Harry Potter Technology Genius Fanfiction Novels & Stories

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.

"I have no intention of harming you," Harry clarifies, face soured by the thought. "I would never harm a pregnant Omega, much less you, carrying the last line of Black." "My child will never be part of your sick twisted shit," Ariadne hisses. "You can go f*ck yourself." Harry laughs, eyes sparkling as if Ariadne had just complimented his pinstripe suit. "God, you're perfect. Like a lily, a perfect Madonna Lily," Harry says, and it causes Ariadne to nearly vomit.

The school secretly introduces a new "bonus score for couples" rule for the SAT, but my boyfriend, who's the top student in our grade, and I overhear it. When I hear that couples can each get 100 bonus points, I joke, "Why don't we sign up and give it a shot?" However, he immediately refuses, all serious and righteous. "No, that wouldn't be fair to everyone else." After saying that, he hurries off without looking back. Feeling ashamed, I decide to apologize to him another day. But the next morning, he publicly announces our breakup in front of the entire class. Then he proudly declares that he is now dating my best friend, the girl at the bottom of the class. He says, "You're always s

"Thank goodness she ran. Who knows what they would have done to her?" "I'm ashamed they even come from our village. Can't we kick people like this out? They're embarrassing all of us." The gossip continued. Harry finally broke free. Swollen-faced like a beaten pig, he glared at me with bloodshot eyes. "It was the tea you made!" No wonder he was the only one among that pack of degenerates who managed to get into a good university. He was smart, but not smart enough. I stared back, cold as ice. "Tell the police that too."

“I’d have gone with deluded detective, but look at the muscles on him…” Siobhanny spun furiously away from them, shrinking down into a tousled haired teenager in robes who adjusted his glbuttes. Harry Potter slunk go to me with the sexiness of a lap dancer. I pointed at Siobhanny, when I backed away. “Now I know you’re screwing with me.”

she said and looked away. They stared at her. Is she really a genius or not? They thought, feeling doubtful. " – his lover is fire, right?" she asked. They nodded. "Just make him create more fire and implant it on Hail's body to negate the power of ice – “ she told them. Their eyes went wide. She is really a genius! They thought. " – by making Sybb stick inside him constantly, so that he will be awake, constantly, too.” she added. Her face is red.

Harry runs his hand through his hair as he continues to think crazy things. "Harry, are you actually listening to yourself?" I say to Harry, but he's in another world. "I should've known. To think I thought it was your clingy handmaid—" "How dare you?" I cut him off, but he continued to speak like he didn't hear my words. "But instead it's the hipster teacher. Is that why you're always visiting her 'class?' Using seeing the kids as a cover to meet your lover. You're disgusting, Isla!" He spits out in disgust, and I flinch at his cold, untrue words.

He leaned down keeping his sinister gaze staring at her stunned ones. "Sell your soul to me. And with an idea of never going back. Because once you entered my hell. You will never find an exit. Never!" _________________________________________ That was intense. From this episode, the real story is starting. Hope you have already understood that Harry's way of thinking is not ordinary so you will find a lot of dark twists in the story. Till the next Adios.

"She's safer where ever she is than here at the moment" **** I watch Harry from my perch against my balcony, laughing and talking with the other humans. Acting passionate about what he was doing, the facade almost fool proof. But I knew that wasn't the old Harry. Whoever has was, was here for a reason, that shadow in the snow was no ordinary person. The egnima glances upwards able to sense my gaze and he waves as confident as ever that he was still able to puzzle me. "How did you manage to get out of the maze at the

“Some of my sisters are just more… mmm… more passionate towards my cause than others. While, yes, I lost all my abilities, over the past few years, I learned a few tricks and made up for what I lost. For example, illusion is a powerful thing.” “Illusion? What do you mean, Iokaste? I’m sick of the games.” The facade of her beauty fades when she puts her hand on her hip. She snaps the whip with her other hand, letting it crackle electricity at my toes. “Mmm. Same. So let’s stop playing them.” I lean my chin on my hand. “Did you know that if you make friends with the God of Technology, he can help you make a sword that can create custom portals? And did you know, if you have the right abilities