Harry/tonks Fanfic Novels & Stories

i have to be the bigger person here because she wouldn’t back down. I almost wanted to kill Sofia right there and then but my sanity stops me. When I was done, I saw Hardy outside as he pulled me to one of the rooms here. “So it’s true...you agreed to be with him…” said a voice when she entered. Lightening up the candles, she saw Harry sitting by the window, staring at her. “Harry, what are you doing here?” He put his finger on my lips, quieting me down. “This is my wife’s company. Of course, I am here.” He then smirked, I heard you are a girlfriend of Theon now. You are doing that just to make me jealous right?”

He gave out the address of the bar where they were to meet. Tonia headed to the address which Harry had sent to her . When they had met at the bar discussing and laughing , Harry requests of drinks for them. They drank and danced till they both got drunk. Tonia ceases the opportunity for her and Harry hanging out that night to get him sleep with her but it seemed that Harry was still very conscious even at his drunken state . Harry couldn't drive home that night, he was very drunk and going home would be very dangerous ,so he crushed in the bar's hotel room.

Or they are hiding something. Harry was wearing knee-length jeans. He briefly kissed Manny's forehead, whose innocent body was covered by a thick blanket. Harry smiles with satisfaction… 'she makes me addict to her body, minx!' 'She is our second chance mate. I am happy… 'Replied the wolf. 'Indeed. I want a puppy.' 'Twin. I want a twin puppy!' 'Let's work hard then…'

" Why are you so angry, alien? I heard from sou that Anna is back. " Tony said intentionally making the others chuckled. They were teasing Harry. " So what if she's back?! Do I look like I care?! " Harry said in annoyance and rolled his eyes. " Awww~ Why? Harry Harry doesn't love her anymore? " Gray said with a pout. Harry didn't answer him. He got silent making them all smirk. Then Gray got a brilliant idea. " If you don't love her anymore, then, it means I have a chance to her. "

I turned to see Harry calling me and gesturing me to go "Bye Joey" I said and stood up. I walked to Harry and he put his arm around my shoulder "Where are we going? Is it okay?" I asked to him "It's fine as long as we can get back to our original place Val" He smiled and ruffled my hair "Where are your friends?" I asked and he pointed to a group of friends and I saw Cassandra and Floren too. Cassandra is Rex's girlfriend and Floren is Troy's girlfriend which is they're in Harry's basketball team.

Harry's fingers tightened around my arm, his nails digging into my skin. "Answer me!" he growled. "Do you really know how to talk?" I frantically nodded my head, my eyes welling up with tears. I knew that one wrong move could seal my fate. "Speak!" Harry's voice was low and menacing, his grip on my arm tightening like a vice. "I want to hear that voice again." I swallowed hard, my voice trembling as I begged, "Please, please, I can speak. Don't do anything to me." My eyes were fixed on Harry's, pleading for mercy.

“Now I can’t say no to whatever you may demand.” “On Friday, after your grandpa is done sending me to cloud nine, I want you to help me pick the best clothes to make your ex hate me.” Harry grabbed my hand and kissed the back of my fingers. “My life and my sword are forever at your service, milady.” We were still laughing when I heard a group approaching our table from the doors, surely on their way to their own table. Harry looked up and flashed one of his poised smiles. “Hey, man,” he said to somebody behind me.

“shall we head home love, I need a shower and maybe a massage, it’s been so long since Drax and I had some action oh it felt good!” “Let’s go wash that stink off you” she says playfully holding her nose then giggling “ahh I’m so excited for my baby!” “you told her?” “did you want me to stand there and take being misunderstood?” he rolls his eyes and turns away from me “Harry, take this to the dungeon and secure it please”

TONY’S POV My thoughts race with frustration and confusion. Aria seems genuinely touched by my grand gestures, but she still resists any intimacy. It's maddening. I’ve pulled out all the stops, yet she remains distant, her warmth never crossing the threshold into desire. What am I missing? Why isn’t she falling for me completely? I call Harry, desperate for advice. He suggests a bold, almost reckless move; drugs. “Harry, isn’t that too much?”

It's either Harry was deeply hurt or extremely tired, judging from the way he looked, he heaved a sigh further sinking into the chair with his legs almost in the air. "Do you love her?" Like he had been dropped out of a moving airplane, Jackson felt an unknown gust of wind slapped him in the fact, discomfort rose from the depth of his stomach. He looked at Harry whose eyes burned with the expectancy of a response. "Yes, I love her as much as Squidward loves his clarinet." A smile grew on Harry's face, and for some reason, Jackson felt even more disturbed, "Can I get you something to drink?" "Yeah, you got something strong?"