Novel & Cerita Henry Lloyd-hughes Harry Potter

Directly throwing the laptop on the other couch, he hugged Serene's waist and stopped her from reaching that laptop. Harry nodded his head in affirmation. "Yeah she always does." Throwing the pillow at his face, Serene yelled. "Hey! He was looking at that girl on that video. Not me." "I didn't." "Yes you did. Don't lie to me." Harry ignored their lovey dovey show, and took his seat on the chair as he asked Soham. "By the way, why are you on Henry's side?" Gently hugging Serene by her waist, Soham passed Serene his phone to play as he replied to Harry "Because I can send my guards."

Sir Harry was a man in his forties, with dark brown hair and a padlock-shaped beard, his eyes were black as night, but if you looked closely you could see the goodness in them; The man entered the Winchesters' drawing room where Lady Elizabeth and Sir Jones were waiting. Good evening, I am Harry Macmillan and I have come to lend my support in finding the midnight killer ...

Mom said to her. " Sure, ma'am. " She smiled like always. Jack and his wife were already sitting at the table. I didn't speak a word, nor looked at them. I sat on the chair. Harry came into the room. He was attending his call. He was in dark brown coat pants and a dark cream shirt. He was handsome as the top model. Chocolate boy. I wrinkled my lip to stop my smile. I looked at his face. His eyes halted on me. Dad and John were coming with him.

uff. I was waiting for him... maid brought me food.. she is the same maid whom I saw when I entered this mansion... me: " ahh.. can you tell me where is my dress?? " maid: " when our young master will return he will tell... " me: " who is your young master?? " maid: " Mr HAYDEN LI...." I have heard this name... because he is CEO of top company in our country.. he is billionaire... but why Harry is here..

Then back at her. Absolutely not. Harry was my younger cousin. Twenty-three. Rich, reckless, and had the attention span of a goldfish. He’d been kicked out of two colleges for fighting, and last I heard he was “investing” in crypto by day and racing motorcycles by night. He flirted with anything that breathed and left a trail of crying girls behind him. And Shula, my Shula, who blushed at the word ‘virgin’, was practically vibrating at the sound of his name.

Peter interjected, even more confused. "I don't seek vengeance for family feuds, but that bastard attacked my friend. When I went to retaliate, I discovered he was a lunatic, so I used all my strength to cripple him," Harry explained. "Is your friend alright?" Peter's question made me reassess my perception of his ruthlessness. "She's fine. A skilled healer with a strong foundation in magic," Harry said, referring to Lisa. "What else is in your circle other than werewolf, vampire and magician? Monsters?" Peter, the only human present, was at a loss for words.

Two months went by and we were also a week away from Matt's 18th birthday. The man loves to read, so I decided to buy him the complete series of Harry Potter. He loves the books more than the movies. He couldn't afford the whole series, so this is the perfect gift. And also, the wand. He is a Potter head. I saw him walking to his locker, I ran towards him and jumped on his back. "There she is." He chuckled. "You're almost eighteen." I said while hugging him. He's older than us for a few months.

So until I have it, I will keep a closer eye on Harry. “You’re fucking paranoid.” Lorenzo slouches back and laughs. “You know him from school, tell me about him.” He sighs and holds out his hand. I give him the file, his eyes widening and he laughs. “Don’t, joke.” I can’t do jokes right now. “Okay, so Harry was the boy in school who was seen as the toughest one. He was weak as shit. All the girls wanted to fuck him, but most were disappointed after.” “I don’t care about his fucking habits, Lorenzo. I need to know what sort of person he is.”

he smiled like an innocent little thing. Harry has a face that could deceive the world that he was an innocent young man but that's not true. Harry is a murderer and the Don and boss of the whole of the United kingdom. "Fucking city!" I spat out and Harry chuckled. It was true that I hardly come to another territory. I remained in mine or else it's so urgent like this case. Harry was already taken me to his car with my men and his tailing behind when I paused, "I need to get to know what happened to the fucker in that room"