Mischief Harry Potter Novels & Stories

I banged on the top of the cage — clang — and the unicorn sneered, “my patience isn’t functioning at its optimum, and I blame you. Plus, I do have a name. Jerremy sounds better than you hissing sorceres like you’re about to burn me at the stake.” Mischief turned around, wriggling his fluffy tail at me in disdain. “Turn back into whatever you truly are,” I commanded. Nothing. “I can’t interrogate a…plushie.” Did Mischief just snicker? Then there was another sizzle of sparkles, and Mischief was back to haughty aristocrat, even caged in the gloom. I studied him. “You’re a guy but you have magic…” Mischief sniffed. “My, you’re a quick one.”

Hell, it was a rare day that he got to school on time. “You know, I can’t figure out why you keep showing up every year,” he said. I could hear the sneer in his voice. Trying to swallow the knot that formed in my throat, I stared at my schedule, not really looking at it. “Oh, what’s the matter, Missy? Wolf got your tongue?” He laughed a cold, cruel laugh. So it was another year of that stupid nick name? Missy Mistake. Mom was Harry’s mate, something that was apparently predestined. That meant my dad and mom should’ve never married or had me. Thus, I was a mistake of fate. I rolled my eyes, knowing he couldn’t see it. My tongue itched with the urge to tell him something snarky. Last time, I g

He enters his car and drives off to her place knowing full well that another person was likely to answer the doorbell but wanted to use his drunk state as an excuse. On the first ring, the door swings open to reveal the face of the person that keeps messing with his mind lately. Just for this night, he wanted to believe Anna Davenport was his ex, Hannah McCall but before he could utter any word, he found himself vomiting on the figure in front of him as he remembers the look of dread in those hazel eyes before passing out.

Harry continued. Revenge didn't make any sense to Liam as Hazel and he met each other five months ago but her eighteenth birthday was months ago. So there was no way the same witch was their enemy. 'I'm sure Hazel didn't do anything to piss off any witch in her life ever...' Liam thought. Liam stood from his place and forwarded his hand to Harry, "Thank you for sharing this. I am sure it's some witch as some of them like to mess with us." "Only if the pack or the family has done something to them," Harry said while shaking hands with Liam.

I somehow found my voice and confidents only to ramble like an idiot, I would smack my forehead, but I am just going to act like it was normal and not draw any more attention to it. “So, The Sorcerer Stone?” Okay back to dumb founded as I feel my jaw drop and eyes go wipe at him. “And based off your choice of movie, clothes and glasses I’m assuming you are a true Potterhead. Though for some reason I see you more as a Hufflepuff rather that Gryffindor.” “I… I …. Um…. Huh?” I seem to have lost the ability to speak. Was he a wizard? Did he just do wandless magic? He just chuckles.

Kael’s jaw tightened. Harry chuckled low, stepping closer to me. “Good, tell them, own it. You are not their doll to control. You are fire, and fire cannot be caged.” Headmistress Morwen slammed her staff against the floor, magic crackling in the air. “Enough!” she roared. “Aria Blackwell, you are hereby—” “Try it,” Harry cut in, his tone soft but deadly. The air in the hall froze. Even Headmistress Morwen stood still,her eyes narrowed at him.

"I hope you giveup before you are deep in the mess coming back won't be easy. Remember what I told you about he can do and undo, he's very dangerous more or less like a green snake under the gree glass. Mia I didn't know you before but I don't want you to end like Erin she's also naive as you. leave when you still have a choice. " stop digging it will not cause you nothing but harm Mia. she slowly approach Harry not knowing she was been watched hoping he would just come out straight without leaving anything behind. Unknowingly to her harry also met someone he never expected will show up

I defended, knowing it wasn’t entirely true. “I’ve made a background research on you Miss Mia Cruise and I know for a fact that this office is like your secret lair, you still mourn the puppy you lost to a tragic accident three years ago even more than your late father and you are a huge fan of De Brans bar and go there every weekend to get drunk,” he said and caught his breath right on time. I gave him a puzzled look which slowly turned into a wicked smirk. “I’m sure this is an invalid case in the court of law,” I said, resting my head on my jaw.

My phone incessantly buzzed as I retreated from the bustling mass. Although I had no desire to be associated with her baffling and inexplicable vanishing, I struggled to come up with a more effective method to divert suspicion away from myself. It occurred to Alex, Maurice, and Jackson that we could orchestrate a scenario where I would be attacked and hit on the head, subsequently becoming her companion and embarking on a casual stroll to dispel any doubts. Surprisingly, this plan turned out to be even more foolproof than the previous one. I couldn't help but grin as I closed the phone. "Perfect." The pieces were finally falling into place, and I could feel the excitement bubbling up inside

he said but obviously, Hari thought the other boy was joking and he thus didn't take him seriously. "Ha ha ha, hurt me? How? I know you aren't trained and you don't have any weapon on you. So, pray tell, how would you have hurt me? Or are you a witch and you wanted to abracadabra me?" He said while laughing and Ravi just shook his head. "Abd... abda... what?" Ravi asked all confused because he didn't understand what Hari said. "You know, Harry Potter?" Hari said expecting Ravi to understand but he still had that confused lost look.