Licorice Snap Harry Potter Novels & Stories

She moved towards me. "It's perfume," I answered, my brow furrowing at the absurdity of her question. What does perfume have to do with anything, I thought. "No, Leon," she corrected me, her smirk widening, "It's not just any perfume. It's a Potion of Charm." My heart thudded in my chest. I remembered Hiro mentioning the Potion of Charm before. This bottle of potion has to be the same one she used on Eris and the prince, making them believe they were meant to be together.

He was a very sound sleeper as was obvious from his loud snoring. "I want to lick it, to put it in my mouth. Maybe for a little bit, just while he sleeps." She used both of her hands to lift his cock up moving slowly and listening to any interruption in Harry's snoring pattern. She then licked the head under the glans, around the top, to the sensitive underside, and sucked it into her mouth. She felt a jolt of electricity through her body. She shuddered. The taste was rich, a combination of what tasted like aftershave and salt. She was drooling heavily and used her excess saliva to suck another two inches into her mouth. He was semi flaccid so she could suck more into her mouth than when he

“You did. But I’m not mad, if that’s what you’re afraid of.” “I wasn’t even aware,” she mumbled behind her hands. “I just remember feeling hot, heart racing, and then… blackout. I’m so embarrassed.” Harry leaned back, a faint smile playing on his lips now. “If it helps… you were adorable. Like a kitten high on catnip.” “Oh my God, don’t compare me to a kitten,” Arabella groaned, her cheeks flaming. “I don’t even know why I acted that crazy.” “Grandpa’s potion is unpredictable,” Harry said, grabbing his coffee. “And you just drank it like it was tea.”

“Will your powers work on me after the potion is taken from me?” “I don’t know about that but a few powers of mine work on you despite you having the potion,” he informed her. She arched an eyebrow. “Really? Which one?” “I can hypnotize you,” he replied, his voice being deeper than before, which sounded sexy to Becca. Her eyes pierced through his as she muttered, “Then hypnotize me.” “You asked for it,” he said and closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, it was red. “Jump from this tree.” As soon as he commanded her, Becca jumped from the tree.

So, searching for them will wait, till he completes the quest. "Care to join me?!" Spiro said as he presented a kind of, 'sweets packed inside a Nylon' , to him. "What is this??" asked Vic. "I call it dragon sweet. The others call it Mint but I don't like calling it that. It sounds dumber to it's appearance." Spiro explained. "Dragon sweet! An amazing name, Let me see it." Vic requested and Spiro handed over the sweets. "Hmmn, I like it." Vic said as he swallowed the sweets.

Peirce skipped a beat, Node walked around Sniffia, placing his hand on his chin, observing. Peirce went to him, “Hey, Node, haven’t they call you yet for your naming?” Peirce asked trying to distract him from Sniffia, Node looked at him with a smile, “Yeah, you are correct, I will be on my... ” suddenly he swiped his finger on Sniffia shoulder, then he licked it, “hmmm, this are glowing ginger slimes, use in my special recipe,” he said, looking at Peirce,

As I open the fridge, I've found some chocolate with Harry's name written on it, I growl. "Lorien?" I jump, almost dropped the chocolate bar before turning around; there stands the person that I wish to not meet at the moment: Milo. "What are you still doing up?" He asks, averted his eyes to the side as he smirks. "Hungry, I see." I blush, quickly hiding the sweet treat behind me as he laughs. "You can have mine instead, Harry is not going to be happy if he wakes up with his favourite chocolate gone."

She cleared her throat, "the main element in an obessium is honey, its critter is a miroslaw and its main ingredients are; diluted dragon blood, broccoli, elephant fat, three spider legs, a frog's eyes, snail eggs and cloud vapour." The first witch who took the bottle from Elma looked like she was about to spew the contents in her stomach. When Elma nodded at her she opened the bottle, sniffed it, and took a quick gulp. The witches watched Apple closely, very closely. After a minute Apple furrowed her eyebrows, "wh--" The witches shrieked as a huge lump of fat bubbled on Apple's cheek. Apple's own shriek was lost in the pounds of fat growing all over her, her fingers distorted expansively to

asked the voice of a chuckle. A young sorcerer in his twenties with burgundy hair appeared holding a magic wand. His hair was down shoulder length, a little messy. His eyes were amber-gold, and his body was slender, tall. His androgynous face was sweet. At first glance, it was difficult to tell whether this sorcerer was a pretty boy or a tomboyish woman. He smiled confidently and exuded a superior aura. He was wearing a white robe with a golden thread pattern. In his hand was a long magic wand that touched the ground. At the end of his wand stuck Draco's golden dragon heart. The Heart of Magic.

Gemma looked up in shock. “Magik. It’s called a Hibiaie - The pot will pour what the person wants to drink at that time. So, you wanted regular earl grey tea. When you poured it, as that was what you desired, it gave that to you. But, as I wanted a red berry herbal tea, I had to touch the pot so it could read my desire and pour accordingly” Lily chuckled “So can it be anything? Like hot chocolate, or just chocolate or a fizzy drink or wine? What if two people wanted the same thing but not the third or say, a hundred people wanted different things” Gemma asked, her excitement like a live wire around her