Hufflepuff Meme Novels & Stories

Vivienne Huffle? I gasped. She just said that they're just new here. And Huffle isn’t a common surname. Can it be… “Huffle? You said your last name is Huffle. Perhaps, are you related to Calix Huffle?” The little girl widened her eyes. She looks like she has seen a new light. “How do you know my brother?” “Oh!” I was still surprised even though I have a hint that they were related. “I’m his classmate. Wait! Let’s call him.”

Harrison asked. “The great Alexander Lancaster is actually scared of something like this? So pathetic!” Hazel laughed playfully. She was so amused by this scenario. “Let me add more to his pain.” Harper pressed a button and it sent a meme to Alexander’s account. It was a picture of him and the surprised Pikachu face. Which described his situation perfectly. The kids laughed quietly, they were enjoying it. “He looks so stupid!” Henry exclaimed. “I bet he is fuming with anger right now. His face must be as red as an apple.” Hazel playfully added.

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

It was taken after her speech. Someone had taken a clear screenshot from the livestream and posted it with a caption: When York University sponsors both your tuition and your love life. She recognized the York student meme account watermark in the corner. Aria groaned. “Oh my God.” A girl in a puffer jacket called out, “Girl, why didn’t you tell us you snagged the cute barista everyone in this school crushes on?” Laughter rippled through the room. Tyler went bright red. “I am not—”.

"Bring him home sometime. You speak so highly of him. I would like to meet him." * * * "Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.

came Gabriel, who happened to be writing something. Jake sat next to Matt with Gabriel on the other side as Mrs. Fenway, the music and drama teacher walked in and ordered all students to be quiet. "Now, today we're going to venture into the world of fantasy..." "What is this, Hogwarts?" joked Cole from the middle row as a low clatter of laughter followed. "I'm sure everyone in this hall has come across the word, Dracula," Mrs. Fenway went on. Great, more Halloween nonsense! Jake found himself saying in his head.

Piper asked, breaking the silence. "Yeah, I never even thought of that!" Willow brought out the ticket from her purse and was watching it with keen interest. "Yeah, about that! I noticed something back at home, the back of the ticket that has a skull, scratch it off" he said. "Okay, this is just a Halloween show, can we not try to make it look creepy?" Hazel asked. "Come on, it is part of the fun of it!" Piper told her as she had scratched hers off already.

"Mom." I lean back, crossing my arms loosely as a smile dances on my lips, filled with joy. I wish this moment could stretch out into the night, lingering in its magic. "You don't want me to introduce you to my friends?" I tease him. His reply comes with a hint of sarcasm, "You have friends?" "Tony!" his mother interjects, her mouth dropping in disbelief. "You're a Hufflepuff. Be nice." Ashton wraps his arm around his mom, defending himself. "Lennox is my exception, Mom, and he hasn't even been sorted—"

"O-Off course, Pomona. I-I, Gilderoy Lockhart, Order of Merlin Third Class, Honorary member of the Dark Force Defense League, and five-time winner of Witch Weekly's Most Charming Smile Award, will not be defeated by some measly ward!" Gilderoy answered, giving them his famous 'charming smile'. He stuttered in the beginning, but recovered after and managed to puff his chest out. It would have worked if his face was not still pale, sweating and the smile was not so forced. Most professors managed to keep a poker face, the rest just rolled their eyes at the blond ponse.

At the close of school, I stroll into detention and take my seat by the window. Just as I’m about to start doodling in my notebook to pass the time, a ball of paper hits my now-frizzy hair. “Oi, Granger! Didn’t expect you here. Where’s your usual sidekick, Malfoy?” Jeff says, causing everyone in detention to turn to me. “Oh, Jeff, don’t you know? I heard he ran from our dear Odette before her hair could strangle him,” someone else adds.