Marge Harry Potter Novels & Stories

He said. I stared at him in disbelief, all these years she was a Witch after all. A powerful one at that. Whatever spell she used to hide her identity was surely a powerful one. But that wasn’t why I was terrified to the core, it was because the moment had finally arrived. Where my lie would soon be exposed. I just froze as he did the introductions with Simon and his mother. “Alpha Hansel, would you give Elle and I a moment please, we’ll be back soon.” Eve pitched and he nodded before she took me outside.

I change into my comfy pumpkin pjs and furry tanktop while harry gets changed into sweatpants he apparently got with him and I lend him his shirt, but just for tonight with a promise to return it back in the morning . Along with kisses and cuddling. We decide to have a moviethon with popcorn and cold drink. Lots of it. We also order a pizza for dinner. I pop us some popcorns while he sets the movie and get us blankets .We decide on the harry potter series since its long and interesting and also because we have discovered that we're both potterheads.

But her excitement and conviction made me believe that it was real. "Wait, so there are actually people with magical powers?" I asked, trying to wrap my head around this new information. "Yes, and it's not just limited to humans. There are also fantastic creatures like dragons, unicorns, and even talking paintings," She replied, her eyes sparkling with wonder. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. It sounded like a world full of endless possibilities and adventure. "And the best part is, Harry Potter, the famous wizard, goes to Hogwarts too. He's the chosen one, destined to defeat the dark wizard, Lord Voldemort," Renee continued, her voice filled with excitement.

I stole a glance at a second screen, not having even realized the old bat’s office light had gone dark, her form limping across one screen to my right and over into the main frame. “Marge Tepadill, head Archivist, at your service.” Marge extended her bony, gnarled hand towards Sirius. He bowed gracefully and instead of just taking it, he kissed it. Marge’s face went stark still for a moment, completely shocked. And then, Goddess be damned, she giggled.

I was dragging the bike up the gravel path when I heard a screen door scrape open. “You look like you’re one busted spark plug away from throwing that thing in a ditch,” a woman called out. I turned to see her leaning against the doorframe, cigarette in one hand, steaming mug in the other. Gray hair in a messy bun, a T-shirt that said Hell Ain’t Hot Enough, and a face that could cut through drywall. “Marge,” she said, introducing herself. “I keep the books and remind the boys to wash their hands before eating.”

I took a deep breath and released it slowly. "Do you know someone who works at the entertainment club?" I asked. I saw she was lost for a second and it seemed her body got tense. She shook her head. "No..." she shortly replied. She reached for a glass of water and drank it straight. She looked really tense. "There is someone who works at the entertainment club who lives in your village," I opened up and started eating again. "Do you know someone named Magda? She's a good friend of mine," I asked and glanced in her direction.

" Would you even be standing here if I had blown up the house?" He crossed his arms over his chest, a smug tugging at one side of his lips. " Yeah right, all thanks to Merlin who showed up to fix everything with just a simple magic trick," I playfully winked at him then moved my gaze to mom whose mouth was agape. " With the second help of my beloved friend, Harry Potter,”

After parting the curtain a little in an unnoticeable manner, Harry peeped to see if he could recognise anyone. At first, all he could see were three teenage boys in a hoodie. Later when he began to pick words from the conversation, he realised there was only a masculine in the trio; the others appeared to be feminine. This was vindicated when one pulled her hoodie off her head, and shaked her hair. It was a short bub, and Harry couldn't remember where he'd seen this person, but he was sure the face was familiar — he just couldn't place it right.

Her aunt's perception was off the charts, after all. Theo had been like a good big sister to her since her parents died. She used to be her Dad's secretary, but now works as the Internals VP to AR Corp. Tina would be lying if she said that Aunt Theo's eccentricities didn't freak her out, though. The woman is Professor McGonagall in Harry Potter magnified. Tina would not be surprised if her aunt turned into a cat one of these days.

"Augustine and Alo are here. They don't really need our presence..." "I know what you're doing, and it's wrong. You know for a fact that if I can stay away, that's the option I'd choose... although I wouldn't say no to a quick hug right now... but my room isn't really unoccupied at that moment. Maybe we can use the Crossroad Cafe's storage room?" Harry turned his head, not wanting to witness the happiness of a mated couple, then turned his attention to the little girl. He wanted to be able to look at her and understand why Connor said she was turning his wolf into a marshmallow.