Harry X Voldemort Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Xander, I understand why you were going along with Charles's plan. I know that your dad has told you stories of me and what I can do, and I know you were only doing what you think is best for your people. And I want you to know that I'm not upset with you. I would do the same thing if I were in your shoes. " Tears peak at the corner of Xander's eyes. He was silent, so I took that as my cue to continue. "I also want you to know, back then, I loved Harry. I loved him more than anything, but I was so afraid of Samuel, and I'm ashamed to admit this, but I was also power and money-hungry. But when I saw that Harry was willing to give up his kingdom for me, I knew that he was the choice I would m

Dang it, Charles; you couldn’t have taught me the whole spell! “Listen, if I don't get you to Charles in a few hours your face is going to stay like that, and as much as I hate that ugly face of yours, this is creepier than Voldemort. “He rolls his eyes, which have no eyelids by the way before standing up.

I whispered with a smile. "Vaz, don't hate your brother," Chloe whispered. "I don't hate him, right now. Aside from the disgust with you two, I'm also bored, you're not worth my sweat," I whispered. "Disgusting!" I said before turning my back on them to leave. I can't believe it! I fainted as if a large rock had fallen on me and pinched my heart. What the hell is wrong with Harry? I need a hard drink! Wine, liquor whatever!

They spoke firmly with determination. “W-What?!” Harry managed to speak in shock. _____________ Hazel kept massaging her forehead which was now throbbing badly. The phone call made her snap out of her disturbing thoughts and she looked at the screen. Harry Calling...... “Hello? Yes Harry?” “Hazel!! They took him!” He shouted over the phone. “Who took who?” Hazel frowned in confusion. “Few men came! They punched me and took Xavier....to his father! On his father order!” He managed to say panting hard.

So, once every week, we delve back into life at Hogwarts and the adventures it holds. Samuel is the first to fall asleep, twitching occasionally as I continue to read. Lord Voldemort is back, and Harry sees it, but the Ministry of Magic doesn't believe everything Harry tells them. Their goal is to keep everyone calm. What will he do? "Laila," I whisper, placing the book on my chest, "please stop squirming." She looks up at me, but her eyes stare like she's miles away. "Honey!" I sit up, taking her by the cheeks, "what's wrong?"

"I love trying new things. An innocent young woman like her is exactly my favorite. Of course, a mature stunner like Mabel is also very much to my liking. I'm sure having both of them in bed together would be an entirely different experience, it would be a mix of two extremes and I'd probably die from pleasure! "Haha, I can hardly wait anymore. For the sake of my happiness, you'd better hurry up!" Harry had already planned everything, after forcing Woody to cripple his own martial arts aura, he would take him along to the hotel. He wanted Woody to kneel at the door and watch as he had sex with Mabel and Penny. He wanted to satisfy his twisted psychological desires! Mabel lashed out, "Harry,

I begin feeding her , while still talking to her. “My queen…” I hear the voice that I had been dying to hear ever since I woke up from my unconscious state. My head snaps to the entrance to see a very dirty and sweaty Xavier. Though his face and hands were covered in dirt , and his clothes were soaked with perspiration , I could not help but feel attracted to him. I feel my eyes are latched on to him , it felt so hard to tear them away. I noticed every single detail about him – from the way his chest rose and fell from his rapid breathing , to the tiny droplets of sweat that dripped from the tip of his hair. He was simply a sight for sore eyes , though dirty.

She said with a frown and a cute pout. Harry was going to tell her something when Vidhant cut him off and while giving him a wink, said to Swara, “I think he is a vampire, as I also doubt him, you know once I saw him drinking something red,” Vidhant said in a most serious tone. Harry just turned his face to control his laughter after hearing the cold-blooded lie of Vidhant.

The torches dimmed, their flames curling inward like they were afraid. And then, silence. Not empty silence. Anticipation. A ripple passed through the chamber, and from the darkness at the end, a figure came in. Harry. His silver eyes shone, not with amusement this time, but with fury. He looked at the circle,at the shattered vial, at the fading glow of the runes. And, slowly, his eyes landed on me. “You broke it,” he said, his voice low and dangerous. “You dared.” I didn’t move. “I’m not yours.”

I swallowed frantically, choking slightly on the sheer volume of his seed, but forcing it down my throat just as he demanded, tasting every single drop of his power over me. More of it spilled over my lips, leaking out the corners of my mouth and tracking down my chin, painting me in his mark just like he promised. Draco stood completely still for a long, agonizing moment, his chest heaving, his fingers slowly loosening their death grip on my hair. He let out a long, shuddering breath, looking down at me as I knelt there on the hard floor, breathless, tear-streaked, and thoroughly ruined.