Harry Potter Wallpaper Computer 소설 & 이야기

So the two decided to go home, but Harry suggested for them to go to his bachelor pad nearby a few blocks away from the DRI instead and she later agreed. His bachelor pad was welcoming from the open door to the wide hallway. Upon the sides were the photographs of his childhood, so loved by his mother. The floor was an old-fashioned parquet with a blend of deep homely light bareness, and the walls were the dark greens of summer gardens meeting a bold white baseboard. The banister was a twirl of a branch, tamed by the carpenter's hand, its grain flowing as water might, in waves of comforting woodland hues. Under the lamp-shine, it was nature's art, something that soothed right to the soul. She

She felt proud of what she did for once, she did something good. The paint is same as the one outside excluding the shadow grey which would've made it look too manly and less homey. Inside is painted alabaster and corn. The corn wasn't painted but it's one those unique wallpapers that define royalty. Even the wallpapers are enclosed in square shaped p.o.p around it, one of them have a daisy clock that has the shape of a rose. The other two are empty of anything but it still manage to look stylish to her eyes. Just the way they shone in the light and how they brighten up the room is soothing to tensed muscles.

Soon I hear the sounds coming from it - very noisy gun shots, bomb explosions and shouts which are too exaggerated and unnecessary. I lie down and pull a pillow over my head. Before my eyes is a wallpaper of a popular musician. He is posed around a car without shirt and three women wearing just bras and panties. I don't know who started it but it was hard now to see a musician posed without nude women. In Kent's room, he too had a wallpaper of a rapper covering every corner of his room. I have never understood the reasoning behind these wallpapers used to decorate a room like the drawing of Einstein. It seems to be a foolish attempt to idolize these men.

he bowed like a gentleman and kissed the back of my hand. "Harry, thank you so much! This is absolutely beautiful," I said and gazed at the breathtaking hustle and bustle of the city below, the various lights that glimmered in their buildings were so bright and it adds a panoramic feel to it. It's just so pretty. Oh? What was that sound? "Oh no, I'm busted. Sorry, I was just taking photos of you. For my wallpaper," he shyly admitted.

On top of it was a crusty fork and a glass with some lukewarm orange juice in it. Her computer was on, and the Bellum Aeterna login screen was splayed on her monitor. Everything was exactly how she last left it all. Except for one thing. The screen on her monitor had a thin purple crack that split the whole thing in half. A viscous, black ichor dripped from out of it. Droplets fell down to her desk and made little pools of darkness, the edges of which sparkled with chaotic purple energy. The pools spread slowly and gradually, and began to consume the detritus on her desk.

“Found ya!’’ I called out. I step into the room. It was a cozy and well decorated space, with two beds, a quaint mini table and a TV. It actually looked really warm and comfortable. I look at the left side of the room, which I had a huge hunch it belonged to none other than Stephanie. The bed was glittered with make up and dresses were scattered. On the walls were pasted with twilight posters—She's team Jacob by the way. There were also posters of the one direction band. Harry, Louis, Zayn, Niall and dear Liam posters were pasted in a circle but with stars decorating the late Liam poster. On the other side of the room was actually dull. The decor was melancholic and stifling. It actually fel

It felt like hours that she sat there on the bed and looked at the laptop. It was her favorite color, red. The thing had more RAM than her desktop, and the seventeen-inch screen was nice compared to the smaller one she had. As she looked it over, she noticed that it had a sticky note on the screen. She clicked on it and smiled. Dearest Majesta, Work hard, but play harder. Enjoy your new toy. I hope it is what you wanted. Check out the books that I had loaded. They are under Books, in the documents.

I hoped she didn't catch me staring. I sat at one of the computer desks. It had a flat screen monitor, one of those all-in-one PCs, a small mouse, and keyboard. Once upon a time, I too had a computer, but not recently. I had to pawn it to pay rent a few months ago. I logged in under my library username. The search screen sat empty as I debated what to type in. Black magic nexus points? Creepy possessed friend removal spell? Local insane asylums?

There was a large bookshelf all around the walls and different books in different sizes were neatly arranged. The floor was a tiled marble floor, and there was a piano, three wooden chairs, orbs on the vacant walls, and different potions arranged on a large table which was near the bookshelves. I was mind-blown, but I still didn’t forget what was going on. Then I noticed a window with blue curtains. “Maybe I can see the woods from here or the so-called Great Vampire.” I muttered under my breath, and balled my fists. Although, it was a bit scary that the Great Vampire might come around here. What if she sniffed me out? It meant even these vampires won’t be able to do anything to help me.

That would have been my new wallpaper. **************