Harry Potter Valentine's Gifts นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Open this.” It was a mug with words printed on it. ‘I can hack into your life’. “It’s insulated.” Alex said. “I know once you start working you need tons of tea so use this.” I could feel myself tearing up at the thoughtful gifts. “Thank you, Alex.” “So I am getting sex tonight?” He cheekily winked. “For every gift.” I winked back. “Dammit, I should have got more.” He passed me a packet. “Chocolates, all your favorites.”

I shake my head, keeping my expression carefully crafted to look ignorant, even though names echo relentlessly in my mind. She drops the dildo on the table, then digs deeper into the box. Next, she pulls out a pair of red lacy panties and a bra that would barely cover my nipples. Then a red vibrator. (I notice they seem to like red a lot.) An expensive cologne labeled Seduce Me. A neck collar. And then—a small parchment paper. My heart seizes. No….no… Lily can't see it. That note will reveal who sent these gifts. Lily can’t find out. She can’t know those kids sent this.

Earlier, I had been tipsy, but now the haze cleared as I stared at the three of them, unsure of what to say. Suddenly, a knock came at the door, and Finn rushed from the terrace into the room. Out of curiosity, I followed him inside, and the others trailed after me. There, standing by the door, was a man dressed in a suit, holding a huge gift box, which he promptly handed to Finn. “Happy Valentine’s Day, Bella,” they all echoed as Finn handed the box over to me. My hands felt heavy around the box, and I silently wished Finn wouldn’t let go of it. But as soon as he did, I forced an enormous smile on my face, glancing at the three of them.

"And how can I do that?" "Pristine said that there is a potion out in the human world. If you can get that potion for me, I will become the first king of the vampires and attain all the powers a king should have. Everyone will call me the king," answered Phil. His two different eye colors, one blue and the other one green, were getting darker at the thought of unadulterated power. "And may I know where that potion is?" inquired Alexander. "It is with a girl. Pristine will give you all the details. You just have to bring the potion from her as soon as possible and —"

I looked in the mirror and barely recognized myself. Someone knocked. "Come in." Everett walked in and stopped . He just froze in the doorway staring at me. "Is it too much?" I asked. "No. You're perfect." He was wearing a tuxedo. He looked like he'd stepped out of a magazine. "I got you something." He held out a jewelry box and inside was a necklace. "Everett, I can't—" "It's not real. Well, it is real, but it's borrowed. From a jeweler friend." He pulled it out. "May I?"

He couldn't help but carry her and stride toward the big bed. He gently put her on the bed, lowered his head to kiss her, and fumbled over her body uncontrollably. Just as he was about to take off their clothes, Sigrid pushed him away in a panic and said, "Wait, I have another gift!" "There's more?" George was puzzled. "Two?" "Aren't these the gifts for Valentine's Day and your birthday?" Sigrid said, moving aside quickly. She picked up the pencil holder she made herself and handed it to him. "Th-this, every time you draw a stick out in the future..."

he agrees. "Um.... Do you think it's a good idea? I've seen subs run screaming when he first...." "I don't see Charlotte running screaming from anything, do you? However," he pauses, thinking, "you do have a point. Let's make sure she's.... warmed over.... before he gets to her…" He cocks an eye at me. "You wanted to buy her a gift? How about something more appropriate to Valentine's Day?" "Like what?" "Like a good quality vibe. Something to ensure she's already glowing when she learns of Daniel's attributes."

“Evelyn, you came—oh my God! Is this my present?!” I smiled. “Happy birthday, Haley. I wish you all the best.” And I meant it. Haley beamed, grabbing the gift excitedly—just as Selene decided to twist the knife. “Well…” the evil woman purred, “I don’t know about you Haley. But I would be devastated if my so-called friend gave me something so cheap—” “CHEAP?!” Haley’s eyes went huge. “This is a rare, limited-edition vinyl from a legendary pianist! Do you have any idea how valuable this is?!”

That day, he was soaked and had scraped his knees, yet he smiled and said, “Anna, every year, I’ll get you something better. I will always love you.” Later, things had gotten too busy in the company, and he had never gotten me anything else. However, I had always cherished the sentiment behind that first gift. “Thank you, Winnie,” I said before taking the watch and heading downstairs. Harry’s expression instantly darkened when he saw me. “What are you doing?” “I’m here to say goodbye.” I placed the broken watch in front of him. “You can have this watch back. I’m giving back everything you ever gave me.”

There was no small talk or greetings exchanged. That was until the day Harry and I returned home to get married. Among our wedding gifts was a heavy international package. The sender's information only had an English name and a foreign address, but the handwriting looked vaguely familiar. Harry used a cutter to slice the tape and lift the bubble wrap. Inside was a single cooking pot—the new version of the pot we had once owned—and underneath it was a folded card. There it was, Cole’s handwriting, neater than I remembered.