Novel & Cerita Love Good Harry Potter

'Sigh, the price of intelligence is the same, it doesn't matter the time. She smiles at the little girl, a first year probably, and thanks her. "Why, thank you! It's good to see someone so young that recognizes a magic circle for what it is. You have a nice necklace there, little one, what is your name?" Susan asks the little blonde, after complimenting on her apparently homemade necklace made of cork caps of some kind. "Thanks. My name is Luna Lovegood, and I made the necklace myself using butterbeer caps. They are a good help at repelling the Nargles."

“I don’t think I have to. It’s not like I needed his approval to have a boyfriend. But he knows you two are my friends.” “Mm. Good point.” Lora nods. “But Mr. Pitch is basically just like your... dad. Don’t you think so?” I grin. “He is something like that.” While Kristoff and Lora continue talking about the party, I take my phone from my handbag and write an email. To: main@ohnpitchscholarship.edu CC: Dean Melnard (deanmelnard@johnpitchscholarship.edu) Subject: My grades and the holidays

"We Fey, hate that." "You shouldn't have told me that." I grinned. "Bad move, Harry Potter." "I don't understand that reference." He frowned. "The scar." I waved a hand at his face. "Did someone try to cast a killing curse on you but it didn't work because your mother loved you soooo much?" "That's rather—" Tiernan blinked and looked away. "Do not call me that again." "Fine." I gave a great sigh, "Legolas it is. It's more fun to say than Harry Potter anyway."

I, with small steps went to his study, I was sure he was not there, and it was better I bring my dupatta from there or I would have to go to our room to fetch another one, and I would prefer dying before doing the latter. The hallway was quiet as everyone must be praying in their rooms, I as quietly as possible, went inside and brought my dupatta, on my way I even saw the tray of food still placed there untouched that I brought yesterday, but the bottle of birth control pills was not there. Strange! I offered my prayers and again went to study to take the tray back to the kitchen. I was preparing some coffee for me, when I felt something moving, and just as I turned around, I came face to fa

The way he looked at me like I was a stranger. By the time I finished, my voice was hoarse and my cheeks were wet. Harley was quiet for a moment. Then she pulled me into a hug, her hand cradling the back of my head. "Oh, Bow," she said softly. "You fell in love with him." I pulled back, shaking my head. "I'm not. I barely know him." "You spent a whole weekend with him and saw parts of him he doesn't show anyone…” She tilted her head. "I don’t think it’s just sex anymore. That's something else."

I stare at him, then grab a bottle of water and head to the room. I sit up against the headboard, legs crossed, and turn on the TV. “What you watching?” he asks. “I don’t know. Something on N*****x. What do you wanna watch?” “Something good for the baby,” he says. I blink. “Like what?” “Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone.” I stare at him. “Are you serious? You’re a pothead.” “I am not a pothead,” he argues. “But yes, I wanna watch Harry Potter.”

“I do not know, Autumn, I suck at this. You should buy one of those Baby Names books when the time comes.” Autumn finally cracked and laughed. “I was joking when I asked you but now that you seemed to give it a thought. How about boys? What would you name a baby boy?” “This one’s easy,” I smirked. I loved how random our talks were sometimes. “Aragorn from Lord of The Rings, Niklaus, and Kol from The Originals, Ash aka Ashley Williams from The Evil Dead Trilogy, Yoda from the Star Wars cos he’s a legend, Mr. Deadpool aka Wade Wilson, and last but not least, Severus Snape from Harry Potter because he made me believe in true love with his amazing one-word quote: always.” I took a deep breath, f

It took almost two weeks for him to resurface. I used this time of separation from my lover to study and research as much as I could about vampires. I ran across a statement that stuck in my head and just kept playing over and over. God makes and loves all things and all creatures. It’s man who decides what’s evil and what’s not. It was so true. Sure, the vampires that attacked me and my group of muggers were bad, but so were the muggers. There are good and bad in all species. I knew in my heart of hearts that Duncan was good. If the truth was to be known; even if he was bad, it was too late. I’d already fallen in love with 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.

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.