meguitte added something to a glass vial, and it frothed, rising swiftly towards the rim. She sprinkled some black powder over top, dispersing the bubbles. “And Harry is… well, Harry. I cannot turn Connery myself,” she put the tube into a pincher that suspended it over a Bunsen burner. “Please, Sigrid.” Sigrid met Connery’s eyes. The werewolf alchemist raised his eyebrows. “If I’m to suck on anyone’s neck,” he said dryly. “I think I’d prefer it to be yours.”

He felt very familiar with this boy even though they had only met twice. “Mr. Harry, let's continue discussing the museum project.” The person who was with him just now walked over and extended his hand to invite Harry to come into the museum. However, Harry looked down at the boy holding his hand, he just said coldly, "Let's postpone to this afternoon. I'm busy right now.” A whole world of astronomy inside made Charlie excited. He pulled Harry to every corner of the museum until he was tired. Sitting on a chair to rest, Harry intended to put the mane with a mercury pattern on Charlie's head, but he harshly refused with a hateful tone.

He calmly said like I was talking to someone with no emotions. "What? I am fighting for that girl...I mean...what if...just what if your friend finds out? You were meant to take care of her not fuck her" I announced on top of my lungs and Harry leans back to his chair. He looked like someone in his savage era totally looking at me like I have lost it. "I intend to make her mine..." He hadn't complete his statement when my hand pushed the cabbage in my hand inside his mouth. "You're a Pedophile"

I turned to see Melchior fighting to stay awake as the scientist was aproaching him. Here is the link to my facebook fan page https://www.facebook.com/rishanovel/

"I brought my ex with me” Harry incomprehensibly turns his head towards me. “Do you remember I told you I had never smelled a woman before ? That's because she's not giving off any scent”. Harry's eyebrows seem to have grown together over his forehead. “And that's because she's one of them. The witches”. I look down. Harry starts laughing. "What's so funny ?" “You've been with a girl who spends her free time killing guys like you? How the hell did you dare cheat on her ?”

" Harry requested. "Indeed, that's what I like; I resemble a mystery spy!" Stevent said cheerfully. "You're correct, secret government agent. So amazing good fortune!" "Alright chief!" Then he expressed farewell to him. Harry purchased food and drink and got back to the homeroom. At the point when Harry got to the study hall, he saw Richard was as yet glad to converse with his different schoolmates. At the point when he was seen it were excited to convey bites and beverages they.

You and I We don't wanna be like them We can make till the end Nothing can come between You and I Not even the gods above Can separate the two of us I hummed softly along and he looked over at me. "Big fan,huh?" "No, just one of them." I pulled over into the parking lot. "Who's this unlucky guy?" "One, he's not unlucky. Two, it's Harry." We walked towards my locker. "Harry Styles?" "No," I rolled my eyes at him. "Harry Potter." "Haha, really funny." He said as I slammed my locker shut. I turned on my heels and coffee spilled on my shirt. Way to start Friday morning. "Watch the hell where you're going." The voice barked.