Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Storylines

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.

Now more than ever, he believes Linus is behind Chloe's kidnap. “What do you want?" Harry asked the moment he picked up. “What, no hello who is this? You really have no curtsey Harry." Linus mocked. “Where is she?" Harry asked, kissing his teeth. He's been thinking of proper ways to torture Linus once he gets hold of him. He hasn't held a gun in a long while and he swore he would never go back to that lifestyle but Linus has pushed him to the edge and he would be the first to suffer his wrath.

I say to her and she chuckles. “I love you to my Harry, always and forever.” The End! Hi lovelies, I hope you liked the story. I know it was a short, but I wasn’t expecting to write a story about our Wild Child. I am currently thinking of writing one for Lucky and Melody. But not sure as to when I will get round to doing them. They will both be standalone’s so please keep an eye out for future releases by me. As always, thank you for reading and sticking with me. Please comment, leave your reviews and drop some gems.

The boy nods in reply then are dragged by his father back to the cold mansion. Harry is presently sixteen and he is running an important role to support the Lilacs house. From business to innovation he builds it all with his own hand. He just finished his latest project that is to build train rails in order to encourage peoples to travel further and surrounds the world. It is a very successful operation and he received tons of honours from many Kingdoms in the Z world. The world where zombies reside. It is spring and colourful flowers hordes on the ground waiting to be swept by the maids... Although the weather is nice, Harry still feels empty...like a blank piece of paper searching for colo

He envisioned telling her the truth about himself and introducing her to a different side of him. As he lost himself in thought, he absentmindedly ran a hand over his head—a habit he had developed after his coma. A sheepish smile crossed his face when he felt his short hair, something he wasn’t used to. Wynter was changing him for the better. Suddenly, his phone chimed, and Harry's name appeared on the screen. The robotic voice announced, "Yes, Harry?" "Shadrach, everything is going the way we planned. They are going crazy with court cases, claiming they are direct relatives, and there might be a chance for them to have a share of the property," Harry explained over the phone.

"Well, fortunately, Harry has no idea that wolves are actually people." Tbc

Erik, then, continued. "So, Mr. Potter, can you, please, tell us in your words what happened that took your friends and you into that little adventure?" Erik then waited patiently for the boy to start his tale. Mr. Potter managed to calm down, then took a deep breath and asked. "From the beginning?" "From the beginning." Erik replied to the boy, who took another deep breath and started to talk. "It all started a week before my eleventh birthday…" ((insert here the narrative of the book 'Larry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone' from chapter 3, until after his talk with Dumbledore in the infirmary))

The best of us must sometimes eat our words. — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead The talk with Hunter still bugged my mind. I tried my best to shove it back on the back of my mind. I had more important matters now such as Villain X and what he might do to us. There was no time to dwell on regrets. What had happened between Hunter and me was not a priority.

she asked, putting the towel down. "I don’t know what to say." I exhaled the smoke, feeling the tension leave my muscles. "I’d rather you not keep reminding me. I already know all the facts. And besides his visit to Adeline, I haven’t seen him in a week. Right now, I need to focus on what’s more important." I took another long puff. "But besides our efforts with Project Patronus, you’ve now involved the Heir of Slytherin." I looked at her, shocked. "Did you just reference Harry Potter?"