Harry Potter Zacharias Smith Novels & Stories

“His name is Archer Belgorod. One of the newly graduated captains of a unit. He is also going to monitor the examination for your scholarship!” The guy has chestnut brown hair and bright golden eyes. He meets me with a smile and extends his hand for me to shake. “Your brother talks about you a lot. Your name is Zarah, right?” His voice sounds really familiar, but I can't seem to figure out where I heard it from. I nod silently and shake his hand. “Yeah, nice to meet you.” I feel a little awkward and embarrassed. I wonder what my brother is talking about with this guy.

Rahim trembled, “I couldn't tell you…” “YOU COULDN'T TELL ME??!” Harry Smith roared, his hands turning into fists. “My son is a fucking faggot and you couldn't tell me!!” “I…” “You couldn't tell me??!!” Harry sprang to his feet and made to rush towards Rahim, but Tessa quickly blocked the way. “Don't you dare lay your hands on him!” Tessa gritted. “Get out of the way right now!” Harry growled, his voice setting Rahim's teeth on edge.

Hutton's POV Today was a sad one for me. I was just so angry after what I found out today in school. It was a painful one, and it hurt more to know clearly that there was just nothing I could do. Xander is just a devil reincarnated, a cold-hearted and ruthless boy who I wish I could kill. I badly wish I could slit his throat and hang him in the middle of the market. I hate him with all my heart and soul, but then it would only be in my heart. The hatred would be there while I watched him do whatever he liked with anyone he wanted to do with.

He doesn’t look at Charlie or I but at Matthew. “Who are you?” Zach shouts out at him but stays rooted to the spot A sinister smile appears on Matthews face as he takes his eyes off of Charlie to focus on him. “My name is Matthew. First Hybrid” “That’s not possible” Zach calls out and I hear Matthew laugh I had never heard him laugh, it was dark and menacing. Was this really a person I wanted as a consultant? “Well Zach, there are many things that you do not know. The world has moved on and you are just one of many”

Emma asked while touching Jake's arm. "Zachary Smith is the priest that involved Vincent Cox as a murder suspect. But here's what we found: Zachary Silva. He has the same last name as the current CEO of Horus Tech, Anderson Silva," Jake answered briefly, explaining to Emma. Emma frowned even though she didn't ask further. The manager then interrupted their discussion. "Who are you looking for? If it was Zachary Silva, he was a famous retired businessman and not a priest. It must be someone's fault!" the manager quickly. Jake and Mike looked at each other and frowned.

I said to him as I turned to face him. “You just killed somebody, in a way that needs you to explain or is this part of your witchcraft?” Zachariah inquired as I picked myself up from the ground, I was prepared not to sulk over what has already been done. “I am not a witch, so don’t reduce me as such,” I told him off. “Then what are you? Why have you done this?” Zach forehead furrowed as he asked me all of this I stared at him for a while seeing that he held another tray of food for me, this time it was much better than the dry bread and water he brought.

why did it have to be him? Xyrius Dale Smith.

Who knows what would happen if I ended up in a different class and was mistreated? I sat down with a sigh, hoping to somehow survive this class. Then, I caught a familiar scent. My head turned toward the door—and there he was. Zach was walking into the classroom. Is Zachary Archer taking physics? "One more thing—if you know Zach, get close to him," Piper whispered behind me. "He's a total genius in all STEM classes. Number one at the academy." No way...!! Zach looked at me and walked over, standing next to my desk. I looked up at him.

This was an easy challenge. My eyes rounded fully as suddenly each of my arms was hugged tightly by Zephyr and Zaire. My pupils who were moving in confusion were now frozen in one place. My eyebrows met when Zacharias suddenly spun around several times. His hands moved like sinuous waves that kept advancing. His lips pursed forward and made a strange sound. "Whuuuu... the love potion is coming. Why...." Zacharias was so serious when he did it. I giggled when suddenly Zacharias stood on tiptoe like a man electrocuted from above.

“Yes, I have. That makes you Harry Valemont, right?” He shifts in his chair, his spine losing a fraction of its height. Across from me, Vivienne does the same, and if I didn’t already know the truth, I’d have known now—because they both look like they are about to shit their pants. Chase sees it too, and he smirks, reaching for his champagne without breaking eye contact with me. “No,” Harry finally responds after a beat too long. “I’m Harry Smith. Valemont, my ex-wife’s name.”