Harry Potter Scripts Novels & Stories

whispered Cynthia in Ada's ears. " Ya, what a rude douchebag ." said Ada in a slightly high pitch again. " Hey you miss picture perfect, you need to teach your friend how to whisper," said the boy looking at Cynthia. Cynthia gazed at Ada and Ada this time 'WHISPERED ' sorry. Cynthia passes a funny smile towards her just realising that how innocent Ada she behaves like a 6-year-old kid. As they reached the 4th floor and the lift's door opened, they just saw a tall and a bit chubby girl with long black hair wearing an oversized t-shirt with jeans. She just said 'ALHOMOHRA' the harry potter spell used for opening doors magically.

“I wish if I could put the feeling inside me on a piece of paper and show it to you…” [*****] “Please save me, Shishir....” whispering underneath her breath Ojaswi shut her eyes tight. She was feeling numb and had lost all her hopes. “Look at me babe… look at me. I want you to look at me when I kiss you,” Harry muttered. But Ojaswi didn’t open her eyes. “Fine don’t look,” Harry said and when his lips were going to land on her cheeks, a sudden voice echoed on the entire playground, “what the hell is going on here?”

She closed her eyes and gave it all to the lord and fall. Her body rolled on the ground after she fell. She felt like dying after her rolling body hit that big tree. She tried to open her eyes, she can barely see, her vision gets blurry. Before she lost her consciousness, the last thing that she saw was a goddess with wavy golden brown hair trying to wake her up.

LUCAS'S POV "Dude, Sophia is going to go crazy when she sees this badass surprise. You are the main deal my buddy, no way I could ever pull up something charming like this!" Harry said, rubbing his two palms laden with aesthetic rings together with a playful grin that touches his eyes as he takes in the supposed romantic scene.

he said but obviously, Hari thought the other boy was joking and he thus didn't take him seriously. "Ha ha ha, hurt me? How? I know you aren't trained and you don't have any weapon on you. So, pray tell, how would you have hurt me? Or are you a witch and you wanted to abracadabra me?" He said while laughing and Ravi just shook his head. "Abd... abda... what?" Ravi asked all confused because he didn't understand what Hari said. "You know, Harry Potter?" Hari said expecting Ravi to understand but he still had that confused lost look.

Talen held open the door and they filtered past him with Harry at the rear. “Send a spy to the target location and try to determine the number of enemy and what their weaponry is,” Harry recommended. “I will go. I am, after all, an expert at lurking.” Their smile was wry. “Hey,” their tone became one of surprise. “That’s the priestess.” Within the rear of the warehouse, Leighton, Meguitte, Connery, and a group of witches were all involved in a very intense conversation examining the contents of a saucepan. They looked up in unison at Harry’s exclamation.

Lisa POV The study door sat partly open when I walked past it. I stopped after hearing James complain from inside. “I still don’t understand what I’m supposed to be looking for.” “You’re looking for overlap,” Harry replied. They didn’t notice me walking in. Papers covered the entire study table. Medical scans, prescription records, handwritten notes, and thick binders lay scattered everywhere. Harry looked wrecked like he was surviving on caffeine and no sleep. He sat in the middle of the mess wearing thin glasses I had never seen before. James sat across from him with folders spread open and frustration written all over his face.

In the movie Harry Potter, the students attended a kind of magical school called Hogwarts. In their school, there is a stair they used to use them. The stair, standing on it at the first step, you would see it to be very long and sometimes scary to trail. Here in this place the stairs possess the same characteristics as that of the movie Harry Potter. As we moved on the stair, we followed Mr Hartley to the end. And as soon as we finish the end, he took us to a room, I thought at first that the room would be the place we were going to neglecting the saying that we were going to a turnel, so I made up a guess that Mr Hartley must have changed his plan but on getting to the room, Mr Hartley did

Grainne realized his feelings, moreover, she didn't want to get herself wet, so she bent down to comfort Harry: "Good, can we play another game? Playing this game will get your clothes wet.” "Can't resist, Harry wants to play this game..." Harry immediately turned his head, shook his watermelon hair, and opened his eyes wide with anticipation as Carwyn Levi cooed: "Uncle, uncle..." He unleashed his lovely magic cannonball hit, shaking Carwyn Levi's hand. This move really worked, Carwyn Levi looked at that tear-filled eye for a bit and then sighed: "Let's go, I'll take you." Before he could finish speaking, Harry was dragged straight to the ticket counter.

She opened herself to the shadows. She would have seen the possibilities for everyone around her. Harry Potter has it right. Chocolate. – Grams Knuckles opened the door of Nessie’s room. Standing in the hallway, Siobhan handed him a bag of chocolate candy and a cup of hot cocoa. “According to Grams, Harry Potter has more things right than the paranormal shows. When she’s feeling better, she needs to call Grams or Moira.” “Okay. She was so cold. She’s in the tub right now.” He said taking the items from her.