Henry Lloyd-hughes Harry Potter Novels & Stories

His parents, John and Sarah, had always been a bit concerned about his voracious sexual appetite, but they chalked it up to typical teenage hormones. Little did they know that Harry's insatiable hunger was about to be fed by the most unexpected source – their best friend and neighbor, Sirius Blackwood. Sirius was a handsome man in his early forties, with a chiseled jaw and a wicked gleam in his eye. He was married to James Blackwood, a successful businessman who was often away on long business trips.

I then asked, tucking a fussy George closer to my chest. Harry gave me a lethargic shrug. It was evident that this deep dive into his past was wearing him out mentally. “Laura works as a nanny in wealthy people’s homes to glean more information, and I’ve disguised myself as just an average laborer to collect tidbits of info through grapevine.” What I’d seen as the riverbank immediately flashed in my mind. Harry had been in the water, looking so much younger than he really was and without most of his identifying marks. “That’s why you never show your real face?” I guessed.

Way to throw me under the bus in an instant. The boy looked up, giving me a clear view of his face. Flawless skin, way to flawless for his own good with pale skin. His hairs were jet black and a pair of round glasses sat over his nose. If I didn't know better, I would say Harry Potter had come to life. All in all, he was an absolute nerd. He stared at Alex's outstretched hand in terror before turning his gaze to me and locked there. 'Her... her eyes... they a-are-'

But her excitement and conviction made me believe that it was real. "Wait, so there are actually people with magical powers?" I asked, trying to wrap my head around this new information. "Yes, and it's not just limited to humans. There are also fantastic creatures like dragons, unicorns, and even talking paintings," She replied, her eyes sparkling with wonder. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. It sounded like a world full of endless possibilities and adventure. "And the best part is, Harry Potter, the famous wizard, goes to Hogwarts too. He's the chosen one, destined to defeat the dark wizard, Lord Voldemort," Renee continued, her voice filled with excitement.

Harry's answer caught my attention. Harry talked about Sora's aura. He was the only one who could talk about it so openly without asking for anything in return. Harry was a hybrid, born with the power of a werewolf and druid mixed together in his blood. I turned around to look at him. “What do you mean? No one's aura can change. Didn't you say that when we were in the academy? You said it to her when she was convinced that she could change her aura by training hard.” I asked Harry, my tone was laced with my anger.

I said, which made Cyrus’ eyes grow wide. “You’ve actually seen Harry fucking Potter?!” “I’ve read it. I have kids and grandkids. I need to know the things they know. Besides, even though the author was a dumbass, it’s a pretty cool story.” Cyrus nodded, “it is, right?” He winked at me. “But don’t fucking worry. I’ll die first, so I’ll let you know what it’s like.” “Don’t make jokes about that!” April said, slapping Cyrus’ arm, who pretended to be more hurt than he actually was.

Hearing that, Rubeus Hagrid, the keeper of the keys and grounds of the castle, got nervous and . "It was not him, Aragog couldn't have hurt a fly!" The people in the Great Hall, hearing him, turned to face him. Lord Ravenclaw called to him. "Oh… So I take that you were the expelled student? Please come near us." Rubeus Hagrid nervously approached Lord Ravenclaw's entourage. His height of 3,5 meters towering over the group. "You are a tall fella, aren't you? So what's your name?"

If it weren't for the day before Henry came to him and asked him to be a witness in Louis' case, he wouldn't have died. Harry Johnson attended the Army School for six years, like Louis, he was an excellent student, however, until one day the chief's son, Alex Sison and Jacob Liquin joined the school. It was the end of his day when he was first exposed to the drug, the drug was compressed into a white pill smaller than a knuckle, but when taken in, it was extremely attractive, it made all depressions. His feelings were gradually relieved and he studied better and better. However, not long after that, something terrible happened, he started to have a craving for cigarettes and asked Jacob to g

Day job as a cataloging library assistant. Harry Potter House Gryffindor, Patronus White Stallion, character match Hagrid. Supernatural Team Dean. Game of Thrones Team Jon Snow and Tyrion Lannister. The Walking Dead Team Daryl. Outlander Team Jamie Fraser. Teen Wolf Team Stiles. Avenger Team Thor...or Hulk (can’t decide). Justice League Team Flash. Arrow Team Stephen Amell. Stranger Things obsessed. Heard Laurel, not Yanny. Started out reading with the Baby-Sitters Club. Then moved to Sandra Brown, Linda Howard, Julie Garwood, and LaVyrle Spencer in high school. Now all over the place with her romance reading tastes.

Drake says, trying to keep a straight face. “My son showed me the movies, and what can I say, I’m hooked. I even took the Quiz on Potter and it turns out I’m a Slytherin. Who would have thunk it?” Grace replies. “That explains so much.” Lydia mumbled under her breath, “If you loved the movies, you should read the books. They’re amazing, and they left out one of my favorite characters, Peeves. And I just feel like they didn’t portray Ginny very well in the movies. Like not only is she beautiful, but she’s also extremely smart, and an incredible dueler. She had a crush on Harry when they first met at the train station, and she’s been in love with him since he rescued her from the Basilisks, bu