Harry Takes Over Hogwarts Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"I definitely killed you." Harry's smile widens. "Yeah, you really did. Only that was Harry." He gestures to his body like it's a suit he's borrowed. "But don't worry, just call me Harry. The name is kinda cute, honestly. I transferred my soul into his body when I found him dead, and now all I want is a sweet good death for his pack. A death which is going to be done by y'all here, except that I'll be in there feeding y'all with enough information to make it happen." The confession hangs in the air. Soul transfer. Body possession. This thing wearing Harry's face isn't Harry at all.

I bent the doorknob, checking in to see what was going on. To my surprise, two people were making out. I wanted to close the door and exit until something made me stop. The guy below the girl was wearing Harry's favorite shoe. I know it's his. No, it can be him. Harry can never do this. What the hell am I thinking? I shook my head off those thoughts to think straight but the girl turned her face to me with a smirk after noticing my presence. What the hell is she... God this whore can never change.

Agatha yelled. Harry immediately went on his knees begging Agatha to forgive him and acknowledging the fact that he was wrong. He tells her that he know he wronged her and Samantha in a painful way and he was ready to make it up to the both of them . All he needed was her forgiveness. Agatha ordered him to leave the canteen immediately and never to show his face. Harry pleads with her that he had only discovered about Samantha's pregnancy recently and he was very much ready to take responsibility for it . Agatha tells him that they wouldn't be needing his help and that she and her daughter were able to take care of the unborn child. She raises her voice for people to gather and for him to le

MyDavina’s POV: Harry kept chattering all the way, and he seemed to want to do something right away to repay me.I tried my best to persuade him not to think about it anymore. Although Harry was tall and strong enough to defeat several werewolves with one punch, he was as naive and simple as a child. Whoever treated him well, he would give a hundredfold sincerity to that person.I could say that I was lucky to have a friend like him. After getting my room key from the dormitory administrator, I parted with Harry.

If he talked too much, it would be easy to find clues. Olena's mother was the one who took care of him and knew his temper. His tone meant that he didn't want to talk about this, so he sensibly shut up. "Dad, here you are." Stephanie spooned a piece of broccoli flower with a spoon and handed it to Harry's lips. The little fellow blinked her eyes, full of expectation. Harry opened his mouth and took the orchid into his mouth. Even if he didn't have an appetite, he still chewed it gently.

“I’m not touching that. I’ll get tetanus or something.” Harry glanced over at me with a flat, unimpressed look. “And you think I’m going to touch it?” I tried to stare him down. “I’m not doing anything. You’re the one who wanted to be the hero. So go ahead and be the hero, Harry. Open it. Don’t let me stand in your way.” Harry looked at the knob, then at me, then back at the knob, and the devil grinned. I expected something stupid like ‘open sesame’ or ‘alohomora’. But nope, he had to be dumb but piss me off at the same time as well.

He yells. “How dare you! Harry is ten times the man you are and I wouldn’t marry you if we were the last two people on earth! Get it through your thick skull. I don’t want you. I don’t care about your family or mine. I don’t want more power, I don’t want to pop out endless little Witch babies for you and there is NOTHING you can do to change my mind. Now get OUT before I am forced to call the authorities!” It takes every bit of power I have not to shove him. Harry delivers the final blow when he pulls me close, leans down and gently presses his lips to mine. I swear I nearly pass out on the spot and I feel a rush of his magic surging through me. He pulls back.

We want someone who’s got their ear to the ground, supernaturally speaking, so this is a good thing. “How did you know?” I ask. Crazy Harry shrugs, then leans down to pet one of the squirrels between its little pointy, tufted ears. “I know a lot of things.” When he straightens again, there’s just the hint of fear in his pale gaze. “Are you going to hurt me?”.“No,” I say, giving Kian a pointed look. I drop my arm away from the feral shifter’s chest and step bodily in front of him before he can terrify our informant into running. “Harry, are you familiar with the Tree of Life?”

As Arosh and Fanky stood, Stevent saw them and let Harry know this. "Harry, that is Arosh." Arosh and Fanky pointed simultaneously and Harry glanced what direction Stevent was pointing. He didn't reconsider and moved toward Arosh. As he strolled, Harry removed his uniform and the understudies shuddered when they saw Harry's sculpted physique. Arosh out of nowhere felt anxious as Harry moved toward her as he was half stripped. At the point when Harry was before her, he immediately grabbed the uniform she was conveying and traded it for her uniform.

Alpha Alex said slowly. “You caught me, Alpha!” Harry bowed a little. “I paid the necessary dues already and she will be transferred to my house by tomorrow. I have to keep such beauty next to me.” “I guess so…” Alpha Alex muttered. Deep down, he had begun to wonder who this beautiful slave girl was. If she was as beautiful as Harry claimed, would it be right for him to let Harry take her? Alpha Alex would rather have her than have Harry take her. “Alpha,” Harry called when it appeared Alpha Alex was lost in thought.