Harry Potter Zabini Novels & Stories

Joel chuckled. “So what exactly did you find aside these names and address?" Zina asked finally taking the folder from him. “Their former gang leader, he goes by the name Venom but his real name is Harry Robinson." Joel said and Zina paused. “I'm what?" She asked in total shock. “Yes, the same Harry Robinson we all know. The owner of the famous global tech company. He's been in hiding for the past two years. The attacks on his partner and assistant, were all related to his past life." Joel explained and Zina stared at the files in disbelief.

chabod was confused.. How could this? How could Harmony be Dennis all of a sudden? Still he helped her up into her gown. She kept looking at him in wonder and surprise until she was fully clothed… “My love you don’t believe me do you?” she asked him. If he didn’t believe anything, Harmomy had never called him that before except Dennis. “I don’t understand, ”he replied. “I don’t understand either but…” “She was trapped between the past and the present by me…” said a voice behind them and they turned around. Ichabrin found the witch, Tonia except for now, she was fast changing into the face of the witch that had cursed him so many years ago.

"Did you just reference Harry Potter?" "Don’t look at me like that. Kevin keeps calling him that." "He’s not Voldemort." "That’s why Kevin calls him the *Heir of Slytherin*—the handsome version," she shrugged. "Oh, please don’t!" I laughed. "He *is* a Slytherin," Jina insisted. Internally, I could only agree with the "handsome" part. A silence fell between us as I smoked. "I know I must sound like your mother or something, but after last time..."

She thought hard, "Oh my God, Bianca! Did you seriously just quote a Harry Potter character to real witches?!" The two sisters gave each other questioning looks. It was the first time they had heard this person's name. Darya grinned at Bianca as she leaned forward slightly, pushing the leather pouch with her fingertips." I don't know a Severus Snape. For his fame to have reached humans, he must be a fabulous wizard." Bianca hiccupped in surprise and quickly changed the subject. "So this bag contains...?" "It's a contraceptive tea," Darya explained calmly. However, her pupils could no longer maintain a fixed focus, and her usually sumptuous ebony-black skin seemed to lose its luster.

She felt a sharp pain in her rib cage as she tried to pull herself up. “Your father must have said alot about me… Oh! He didn't? Allow me introduce myself. The greatest wizard, sixth order of the Phoenix, Pablo Martinez, but You Call me Master. Your kind is not worthy of my name”, he bragged. The strong smoke from his pipe coupled with the effect of the impact made her dizzy as he hovered rotationally around her. She regretted not obeying her father, but she also couldn't watch him die cheaply, in the hands of a power-hungry lunatic.

Zain gently withdrew his hand, offering a reassuring smile to the newcomer. "Hazel, meet Sybil. She's here to assist us," he introduced, glancing reassuringly at Hazel, who was still grappling with the sudden turn of events. "Hello, Hazel. I'm Sybil, a...witch," she said with a chuckle as if amused by her own designation. Chewing gum casually, she examined her impeccably manicured nails. "Zain..." Hazel stammered, uncertain whether this unconventional girl would grasp the gravity of her situation. Caught in a precarious struggle between life and death, she wasn't in the mood for games—not when everything hung in the balance.

"Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.

I roll my eyes and elbow Bellamy in the ribs. “Sure.” Harry answers, waving around his right hand which is still clutching what I can now see is a shiny glass bottle full of something purple. “Incubi delivery service. Where we always deliver the whole package.” He says with a wink. I groan. “That was terrible Harry.” I complain. “I could try another one. You would be surprised how many lines I can come up with using the word ‘package.’ Harry offers. “Please don’t” Bellamy says dryly.

Jack’s point of view: Since Lucy sent me a message to tell me that the name of the black wizard was Bennet, I began to inquire about all the information and where Bennet was. However, very few wizards were aware of his current situation. I also went back to see Zoe, because she had ties to wizards and werewolves. But when I told her about Bennet, she said she didn't know anything about him. A day later, I received another message from Lucy. She said she had found Bennet and told me where Bennet was.

Chapter 4: The Feast of Shadows Karina’s heart hammered in her chest as the vampire’s words echoed in her mind. *The Third Prince of Zorana*. A bloodline. A kingdom. She wasn’t just some ordinary orphan—she was part of a story far darker and more complex than anything she could have ever imagined.