Long Harry Potter Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"I. . . I don't glance at other men " Harry nodded. His eyes were directed to Arjun who was still staring at his silently. "I didn't glance at anyone" "I do not believe. You are fascinated by my cousin who is sitting on the other side? " Ana was about to direct her gaze following Harry's line of sight but Harry immediately grabbed Ana's head and lowered her. He was furious that Ana dared to look at Arjun. So far, Harry and Arjun have always been in competition. The woman he loves is the woman Arjun loves. Harry was only slightly superior because the woman he was aiming for always chose the sweet Arjun.

His eyes met hers and then went to Harry, and the people between them moved away, sensing the intensity of the moment. “I have never seen your face naked,” Harry caught Talen’s cheeks between their hands and delivered a resounding kiss to his mouth. “It’s so naughty, daddy dearest. I like it.” “Harry,” Talen was weeping again. “What the hell are you doing here?” “Ah, you know me,” Harry released him and stepped back. “I go where the party is at.” “I wish you weren’t here,” Talen told them. “Not that I am not happy to see you, but Havermouth is not safe for anyone… And it seems destined to become more unsafe with every hour that passes.”

It sent a rush of warmth through my entire being. His lips were gentle yet demanding. I moaned into the kiss, feeling his tongue delve in, tasting and sucking my lower lip like a hungry beast. Desire inside me ignited like a long-lost flame. It’s okay. This is just a dream. As our kiss deepened, I lost myself in the sweet, illicit fantasy, momentarily forgetting the complicated reality between us. “Harper,” he groaned like an injured wolf, biting my lip, and the pain jolted me awake. The pain was real.

He didn't even remove Catherine's hand on his arm. This is crazy. Why did I even believe he would remove his lover’s hand on his arm? She’s his great love, anyway. “Uh, Serena…” Harry got my attention by calling my name gently. “I don't think you’d like an ice cream in my hand instead of in a cone. My chocolate moose has become a cow.” I couldn't help but laugh at Harry’s joke. I saw a woman behind Harry trying so hard to hide her laughter while I almost teared up laughing at his crazy joke. Even Andy laughed at him while Catherine and Tyler remained silent and it brought me back to seriousness.

he flickered his finger on her red hardened nipple sending several shivers down her spine . Anne's moan heightened , this increased the excitement in Harry , he trails his right hand on her soft body which was flawless as silk . Anne is an endowed lady blessed with both luscious body and a beautiful face . He trails his finger a the way to her honey pot which was dripping, he inserts his middle finger in her vagina before bringing it out . He teases her clitoris area before capturing her lips so she doesn't scream his name . “ Fuck ! Just bang me already ” Anne said breaking from the kiss ,her legs were beginning to tremble . Harry notices this and flashes her a mischievous smile

"If you want to sleep without learning frills, you can use my room Kirey, you fall asleep with saliva already flooding the paper. Uh-huh, how disgusting you are right now!" Harry is Kirey's cousin, a final-year girl currently going through her tough times. Kirey looked at the completely wet paper in front of her, she wanted to scream and curse at Harry who was in front of her. But seeing some sharp and intimidating gazes around her, Kirey gave up her intention. She immediately grabbed a tissue and took out her cell phone. And sure enough, her face was even flooded with the slimy water with that unpleasant smell by now. Kirey even almost threw up when she smelled the smell from his hand which

"I have no intention of harming you," Harry clarifies, face soured by the thought. "I would never harm a pregnant Omega, much less you, carrying the last line of Black." "My child will never be part of your sick twisted shit," Ariadne hisses. "You can go f*ck yourself." Harry laughs, eyes sparkling as if Ariadne had just complimented his pinstripe suit. "God, you're perfect. Like a lily, a perfect Madonna Lily," Harry says, and it causes Ariadne to nearly vomit.

― Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "I am not your friend, Hunter. I do not think we could ever be friends considering the only reason I made acquaintances with you is so that I could use you." This was not what I had planned to say to him but since the words had come out, there was no point in taking them back. I hated to see the pain reflected in his dark eyes, how his smile faltered until it was gone without a trace.

My heart raced with anticipation as I walked through the dimly lit halls of Hogwarts. The stones felt cold beneath my feet, but I barely noticed, too consumed by the butterflies fluttering in my stomach. Today was the day. Finally, after months of flirting, stolen glances, and lingering touches, Harry and I would be together. I smoothed down my black robes, hoping I looked alluring. Underneath, I wore a lacy red bra and panty set I'd purchased in Diagon Alley, just for this occasion. My skin tingled with excitement at the thought of Harry's hands roaming over my curves, stripping away the flimsy lace.

The more you care, the more you have to loose. ~Harry Potter, Order of Phoenix •• Noor wasn't sure if she wanted to be annoyed, angry, happy or disappointed. The flirty playful guy she had met twice on accident was actually the Mr. Umar Lukuwa she was supposed to meet.