Naruto Harry Potter Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Harry mumbled sleepily. “Why? Are your classmates bullying you again?” She questioned, her voice laced with concern and worry. “No mummy, I just want… I want my own daddy. If daddy won't come back, then can my friend be my daddy? You two like each other already.” He continued, his eyes shutting involuntarily because of Charlene's stroking. Charlene found herself struggling to breathe all of a sudden, Harry's words making her feel nervous. Did he really want Noah to be his dad? But that meant that she had to marry him first? She rolled her eyes at her own silly thoughts.

"We are only as strong as we are united, as weak as we are divided." ― 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.

It is starting to really bug me that I can’t figure out what looking at it makes me think of. “Nest” Koda says again. Yeah that is what it kind of looks like but… “It’s not a nest.” He huffs like I am the idiot and rolls his eyes then just lays down in my mind. “It’s not.” I say firmly. “You mean hanging out and watching Harry Potter?” Her cheeks turn redder than her hair if that is even possible and shrinks further into stuff like it will protect her. And now that she is embarrassed as been pointed out to me, I can see I just made it worse.

I asked him sweetly, crossing my legs as well as my arms over my chest and nudging him as he gently pushed me away. "Replying to fans, so don't bother me." I pouted at his reply, running a hand through my hair before I rested my head on his shoulder with a sigh. "I'm hungry." I whispered so only Harry can hear. "Lorien said she's-" I gasped just as Harry started screaming, I immediately covered his mouth with my small hands.

“There, just sent you one. This one is an angsty Harry/Zayn fic. Also has some mpreg, if that’s your cup of tea.” I began to read this fanfiction, mostly to appease Niamh, and when I realized what, precisely, the term mpreg meant, I set my phone back down. I considered myself fortunate that I’d skipped the part where Zayn gives birth to his and Harry’s baby. “You asshole,” I called her in French. “I’m going to take that as a compliment. Ooh, I should send you the diagram of how mpreg happens. It’s a whole thing—”

I said, which made Cyrus’ eyes grow wide. “You’ve actually seen Harry fucking Potter?!” “I’ve read it. I have kids and grandkids. I need to know the things they know. Besides, even though the author was a dumbass, it’s a pretty cool story.” Cyrus nodded, “it is, right?” He winked at me. “But don’t fucking worry. I’ll die first, so I’ll let you know what it’s like.” “Don’t make jokes about that!” April said, slapping Cyrus’ arm, who pretended to be more hurt than he actually was.

He calmly said like I was talking to someone with no emotions. "What? I am fighting for that girl...I mean...what if...just what if your friend finds out? You were meant to take care of her not fuck her" I announced on top of my lungs and Harry leans back to his chair. He looked like someone in his savage era totally looking at me like I have lost it. "I intend to make her mine..." He hadn't complete his statement when my hand pushed the cabbage in my hand inside his mouth. "You're a Pedophile"

Nathan, it looks like you've gotten yourself into a big situation. Looking at Harry, Nathan felt his chest constrict as he realised that the last several weeks had all been planned out in great detail. Harry was now the puppet master, manipulating the strings behind the scenes, rather than merely a strand in his life. "You're also involved in this?" Nathan's tone was clearly angry, but his voice was hoarse with incredulity. Another wave of pain stopped him as he attempted to move forward. Despite his wince, he forced himself to look into Harry's eyes.

I grabbed his arm. "None of your business." He slapped my hand away. I got really angry and pulled him back. "Tell me where you're going." I yelled. "Ow let go, you're hurting me." He whined. I didn't realize how much strength I was using to hold him and I let him go. "Where I go and don't go has absolutely nothing to do with you." He yelled and slammed the door in my face. Hinata's POV

I jerked as his hands enveloped mine, the warmth from it send beautiful goosebumps all over me. "During Naruto mission with Hinati to rescue Hanabi, they both fell on a genjutsu (Illusion), Naruto was able to connect to Hinata's Memory because of the red scarf that intertwined the two" he gave me a slight squeeze as I remember the moment he is saying and it's one of my best scene.