Mad Eye Moody From Harry Potter นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Leia uttered as she held Alice's arm tightly. "What? I can't hear you!" Alice shouted as she covered her ears slightly. "I said, we could still leave this place!" "You know we can't!" Alice's face scrunched as she swam through the sea of sweaty people. She could smell the strong aroma of alcohol, sweat, and vomit present in the warm, disgusting air. "Leia! Alice! There you are!" They finally found Yu. He was wearing a silvery white wig (which Alice thought does not fit Yu) and a robe that had a Slytherin logo branded on his left chest. It was obvious that he was Draco Malfoy from the Harry Potter series.

Emily replied, her voice strained. Emma sensed the pretence, knowing that there was more to the story. Determined to uncover the truth, she turned to Drago, hoping for a different answer. But to her dismay, Drago echoed Emily's words, denying any underlying issue. Feeling the urgency to bring clarity to the situation, Luna Malfoy, their astute grandmother, intervened. She reminded them of her unique ability to delve into their minds if they refused to communicate openly. "Oh grandchildren! Do you remember that I'm having the ability to read each mind right here, no matter how well you hide what's on your mind, I will still dive right in." She bloated in with a knowing assurance smile, earnin

One person. 'Madie!'

Like, yes I’m mad about what they just did but I can’t just leave the house? Where am I gonna go? I don’t have a place to stay. Or maybe I'm just thinking too much? She won't drive me away from the house, right? She opened my door harshly and looked at me with madness in her eyes. “M-mom,” I said in a small voice. She is still staring at me sharply. Like a lion looking at its prey. Mom is really scary when mad. “M-mom, you can’t expect me to just accept your decisions especially that my future is at stake.” I reasoned out. I didn’t mean to shout at them. To argue with them, I was just blinded by my feelings that is full of hatred.

I wanna get married. I wanna have child. The girls. I crashed down with thud. My head spinning as I felt my liquid on my forehead, making it's way down to my cheeks. I open my eyes to see blur sky and a black figure above me. I heard a muffled screams of the men before black dots appear in front of me. The dots slowly grew larger in size as I slowly let it consume me. I finally close my eyes.

“Well, mate is the first option. However, since Muggles like you don’t understand the term, perhaps I can be your lover. Or how do you Yanks say it? Your man. I can be your man.” A choked laugh escapes my mouth at his use of the word muggles. “Wait a minute?” I say, stepping closer as I run a towel down my wet hair. “Are you quoting Harry Potter?” He shrugs his shoulders with a roguish grin. “Nevaeh made me watch all seven movies. They were quite brilliant.” I arch my brows with astonishment. The idea that Azazel has sat down for hours to watch the story of a young boy’s adventures in a wizarding school is almost ludicrous. Seeing my incredulous look, Azazel places his hands on my waist and

Maddie speaks and leans over with my letter. “Just watch me.” She winks. It is so off that it makes me laugh. Even though I don’t want to - nothing about right now is funny. “Maddie- what are you talking about?” “I know how to perform a spell.” Maddie voices weirdly- very nasally. It incites another giggle out of me. It helps me wipe away my tears. “A spell? Are you some witch, Maddie?” I play along, feeling myself lighten up.

"But it still hurts. Werewolves are so ill-tempered." I helped Madoc to his feet. "I thought he was making you…" Cyrus trailed off. "You thought I was seducing your girlfriend with mind control?" Madoc replied in a pissy voice. He went to his nearby mini-fridge to grab his protein shake cup. "I may be undead, but I'm not an a**hole," he said, slurping blood from the blue plastic straw. His wrist seemed to heal in seconds, and he put the cup back in the fridge. "Besides, Harlow isn't remotely my type. She's too short, and she's got those giant bug eyes going on."

I looked at the car plate number in the image, and its car plate number was the same as the one in my memory. I remembered. And here I was thinking why it looked so familiar. It was Hans and his family. When I finally reached home, I didn't care about anything and quickly made my way to Hans' home. I kept on feeling that if I was a little slower, something bad was going to happen and it was not a result I could accept. And that was the truth. I kept on banging on the door with as much strength as I could muster. The sounds attracted the neighbors nearby and they all came to ask me what was happening. I cried as I answered, "My mother-in-law sold Cara to Hans!"

Something about her wasn’t right and I wanted to believe she was a witch that’s got a kind of spell on her or something but no one else was affected—she couldn’t have seen where we hid, Nerd Hawk didn’t—and I picked no trace of witch blood in her. So what the hell was it? I inhaled some heady smoke into my lungs and sighed, trailing my hands through my sleek hair. Fucking with Maddy wasn’t going to get that bitch out of my mind especially when all I could think about was hearing her moans while I destroyed her holes with my cock.