Harry X Voldemort Novels & Stories

It was a wooden dagger. “No!” I cried out and looked at Harry and the Physician “We are sorry. It was too late.” The physician said, “What happened, Harry!” I yelled with desperation, curiosity and shock. “Tell me!” I screamed and gripped the front of his chest. “He was last seen with Vladimir,” Harry confessed and my body vibrated with shock. “Vladimir? He will never do that.” I interjected immediately. He will never do that. He can not be the one who kills Father. He has served him for a good four years. Why would he?

Again the parts of a song… I’m leaving on a jet plane I don’t know when I will be back again Oh babe I hate you go... Mrs. Hillary, who is included in the ranks of killer teachers, is not only fierce but also famous and sadistic. If Mrs. Anna math teacher is Voldemort. So Mrs. Hillary is Professor Snape in the famous School of Witchcraft and wizardry book series, because of the sadism. When a student is do something wrong, it's over. It happened one day that almost all the kid of 11-7 were expelled from class for not doing homework. The remaining 11-7 residents are only a few people like Alfred and several children who are classified as diligent in doing homework. Smart children are not nece

But he didn’t care, at this point, he didn’t care about anything anymore. The only light that shines before his eyes has faded, the only person he long loved, she was gone. Although, Harry’s target is Harold, targeting Antony will cause havoc and panic among the Valencia family, enough for the family to go unstable and crumble. Cristopher knew nothing of Harry’s true identity, he knew nothing of what Crystal and Antony found out. Once again, Cristopher fell for Harry’s course of manipulation for one last time. Seeing the poison downed by Antony, it wouldn’t be long until the slow-acting poison to end his life, just as how it ended Crystal’s.

Harry unbuttoned his shirt and rolled up his sleeves. He stepped closer. “Trust me, Ivy. We don’t need the healer or the antidote. This way, we’ll even have our own pup… You’ll have to be my mate then, won’t you?” He reached out and lifted my chin. “Even in this life, you can never escape me. You’ll always be mine, Ivy.” As my consciousness faded, it hit me. Harry had come back from past, too.

Harry replied, his voice barely above a whisper. Jude sighed. Harry was still crying, pain and anger filled his heart as he yearned to have his revenge. Veronica.

"V-Voldemort." Some staff members flinched at the name. The cold sweat was still pouring off Albus' face, and he talked again. "Tom Marvolo Riddle was the birth name of Lord Voldemort. He was one of my students here in Hogwarts. I was the one that delivered his acceptance letter at the orphanage when he was eleven years old." Albus Dumbledore said with labored breathing. He looked up to Erik, and found him smiling at him. "See? Was it that difficult?"

There was nothing left for Gandalf to do except reflect on his vanishing existence, his heartbeat gradually slowing until it ceased altogether. Xavier let out a howl after confirming that Gandalf had finally died within Harry's body. The werewolves outside immediately smiled with joy upon recognizing the victorious howl delivered by Xavier. Xavier rushed to Viggo's side, offering his support as Viggo struggled to remain on his feet. Viggo's eyes were fixed on Harry, who lay on the ground. Suddenly, a dark aura burst forth from Harry's body, dissipating into the air. Viggo's heart raced as he realized that the malevolent influence of Gandalf was no longer present within Harry.

Jules agreed. “Jules!” Someone called from the stables, and Harry and Jules crossed to meet them. It wasn’t someone that Harry knew, an older man, and a human, Harry realized as they drew close. “Would you have a look at you!” The man stared at Jules. “You look as if you’ve lost twenty years. Is that a werewolf thing?” “A vampire thing,” Harry replied when they saw that Jules was lost and struggling. They smiled their most charming smile and extended their hand. “I’m Harry, Jules’ partner.”

"Very simple kiddos, I just have to kill her and eat her heart, then I will be the most powerful supernatural in the universe, it..." Lord Voldemort couldn't finish his sentence as a punch from nowhere connected on his jaw making him lose his stance as he took some steps back. "Kill her? You have to pass through me first." Dorian muttered, standing protectively in front of Summer. "No, you have to pass through us." Damon added from behind as he also joined Dorian and they both took a fighting stance. "Very well children, you have just signed your death wish." Lord Voldemort declared as his eyes took a shade of black and the hall was engulfed with a deadly aura.

The three vampires gasped as Harry drove his heel into the heart he had ripped out before breaking the intruder's neck. Emmanuelle watched in horror as the organ burned away without a trace. Harry did not leave them any more of the glance and glared at them openly. The presence of his soul mate by his side had brought him back to calm, but the metamorphosis had alerted his senses. In his mind's eye, he could see Till baring his fangs, demanding that the two vampires in front of them be put to death for daring to insult their soul mate. Harry put a protective arm around Emmanuelle's shoulders. Then he gave a sarcastic smile to the two remaining vampires.