Naruto Harry Potter Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I asked. “No, Shannon.” He closed the distance between us, eyes hollow. “I see the misery I have wrought in her. All the pain my work has born.” He tucked a tendril of hair behind his ear. It rustled faintly, like the serpent crown of before. He watched me shiver. He reached out his hand, ran his fingers through my hair. I was too jarred to pull away. “I see myself in you.” “No! You are not the Voldemort to my Harry Potter!”

Harry's answer caught my attention. Harry talked about Sora's aura. He was the only one who could talk about it so openly without asking for anything in return. Harry was a hybrid, born with the power of a werewolf and druid mixed together in his blood. I turned around to look at him. “What do you mean? No one's aura can change. Didn't you say that when we were in the academy? You said it to her when she was convinced that she could change her aura by training hard.” I asked Harry, my tone was laced with my anger.

For a moment, I want to consider what the consequences actually are, when suddenly he parts away and then walks away from me, so steadily so smoothly, as though nothing sparked between us just now. Or maybe I am hallucinating. **** Get over this asshole’s thought, he is an evil man, a pure evil. In my mind, I tell myself, who knows if that devil will hear me. Can’t take a chance on that. I am lying on my bed doing nothing but fantasizing Baron when my phone beeps and there I see a text from Harry. Harry is the captain of the hockey team at my school. He’s super popular, a total Chad, and usually dates girls who look like they’re going to become the head of their sorority when they head off t

He winked. I snatched the book from him with a groan and he brought his head a little lower than before to put his lips next to my ear. His soft lips almost brushed my earlobe as he parted them "See you in class" He breathed the words in my ears, his minty breath tenderly fanning over my skin. He disappeared in seconds, leaving me standing like an idiot in front of my locker. Bastard. Harry is a big, mean bastard! *** For minutes now, I have been pretending not to notice the way Nelson stared weirdly between Harry and I in the class as we took notes.

Because of his spy always scolds their transaction and blocks the entry of dollars into the black serpent that they can use that start and overthrow everyone involved. Bang! On the arm, she shot. The blood came out like a faucet. "Madam!" Naruto is the secret agent and reaper. He is the one who works well even without him. "What!?" She was angry that she didn't look back. "That guy is still tough." Naruto kept his face serious. "Yeah! I know. He wants more torturing him! Before speaking." Her voice was high. "Ha-ha..ha.." It was hard to laugh. Because of the blood lost in its body.

Effortlessly and even showing his original form with his hair color in the mix of crimson and purple, and his hue of eyes that marks the ability of his mother, with the shade of his father. Nate’s eyes widen in surprise and wonder. Seeing the spitting image of the Maiden and the Prince towards the person that is currently right in front of him. “That’s why.” Haru smiles, and with a wave of his hand, the black flame that currently surrounds them grabs Nate and pushes him into a wall. Pinning him in place, while the same flame bounds Haruna in place to where she currently is. “I need some answers and fast. You know where to seek for me, Farah.”

I answered. "Yeah, that's so you. Is he thinking about sending the girl to Korea after you complete what he wants? That's what he does whenever you're reckless and get caught in a scandal. But dude, if she's really a shawty, I'll just sneak her and snatch from you, man! Haha!" Harry said jokingly. I laughed sarcastically, but he didn't notice. "You can do whatever you want, Harry. Just let me finish my job," I said.

I grimaced at this one, fully aware that could lead to his death, except his wolf blood kicks in on time. “Gee, that is homicide.” Narin blinked at me in disbelief. “Just keep the ideas coming.” “Make him bald?” “Hide his clothes after soccer training?” “Put something in his breakfast to make him fart for the rest of the day?” Narin’s eyes gleamed in excitement as she lifted her hands to my face, signaling me to stop. “That is it! That is the one!“ She tapped her fingers together like some supervillain. “I have just the perfect spell for this one and I have been itching to use it.“

“I’m not touching that. I’ll get tetanus or something.” Harry glanced over at me with a flat, unimpressed look. “And you think I’m going to touch it?” I tried to stare him down. “I’m not doing anything. You’re the one who wanted to be the hero. So go ahead and be the hero, Harry. Open it. Don’t let me stand in your way.” Harry looked at the knob, then at me, then back at the knob, and the devil grinned. I expected something stupid like ‘open sesame’ or ‘alohomora’. But nope, he had to be dumb but piss me off at the same time as well.

His book flipped open by itself just as he reached it. “Wow. You love her THIS much. You should know that it’s hard to trigger a new spell out of me.” However, Hikaru continued to ignore his book. The wheels in his head churned as he planned how he could best use the new spell he was given. His eyes watered up as the realisation hit him. His wish was just granted. “I’d bug you more, but I’m going to let it slide this time.” Makoto and Hina continued to date until it was their graduation day.