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“So if it’s granny, you are okay but if it’s me, you are not okay. You are insulting me. After all, I’m not a typical bad boy.” Haha! Nice joke. But I didn’t get laugh. You are the perfect example of the bad boy yet you are saying you are not. Thinking that, I rolled my eyes. Harry kept blabbering “You are insulting me. You are insulting Zach and Charlotte’s son. You are insulting Abi's grandson. You...” “Stop!” I shouted. I let out a sigh frustratingly and said “Fine! Granny you take rest. Harry will accompany me.” Harry smirked looking at me and started showing me the building.

her room, and we agreed to meet up later once she took some rest. "It's Bella, right?" Gabriel asked me as we walked towards his room. I just nodded a yes. "Is it short for Isabella?" No, my name is Bellatrix," I answered. "Wow, that's a beautiful name. Your name is from the Latin word meaning Female Warrior." What is this guy, a braniac or walking encyclopedia? I had no clue about the meaning behind my name. I just knew that my grams had named me. "Thanks for the compliment, but honestly, I never took the time to look up the meaning of the name my grams chose for me," I told him shyly. "We're here, I hope this room meets your satisfaction. Give me a shout if there is anything you need," I

She just said 'ALHOMOHRA' the harry potter spell used for opening doors magically. " What nonsense Davina ! " said the boy and moved away. " S...Sorry ... Stathis ." said the girl. Stathis didn't say anything just raised his hands in to show it's okay. Davina then turned back to Cynthia and Ada to apologize. She looked a bit embarrassed. She was about to say sorry that Cynthia and Ada spoke together smiling, " It's okay muggle's won't understand." This made Davina smile. " OH Great, New potter heads in Tombstone high. By the way am Davina a Slytherin., s he said.

My eyes landed on some Harry Potter looking shit and I got up and quickly walked over to it. "You go to the House of Slytherin!" I said in my best impersonation while throwing my hands in the air as I walked up behind her. She slowly turnd around and looked at me before a disgusted look flashed across her face as she looked at the hat on my head. "Oh my gosh, I can't believe you! You don't even want to know where that hat has been." She said as she took a step back. The moment she looked like she wanted to gag I instantly felt an insane amount of regret and quickly chucked the hat off my head like it was a cockroach.

I say and take a shower, then get dressed in my yesterday's clothes since i don't have my clothes here . After getting ready ,harry hold my hand and we get in his lovely ,awesome car. "So what's up for breakfast, haz?" "I don't know why , but I don't mind it when you call me haz ,but when someone else calls me haz I feel like ripping their heart out " "Well, then my work is done . Wait i have to call a back magic artist and thank him ." "Ha ha ha , i'm serious"

I bellowed, pumping my fist into the large wolf’s square face and watching his head snap back, the metal chains around his neck and body clinking violently as his bones popped underneath my fist. The beast coughed up a thick phlegm of black goo, spasming and cursing at me as the trail of red leaked from his nose and swollen lips. Blood roared in my ears when I lowered myself to a squat beside the kneeling prisoner, meeting his ink-black eyes head-on and watching him inhale a shuddering breath when I flashed my fangs at him. “My name…fuck! The name’s Hagrid…Hagrid Cove,” He warbled, voice thick with blood. And it was my turn to inhale sharply before I exchanged heated looks with the dark-hair

Harry was aware of these words, but he responded with a chilly, "You insulted me however you please! I do not care! However, if you dare to touch this boy today, I will not ignore it like I did in the past! Christian clenched his teeth and yelled, "Fuck! " at his friend. Bastard! What does it have to do with you if your father sees one of your younger siblings having a good time at Happy Hill Pub? Or do you also take note of this youngster? That's why you're sitting here making deceptive statements like that. Harry responded in a chilly manner, "That's right! My preference goes to him. Do not dare to touch even a single strand of his hair from this point forward.

A misunderstanding could happen and that was the last thing I had ever wanted. "Well, if you don't like it, you know what the solution is, don't you?... Next time there's a ball ask me before someone else does and not as a last resort" — Hermione Granger, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "Mey!" Relief washed over Jess's face. "Where were you? We've been looking for you." She stole one curious glance at Ty. "And why are you with Ty?"

I know that if I had been in my right mind, I’d have never told her about my fate. “Here we go,” Mikhail said sternly as he settled me on my bed. I remember falling back on the bed clumsily and giving him a sloppy smile. “I am grateful for your assistance, mate.” I slurred out. Mikhail rolled his eyes and muttered. “Let me get you some water to keep you hydrated. Even demons get hangovers.” I remember snorting. “I don’t need any bloody water. I’m a pure demon. It’s you filthy mudbloods that need water when you get knackered.” Nevaeh giggles at my reference to the children’s book about a boy wizard. Mudblood was the word the wizards used to describe half-human and half-witches. She made me wa

Harvey crossed his arms, and stepped inside the garden. Aung stumbled off the ground, spitting out blood. “You dare hit me, you little bastard?!” he snarled, his expression twisted. He charged at Harvey. “Do you even know the consequences of your actions?” Slap! Harvey swung the back of his palm forward once more. “Of course not. Enlighten me.” Slap! “Do you think you’re an actual monk just because you’re bald?” Slap! “Iron Demon, you say? You’re all bark!”