Harry Takes School Seriously Fanfic の小説・ストーリー

“But we’ll have someone else go undercover, or my son will never let us hear the end of it.” I can only nod to that because he’s not wrong on that. As the meeting breaks up, I catch sight of movement through the window, and my attention shifts completely. In the training yard below, Harry, who is now seven and sprouting up like a weed, is sparring with a retired Dylan and three other pack warriors. His movements are confident and he’s no longer the scared little boy who used to have shifting episodes. "Look at him," I murmur, watching Harry duck under Dylan’s swing and counter with a move that would make Wolfgang proud.

That shite was gone for good. I was so elated when the class came to an end that I spring out of my seat and surged forward. That is, until Kayden spoke again. "Hey. So, can I borrow your note?" I turned to him with wide eyes, my mouth at the dawn of its awakening. Silently, I prayed that it would fall asleep. Kayden laughed, dimples and all. His hair fell into his eyes but he did nothing to put it in place. "Sorry, it's just that I didn't quite get anything the teacher said—"

“Hurry, Hailey. If the students decide to check the window, we might not be able to make it to class.” To be honest, I didn't see any other option but to accept his offer and jump out the window with him. “XANDER, HAILEY!” Leo yells at us warningly in a way that the old Xander would have done if I did something that was inappropriate. “USE A DOOR!” Xander laughs the moment we reach the ground. His grip on my hand tightens, and when I look at him, I see him smiling gleefully. “As I thought, school is better when you’re here.” He chuckles, making me feel my cheeks heat up at his comment. Thankfully, we started to move, leaving us little time for eye contact for him to notice how flustered he m

On the day of our ninth wedding anniversary, I sat in the empty living room and summoned the system I had not contacted in ages. "System, help me submit an application. I've decided to leave this world." The cold, mechanical voice came through, and somehow it sounded comforting. "Understood, Harry. Your departure application has been received. The space-time corridor is being constructed. I will come to retrieve you in one week." I hummed quietly and stared at my phone screen. A family photo of three stared back. In the photo, I stood in the center holding an adorable little girl. A beautiful woman stood beside me, kissing my cheek.

He and the arrogant jerk had gone to the same high school before Harry had ratted him out for smoking and got him expelled. So this girl was Harry’s fiancée? He almost laughed. Revenge was best served cold and it was freezing now.

You can’t keep acting this way all the time. I know how much I’ve been daydreaming about moments like this, but I can’t be weak, he’ll think I’m such a freak if I keep gawking at him like that!! Besides no need for more drama. I have to fight my feelings for him, it’s time to surprise you Harris. “get over yourself Harris!! it’s not like I’ve seen too much, you’re nothing compares to the guy from my notebook” I said, nice one Andy, except he’s the guy from my notebook, he just doesn’t know it.

We were meant to work on a school project together. Where could he be? I thought. I opened the door to his room. I was taken by surprise. I felt so much anger inside of me as I saw Harry having sex with the school's bitch. I wanted to cry. I wanted to cry so badly and I did but still, he never noticed my presence. "Hello there." Ryn grins happily, seeing me hurt. Harry turns his back to look at who it was. I turned my back quickly, wiping away my tears.

(Stella's POV) With the news, Harry was leaving the town, I was upset. I didn’t want to let him go. I wanted to stop him but a part of me kept saying he needed distraction from everything for few days. It’s not like Harry was leaving the town permanently. He would come within few days to attend his final exams and the real problem starts after that. I won’t be seeing him often once we graduate. He might leave for another country for his higher studies as his father wanted him to study business management and god knows what I would be doing. Aunt Charlotte and uncle Zach were at my house talking to my parents. Harry was on the couch beside them not even looking at me. He was silent all the ti

“And here I was wondering who was talking. Turns out it’s just a broke little schoolteacher. “If you apologize now, we might still consider keeping you as our future in-laws. “But if you keep running your mouth like this, don’t blame us for what happens next.” Harry was an honest man long respected in the school community, and had never encountered anything like this. Stunned and speechless, he fumbled for words. With trembling hands, he pulled Ella closer. “Ella…tell us the truth. Did Benedict force you to get his admission ticket? Is that why you missed your exams?”

"I hate school." Harry chuckled slightly and stood up. There was a sheen of sweat over his bare chest that was rising up and down quickly. He picked up his vest top that he has regarded rather quickly into working out and walked over to Brooklyn. "Shall we go back?" "Please get these books out of my sight," Brooklyn muttered and scrambled up. Harry helped her pack up her things and then they walked out of the gym. "Harry?" She said while they walked through the house. "Yes?"