Harry Potter Texting Novels & Stories

Harry, you shouldn't ask that, let's do this our way, we'll find out the truth soon" one of the guys with him whispered to him like he wanted me to hear him say it "I don't want to do this, Aze..." he forgot my name so soon "Never mind, where is your cell phone?" Harry tried to be polite, but he was still lacked the quality of being a polite person, and it obvious he was a pretentious act, he's close to being a gentleman "What do you want to do with my cellphone?"

As the door opens, I almost jump. "We're baaack", Terra says in a singsong voice. "Oh, I almost forgot", I start (I didn't forget), "Some guy... a Mark? He left a message for you". "You left your phone", I point. Immediately, Terra grabs the phone and goes to the bathroom. "I gotta take this". Harry just looks disappointed. Maybe it's not innocent? "So was it fun?", I ask in a higher tone. He looks disheartened. "Yeah, steak, lobster, entertainment. Good stuff", he shrugs. I can't help but stare at his shiny black locks.

“You have to be fucking kidding me man.” Henry said and took the paper from his hand, reading it. I want all three of you, text me. 909- I was shocked to my bones, and so were my friends. “That girl is one horny little brat-“ Kenneth blurted out, and took the second order from the second waitor. “So are we texting her or not?” Henry asked and took out his phone. Kenneth laughed out and took his phone from him. “Looks like you are still a fuck boy, Henry.”

God, Alice, stop thinking about how Devin smells and focus on the task at hand. “Okay”, Devin says, taking the phone from my hands and turning it on automatically; his phone gets swamped by messages. He ignores them all and opens his contact list in Harry’s name. Devin takes a deep breath as he gives me the phone. I stand up and walk to the windows. I hug my body as I press the call button. It didn’t even ring twice, and I can hear Harry’s voice on the other side of the call. “Thank fuck mate, where are you? where is Alice?” I hear Harry say, and I can tell he is a bit drunk. He sounds like he is dragging his voice.

Missed calls (15) by Axel the Bum Missed calls (3) by Amber Unread messages (7) by Axel the Bum Unread messages (3) by Theo:P "Damn." Liam whispers, looking at my phone. "He's really persistent, isn't he?" I nod. "Yep." and put my phone away, forcing myself not to look at his messages. "Should we watch a movie or something?" I ask and he smirks. "Not Harry Potter." I say immediately when I see that smirk.

For a moment, I want to consider what the consequences actually are, when suddenly he parts away and then walks away from me, so steadily so smoothly, as though nothing sparked between us just now. Or maybe I am hallucinating. **** Get over this asshole’s thought, he is an evil man, a pure evil. In my mind, I tell myself, who knows if that devil will hear me. Can’t take a chance on that. I am lying on my bed doing nothing but fantasizing Baron when my phone beeps and there I see a text from Harry. Harry is the captain of the hockey team at my school. He’s super popular, a total Chad, and usually dates girls who look like they’re going to become the head of their sorority when they head off t