Harry Potter Toilet Novels & Stories

Yes, Attorney, we are in there. "Hi! Uh, yes." She replied and I cleared my throat before I spoke. "Umm, I'm sorry to tell you that... Uh, Miss Higgs, I apologize. I did all my best to fix the toilet but I guess my best isn't good enough. I think you need to call a real... A real plumber. To fix it. I'm sorry, Ma'am, you can't use it in the meantime because... You know... Some uh... Something nasty is in there. I even got myself shitted. Sorry if I smell... Shitty. But, I already washed myself clean. Yeah!" I explained like shit as I tried to smell myself and I hope that she'll buy it. Damn, I failed in my acting class before, alright?

Her hunch was that something was going on in the toilet to cause this commotion. "Mrs Eden, you don't want to go back to your room?" “You're a terrible liar, Wyne. I'm sure that's not the reason why Hazel screamed from inside the toilet. She was never even afraid of cockroaches. I'm the one who's afraid of those disgusting creatures and Hazel once chased a cockroach that was crawling under my desk. So tell me, what really happened?” Wyne seemed hesitant to explain this matter to Mrs. Eden. He knew it was not in his power to tell her this.

Anthony replies in a dumb like tone, I look down at myself and boy did I reek, I mean I haven't showered in a few days. I decide to stop earwigging their conversation and look for a place I could wash, there were two more doors in this room which I hadn't been through yet. I walk over to the door closest to the bed as I open it I discover it's a wardrobe, I don't think there'd be a shower in there. I shake my head closing the door scanning the room once more, I make the short journey over to the last door where I saw a little bathroom with a shower, i look back at Amelia as she wiggled in her coat and over to what I think was called a bouncer. I'm pretty sure it's not safe to leave a baby un

"If you want to sleep without learning frills, you can use my room Kirey, you fall asleep with saliva already flooding the paper. Uh-huh, how disgusting you are right now!" Harry is Kirey's cousin, a final-year girl currently going through her tough times. Kirey looked at the completely wet paper in front of her, she wanted to scream and curse at Harry who was in front of her. But seeing some sharp and intimidating gazes around her, Kirey gave up her intention. She immediately grabbed a tissue and took out her cell phone. And sure enough, her face was even flooded with the slimy water with that unpleasant smell by now. Kirey even almost threw up when she smelled the smell from his hand which

It was the second time I burned myself with my cup of tea. I had recently bought it when I discovered an internet store about literary articles, and I instantly fell in love with the Harry Potter-themed cup that only required the coat of arms belonging to the book when it was filled to the top by a smoking liquid. Most of the time, I just filled it with water just to have the pleasure of seeing the dark color giving way to the brightness that contained the drawing of the most famous magnificent witchcraft school in the literary world.

Harry walked into Theo’s room to call him out for breakfast but he wasn’t there, the sound of water splashing in the bathroom told Harry what was happening and where he was. He turned to leave but something quickly caught his attention, he walked over to the bed and picked up the bedsheet, he stared at the sticky green substance that stained it. At the same time, Theo got out of the bathroom only clad in white towel, Theo stared at Harry’s and saw the bedsheet in his hand, his eyes focused on the green substance. ‘Shit!’ Theo muttered under his breath as he remembered how he had came across it, the liquid ball must have splashed on him after he dodged the attack.

“Don’t touch me. You disgust me!” Our eyes met, and I stared at him in silence. Then, I smelled Joanna’s favorite rose fragrance coming from him. Repugnance instantly filled my mind and flipped my stomach. I shoved him out of the way to get to the toilet and puke my guts out. When I came out, Harry was standing near the doorway with a sneer on his face. “Do I disgust you that much, Suzie?” I wiped my mouth and eyed him coldly. “Yes, you gross me out!”

Her turns of phrase were so old. "... We have hardly tried the bathroom. It would be a great pity if we were to omit a room from the charge Bianca has given us." Harry burst out laughing and lifted her again to carry her to the adjoining bathroom. When he closed the door behind him, he froze in place when he found himself facing a mirror. He accelerated his step and contemplated himself, fascinated, in the mirror. His eyes swept first the body with the perfect skin of his Mate. Then they stopped on the mark that she had placed on him.

That evil little genius outsmarted Sheldon. "Ouch," I grimace. "That sounds...bad, but it doesn't make Sheldon a nerd." "Last week, Henry Scampert dipped Sheldon's head into the toilet, and after gurgling poop water for a good ten minutes, he still asked, 'Am I still tutoring you later?' which earned him another dip." I wince in my chair. It was a long time since I was dipped in the toilet, but Henry has also done it to me. Sheldon must have been in so much pain when the water stung his eyes and nose...

They started to panic. "Arabella, look at this!" Antony suddenly called Arabella. Arabella approached him and asked, "What's wrong?" Antony showed the key that fell right under the toilet door. Quickly, Arabella took the key, examining it carefully. "Here's the toilet key!" Arabella exclaimed when she realized that the key was the lock for the women's toilet, and immediately she put the key into the hole in the hinge of the door, and then... Creak! The toilet door managed to open, revealing Henzie who was lying pale on the bathroom floor soaking wet.