Harry Potter Ugly Characters Novels & Stories

"He's so damn ugly. I've never seen him up close, but the sight of him terrifies me from afar." Chelsea bristled at Kayla's harsh words, his instincts urging him to defend Arc. But before he could say anything, Farron had already spoken up, sparing him the need to intervene. Farron's expression became disapproving. "Kayla, stop! It's not his fault he was born that way. The townsfolk have already treated him like garbage; you don't need to add to it." "No one's ever ugly. Everyone's beautiful," River said, offering a gentle counterpoint.

She is even uglier than the Virganians! (Virganians- the ugliest type of an ogre. An S class monster) 'hahaha' Everyone who heard what the latter said laughed. Tsk. If I cut off their heads, let's just see if they are still beautiful afterward. "Shut up all of you! You have no right to and insult her! You are beautiful and handsome but your character has been rotting in hell for a long time! Another word and all of you will end up in the detention room.” Lia shouted so they all fell silent

The two understudies comprehended what she implied. "How about we go, we should not burn through our time conversing with witches, we could even be harmed by those!" said the understudy. "Right, how about we go." Then they left and created some distance from them. Arosh and Fanky were irritated when they changed Harry's uniform. The understudies who had eyes only for Harry continued to fly off the handle with her. Furthermore, other terrible names they called her. She gradually entered the quarters and shut the entryway, and afterward she hit the hay.

Okay, if that freak doesn't throw body parts at her anymore, that's good for both of them, too. Charlie did not return soon, about half an hour later. He muttered that Harry wouldn't do it again, don't worry about Miss Kitty's mean girl. Hastily picked up the pieces. So hurried and awkward that I cut myself. Kit, to her surprise, suddenly felt a sharp pang of pity... Yes, he's crazy... but almost harmless and so clumsy compared to that reptile Harry!

Ernest looks at him with admiration, he knew the capabilities of his boss, and how strong he had been although he appeared otherwise. “You're telling me because you're my friend”Harry walks over to the large mirror he had in his living room and looks at himself, he's too handsome a man, his curly black hair is perfectly manicured, his face is made up of a thin chin, his green eyes match the pale tone of his skin, and the last few years of rehabilitation in the gym had made his muscles stand out over his clothes, but Harry hated the fact that he didn't have a leg and that he didn't have his family, there were things that money couldn't buy, he would have given anything in the world to have hi

He wouldn't think that anyone could hurt him which was why he was acting with arrogance. I had thought that Jack was the most arrogant person I had ever seen but that of the dark wizard sickened me. I couldn't wait for the sap of the Aselia tree to be gotten. I wanted to see how he would be without his powers. I could bet that a rat caught in a pool of water would be stronger than he was.

He got admiring glances from left and right, front and back, and that annoyed me, not because I was jealous but because I knew it was only adding to his stupid pride. He walked past me like he wasn't just boring his gaze into my eyes, like I didn't even exist. What a devilish, arrogant.....STUPID asshole! But I need his help so I gotta be nicer to get that help. I quickly turned myself to Harry's direction and it's a good thing we were gonna be taking the same class. I hated sharing classes with him, he was like my enemy but now I have to be friends with that enemy. Harry's steps were quick and powerful, I won't forget to add arrogant, stupidly arrogant, while my steps were not so quick. The

Defeated and imprisoned in the basement, she loomed as a dark presence in our aftermath. A wave of conflicting emotions surged through me. I harbored deep hatred and revulsion for this malevolent woman, yet there was also a trace of compassion and reluctance. Harry emerged from the basement, dragging a frail and pitiful figure behind him. The person who had once been a formidable magician was now reduced to a shadow of her former self. Her body, once powerful and vibrant, had become a mere husk, a stark testament to the cost of dabbling in dark arts. Yolanda was brought before us, barely able to stand. Her face was ashen, her eyes vacant, yet a flicker of defiance and hatred remained in her

“Actually, no, she still would. Because she’d rather me be miserable and married to a billionaire as long as it didn’t stain the Red name.” “Your mother is an interesting woman,” Shawn frowned. “Chris said that she reminded him of Professor Umbridge from Harry Potter.” Shawn’s laugh was deep and throaty, “That might be the best comparison I’ve ever heard. Gosh,” he snorted, “Do you remember all the times he forced us to do Harry Potter marathons?” “And when he drew a scar on his forehead every single day, claiming it was real for months,” the laughter that bubbled from my chest was genuine, uplifting my mood.

Charlie mumbled and I could hear the grinds turning as she tried to recall when they joined. "Let's just go with that," I said as my brain started to ache, "which is more then enough time to get used to this shit. Besides how nice could their old pack have been? An omega's purpose is to serve, it doesn't matter where you come from, that kind of existence is bound to be shitty. And, it's not exactly hard to be considered nice when next to our pack. We make Umbridge seem nice." "Umbridge?" "You know, the crazy cat lady from Harry Potter," I informed her.