I Am Harry Potter Novels & Stories

It was like the man in front of me had changed bodies in mere two seconds of time. Before I could answer, a booming voice rang behind me, “Hope..?” And without turning back, I recognized the voice that had been haunting my memories for more than a decade. I turned back on my slippers to see a heavy, big man with beard hiding half of his face and a black bandana holding the curly locks on his head. His mouth was curved up in a smile so big that I could see each one of his teeth. He looked like Hagrid from the Harry Potter movies, accept for the bandana and the body without any fat.

Fucking hell . That should not have happened but there was no point in beating myself up for that . It already happened and what's done was done , I didn't have a fairy god mother to travel back in time and I sure as hell have never received my Hogwarts letter when I was eleven meaning I didn't have a time turner either. So there was no other option than moving on . Or maybe I should just focus on the positive side , now that Jacob has gotten in my pants - sort of . He might as well give up on his chase, now that I would no longer be as interesting to him as before .

She pushes me away. I stumble back, " I... " My breaths come shaky. " Thanks to Jasdip." Icy terror claws at my inside hearing the name as I look at them. Terror claws me," We could see her true face." Harleen smirks as she wraps her arm around his arm.

It is hard to chew it as I try my best to smile innocently at Sky who sighs and pokes my full cheeks, commenting that I look like a chipmunk. “Option one from about two hundred and fifty years ago, the Harry Potter Series.” Lia chimes in, motioning the pile of seven movie sitting on the edge of the coffee table. I laugh, watching as Lia begins to take the first movie – Harry Potter and the Philosopher Stone. I movie full of magic and a revolution at the end. Seems fitting to what I am dealing with right now. “What the other option?” Sky asks, wrapping his arm around my shoulder and pressing a kiss on my forehead.

he said but obviously, Hari thought the other boy was joking and he thus didn't take him seriously. "Ha ha ha, hurt me? How? I know you aren't trained and you don't have any weapon on you. So, pray tell, how would you have hurt me? Or are you a witch and you wanted to abracadabra me?" He said while laughing and Ravi just shook his head. "Abd... abda... what?" Ravi asked all confused because he didn't understand what Hari said. "You know, Harry Potter?" Hari said expecting Ravi to understand but he still had that confused lost look.

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 explain, slightly looking down the hall to see if anyone was coming, luckily it was clear. "Well I normally wouldn't but as you're family I'll do it this once, is it a active case and can I have the name of the main person in the case?" He asks with a smile, quickly pulling his phone out looking over at me. "It's a very active case and the name of the person is Freya Edwards" I smile, he looks up and me for a second thinking but soon nods writing it in his phone "could we keep this between us please, Anthony might not want me to do this" I ask, he definitely wouldn't want me to do this, I hear my name being called by the man himself, which causes panic to speed through my body.

Then it hit me that I could just message him on I***a and opted for it, asking my subconscious to remind me to pay Ruby a visit later. How could one person experience a hundred percent of frustrations In one day? I thought about chewing on my pinky finger. I typed in James on the search bar and grinned widely when the search results popped out. Being popular and influential had its benefits, I thought. His name was the first on the search results very simple name, which was, James of Gryffindor. I grinned at his choice of username. Arching my brows at the realization that he was a verified I* user, I sighed.

The whirlwind tension and pressure from the two were disrupted by the opening of the door and the coming in of Asher, tray in hand. "Are you hungry? I've brought you some snacks!" Asher was smiling from ear to ear, but amidst his attractive friendly exterior hid impure motives as he walked towards his target. HMP! As if I'll allow you two to be alone! Under my dead body! I may not lay a hand on you, punk. But it's not my fault if I accidentally slip this boiling teapot all over your face. Heh! See if you still have the guts to bring your hideous appearance out in the op—h-hoi!

"Amanda the green witch?" "Yes, Amanda the green witch and now I'm supposed to attend this charity event and try to get along with her. I still can't believe I'm doing this. I mean, how am I supposed to pretend like she didn't try to set up a blind date for David or like she didn't almost insect spray my face mistaking me for a bug" Becky stifled her laughter. "That last part was funny though" she giggled and Dawn sent her a dark look.