Harry Potter Story Book Novels & Stories

"Did they not have many books at your old school? At all? Not just the library, but in class?" Equally dumbly, she shakes her head. "Very well. Suppose I suggest some that you might like. You may try them and then we can take it from there...." She brightens, cheeks dimpling. ".... Let us see...." He stoops, holding the small of his back as he does so. "This story is always popular." He slips a volume from the lower shelves, passing it to her. "The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe. Have you ever read it?"

"That's quite original isn't it?" Harry barely gave me a glance from his position two chairs away, his demeanour souring by the minute. "You know, wolves don't huff and puff, " I continue ignoring his silent treatment. "I've met a few, I don't think they'd take too kindly to hearing their reputation as rather regal animals reduced to sulking cats. " Harry rolled his eyes. "It's called story telling. Would you rather reading a book about ripping flesh to an three year old?" " I'll rather the truth any day, " I state, skipping another page, yet bored. I hated it when Aiden left me alone. It's always taxing to deal with the expectations of humans, knowing I dislike them ever so much. "They will

My father opened the bag . There were many books in that bag .He picked a book and gave it to me . He said to me "Go and read this book ." I asked " Which book is it ?" He stood up and replied " There is a true story written in it " "Which story "I asked . "The true story of that weird house " "True story?" "Yes , true story ". "But...…but …,how …..?" "You know what " "What?"

I said and I looked at his too saying, “But mine is a flower-shaped and yours is——just. . round. Why is it like that?” “I don’t know, but before Grandma went to bed she told me that these fairies could see your destiny. They also have the ability to heal that’s why as you can see over there, Helena is now breastfeeding her puppies.” He said as he pointed Helena lying on the floor under a bench beside a pole. “Whatever is the reason for its shape, I have a good feeling that it’ll be perfect for me.” He added.

No wonder the headmaster said there has been no student under this house. Then he came to the realization that it wasn’t even mentioned the name of his house and what the sigil represents, unlike the other houses. It seems like the answer to his questions would be in this big dome of a library. But thinking about the volume of books in the room, he felt a big problem. “How in the world should I find the information I am looking for when there could be a million types of books here?” he screamed in frustration. “SHHH, you don’t have to shout, considering that this is your first day, I will let it pass” Earth heard someone speak.

She was slowly becoming agitated as Harry kept on staring at her and waiting for a reply. "That was a long time ago, Harry, how would you expect me to remember?" Harry raised an eyebrow, staring at her suspiciously. If there was one thing he was certain about, his little girl would never ever forget her favorite book. She talked about it a lot and it seems she read the book more than fifty times. Harry remembewred the fact that she used to explain the book to him, hook line and synced. "Well, it's Throne of glass..." He replied , still looking her up suspiciously.

“So what about magical creatures are we learning about today?” She grins at me before dropping a heavy book down in front of me, “History of magic creatures!” I put my face in my hands and groan, Drago chuckles from where he’s found a comfortable spot to watch us, a book in his hand. I raise my eyebrow at him, “Harry Potter?” He gives me a sheepish smile, “Don’t spoil it, I’m only on the Prisoner of Askaban.” I laugh and turn back to Serena. “Alright we’re here so let's begin.”

She was slowly becoming agitated as Harry kept on staring at her and waiting for a reply. "That was a long time ago, Harry, how would you expect me to remember?" Harry raised an eyebrow, staring at her suspiciously. If there was one thing he was certain about, his little girl would never ever forget her favorite book. She talked about it a lot and it seems she read the book more than fifty times. Harry remembewred the fact that she used to explain the book to him, hook line and synched. "Well, it's Throne of glass..." He replied, still looking her up suspiciously.

Well, it was a good thing I already know the story, I have read it about a hundred or more times. Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban. What could be better than all the fantasy, action and thriller all in once? Trying to concentrate onto the words of the book and let my imagination disrupt my thoughts, I didn't even realise I managed to walk straight into something hard and strong. I gasped as I was almost knocked out off balance.

“Oh my god! You got me the Harry Potter Series!” I rushed to the bookshelf and grabbed a copy of ‘Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire’. It was the only book I had read in the series and I had fallen in love with it. I had promised myself that I would buy more but I never got the money. “Yeah, girl,” she said smugly, “and I got you some others you might like…” I saw the other books and my jaw dropped. It was almost all the books on my reading wish list.