Harry Sirius Novels & Stories

Shea asked worriedly seeing the shocked face of Sabrina. "Sabrina? Answer me?" Sabrina snapped out of shock and whispered, "my ex husband....." _____________ Harry opened the door to his house and saw few tall looking men outside. "Yes? How may I help you?" He questioned raising an eyebrow. "Where is young mr. Simon?" One bulky looking man asked. Harry frowned in confusion, "who? Young mr? Are you talking about my little nephew? What's your deal with him?" "We are here on order of Mr. Alessandro to bring his son to him." They spoke firmly with determination.

Gracie was surely scared of Niall when he got angry but seeing Jason's eyes darkening with pure rage was something that had her body feel chills in August. Sira closes her eyes to compose herself and smiles sarcastically, as she asked. "Oh, may I know your name?" Gracie could see how angry she was. Sira could almost cry and stab someone's throat at the same time. "Harold Corrigan. You can call me Harry." Harold grinned.

The Silvestre twins and what's surprising was that Saki and Diane were with them. And they saw me collapsing in the forrest. I'm pretty sure that Arius was the one who made me fall asleep, not an illusion. I'm gonna lose my mind if ever I saw them again. I'm not yet ready. I don’t know what Saki’s reaction would be if he saw me. Is Diane still smiling at me? Can I see Sirius's eyebrows meet? Can I still recognize Arius ’look? I went straight to Harry's office, and there I saw him. He really looked like a Fil-Am, his American face was very obvious and I can also hear him shaking lately. Her skin color is also a bit tan and she has a few hidden tattoos on her neck.

Mr. Harry received the arrival of his two guests at the management office, which happened to be several other teacher's offices. There is a lecturer board meeting right now. "Here, is Mr. Robertson who is in charge of some subject, well ... and this is Mr. Roman the dean," explained Harry, introducing Sirius and Remus to his colleagues and teachers.

Supressing my anger towards this mindless assistant of mine. "I'm sorry, Miss Siren. But I won't allow anybody to do wicked things to Young lady. I am Harry Spencers. I made a vow to myself that I will protect you in all ways that I can. I am just doing my oath." He's refusal make me wanna blow his head with a pan. He badly needed a good beating later. "This guy looks high on himself. Seems like he's been really in love with this witch." Claudia's mocking look gave me an impression that I want to skinned her alive right now. I'm wondering if she's not that smart enough to think about what Harry said.

Mom looked at me with sadness in her eyes and I wondered if there was something she was trying to hide from me. This was what most people did: judge someone by how they look. Sirius Black looked like a criminal that everyone believed him to be. The first time they met, with his gaunt, sunken face, waxy skin, yellow teeth, and long, matted hair, even Harry said that Sirius reminded him of what a corpse might look like. While Peter Pettigrew looked like someone who wouldn't hurt a fly. But in the end, Peter was the one who had betrayed James, his own best friend. Looks can be really deceiving.

Peter interjected, even more confused. "I don't seek vengeance for family feuds, but that bastard attacked my friend. When I went to retaliate, I discovered he was a lunatic, so I used all my strength to cripple him," Harry explained. "Is your friend alright?" Peter's question made me reassess my perception of his ruthlessness. "She's fine. A skilled healer with a strong foundation in magic," Harry said, referring to Lisa. "What else is in your circle other than werewolf, vampire and magician? Monsters?" Peter, the only human present, was at a loss for words.

Draco's deathly aura when he entered the van indicated he was in one of his worst moods, which was very surprising considering he had been with the lady boss just a few moments ago. Let's face it, Draco had finally been showing human emotions these past few weeks ever since he met Miss Jones. The man was previously like a robot who, apart from his deathly glares and his signature frigid scowl that always adorned his face, showed no emotion that could tell you what he was thinking or feeling inside.

"Why are both of you here?" Sirena asked, frowning as she looked at them. "We came as representatives of the late James Scout, one of the largest shareholders here," Harry said with a wide smile. "It's been a while, Sirena Reverie," Harry greeted, now standing in front of Sirena, who had risen from her seat. "Yes, Uncle," Sirena replied. "If you’re here as representatives of James Scout, please, have a seat."

"Don't just accuse, young man. You're still very young but your mouth is very hot. You better correct your attitude and never be bad to us" Harry sneered. He knew he was in a strong position now. He stepped into the mansion and saw many bodyguards already preparing to welcome him. Harry didn't know they were the people of Adrian's men, maybe even Mr. Wijaya's bodyguards. Everything seemed strange and completely unknown to him. Someone approached him, trying to introduce himself as Harry stepped into the living room. "Good evening, Mr. Harry" "Night, who are you?" "I am Mr. Sulthon's subordinate, sir. Chili Ready to grind”