Harry Potter X Mga Nobela at Kwento

I nodded and walked her to her room before leaving with Harry to see what had gone down. We descended into the basement, a dimly lit room where the air was thick with anticipation and the scent of old stone. In the center of the room, bound and gagged with a black fabric covering his face, sat Xavier smashing his head repeatedly against the concrete wall, blood smearing down like crimson tears. It was feral and animalistic. My chest tightened.

Why do I have to go with them? After an hour of a drive, we finally arrived at an abandoned warehouse. "Alright, everyone. Keep your eyes open. When you find the peace of shit make sure you let him live until Harry has him." Xavier coldly said to the men that were all excited to finally have some action in months. "And when you find the girl make sure you let one of us know." He added after a second and before I could say anything all men started surrounding the building. I followed Xavier and Harry as they opened every door and looked inside and sometimes even pulled the trigger on the few men that were in the rooms just chilling around.

However, Harley did text me and I felt a little lighter about it. Harley: I’m going to Bloodmoon. It’s about an hour away. Xaden is in trouble, and I need to see if I can help. Bringing an army with me. Try not to worry too much. I’ll update you once I know more information. He sent that a little while ago; probably while Principal Rapport was speaking to me. I pressed the reply button and started to type out my own message. Me: Principal Rapport said something about a dragon’s tail scratch. Is it true that Xaden could die? Please tell me what’s going on as soon as you can.”

But my grandfather sent me again to another school named 'HARRISON UNIVERSITY' A typical but high-end school congested with bitches, nerds, lovers, jerks, bullies, and the pathetic ones who love to see themselves bullied. Not until I started to see bizarre things, I never wish to involve with. 'Monsters'—that's what Harrison University has. From that day on, I learn that all things happening inside this campus are bound to each other. Too late for me to realize that these will lead me to the place where I can find the identity that I myself don't want to bring back.

Why did this two boys have the habit of interrupting I and Stacey's discussion. " Okay ladies.. Here is a chocolate mixed with vanilla ice cream for Stacey the witch " Xavier said and handed Stacey her ice cream. Stacey took the ice cream and gave him a scowl. " Thank you my wizard. I need strength to cut off your most valuable part " Stacey said and grinned as Xavier just stared into thin air while Maxwell and I burst into laughter. He quickly composed himself and did a fuck you sign to Stacey who smiled at him meekly.

Her eyes were filled with nothing but sadness. “I’m not sure but we’ll loss nothing if we observe precautions.” I faced Xyrus. “Xyrus, are you sure that you’re a Harrison? There is no XH in my list, only XY,” I asked in askance. He was taken aback with what I said and it took him some time before responding. There is also no SC and SH among us. Am I wrong? Is the hint just mere speculations? “Yes, I am a Harrison,” he replied firmly. The firmness in his reply just made me doubt him more.

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"Hara!" Prince Xavier shouted in shock as he hugged Hara's limp body in his arms. "Hara..." he immediately use his magic to stop her bleeding. Hara look up and saw Prince Xavier's panic-stricken face. She opens her mouth, trying to tell him to calm down, but fails. Her frail hand struggled to make their way up to his face. Her cold fingers had just touched his warm skin when her gaze turned blurry and dark. Her frail hand thus fall down to his chest as she closed her eyes.

“Alpha!” Both pups start to cry at the menacing look on the man’s face, though it’s clear by the way he circles the room with both arms stretched in front of him that he still can’t see us. The Alpha’s footsteps storm down the hall telling me it’s only a matter of time until Hester’s forced to break her spell, revealing the secret she’s hiding. “Hester!” Xavier shouts just as I predicted. But before she can reply, a resounding explosion shakes the foundations and Xavier curses, turning toward the sound of the blast. I risk edging toward the window, peeling back the curtain to look outside.

"Mind if I sit down?" "No, not at all." Travis walked around and sit on the bench opposite me. He took up the book that I rested on the table earlier and read the title out loud. "'Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows'." He looked up at me. "So, you like Harry Potter?" "Who doesn't?" I say with mock horror, crossing my arms in the process. He held up his palm in defence. "You're not getting any argument from me here." "Good," I said in the same playful, defensive tone.