Picrew Harry Potter Novels & Stories

His slanted eyes looked extremely fierce, and he put the beer bottle on the table so that the beer from the jar filled the table. “Give me a plate, no, three plates of smoked meat.” "Right now!" He grinned, sharp teeth sticking out of his mouth. While bringing up the beer, the prince suddenly noticed the whispers and gossips coming from the surroundings. They weren't talking about him, but about someone outside the pub. Lily was standing in the middle of the road, before she could enter the bar, a disheveled werewolf, his mouth full of alcohol, came out to tease her.

Dwyne has a part in this ticket too. “That Harry Potter Book Collections, and that heart-shaped necklace, miss” Dwyne said to the counter lady. I was surprised when he picked what I want—the Harry Potter Book Collections. I can't help but looked at him with confusion. The woman gave what Dwyne said. “Thank you for coming, sir, ma'am” the girl said. Dwyne nod and smiled, but being a bitch me, I just rolled my eyes at her. “Oh, this is for you” Harvey said and handed me the necklace and the Harry Potter Book Collection.

It is hard to chew it as I try my best to smile innocently at Sky who sighs and pokes my full cheeks, commenting that I look like a chipmunk. “Option one from about two hundred and fifty years ago, the Harry Potter Series.” Lia chimes in, motioning the pile of seven movie sitting on the edge of the coffee table. I laugh, watching as Lia begins to take the first movie – Harry Potter and the Philosopher Stone. I movie full of magic and a revolution at the end. Seems fitting to what I am dealing with right now. “What the other option?” Sky asks, wrapping his arm around my shoulder and pressing a kiss on my forehead.

“Ms. Evans, we were just discussing how the masterpiece of JK Rowling contain absolutely no swear words except in the last book, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, when Molly Weasley swears at Bellatrix Lestrange for duelling with her daughter Ginny.” “Absolutely!” Ms. Evans said enthusiastically and continued fangirling about Harry Potter. Lucas rolled his eyes and turned to Zehra who was looking at him in incredulity. “What?” “Nothing, who would’ve thought that our quarterback was a potterhead.” “Oh shut up. Show me this godda–” “Don’t swear,” she whispered this time. "Why?!" "I don't like people swearing," “Ok show me this e-mail. Now.” Zehra took her phone and showed him the e-mail. H

It was the safest revenge she could think of. They found out that Aaron and DJ had gotten into the Alphas stash of werewolf liquor. It was a special liquor that was spelled by witches to make it more potent. Paisley and Craig showed up an hour later. The kids were already playing outside, while the adults were still trying to get Aaron and DJ back to fully human. Paisley brought a special potion to put in the boys coffee. It fixed them right up and everyone went outside after the dishes had been washed and the leftover food put away.

"And then she was kissing him as she had never kissed him before, and Harry was kissing her back, and it was blissful oblivion, better than firewhiskey; she was the only real thing in the world." — Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows * M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead Life always had a really weird timing. I had been buying groceries when I had met Tyler at the checkout counter. "Hey, Mey," he greeted me with a smile.

He is attired in an extremely white T-shirt, light gray pants, and a white sneaker. "Hey, Nate!" Lucas, the swimming team's captain, shouts at him. I am enamored with him, and I watch as he goes over to Lucas and his friends. "You've got to get me with him now, Amber." Sophia clasps Amber by one of her arms. "Pipe down your thirstiness." Amber pulls her hands away. "And watch me get him for you," Amber says, handing Sophia her drink to hold. "Are you still going with that plan?" Sookie asks.

"You are telling me, that even being the Headmaster of Hogwarts, you are the Chief Warlock of the Wizengamot too? Do you have any more political positions that I have to know?" Not really expecting anything more, he heard a small voice from a student in one of the tables, not really identifying the owner of it. "He is the Supreme Mugwamp of the ICW too!" Not really believing in what the little voice said, he looked back to the Headmaster's now even more smug face. And Erik let a groan out like someone that just got up with the worst hangover yet. The solidified ambient in the Great Hall seemed to turn back to normal when he let the groan out.

I drank it all in one swift movement. Jason, I wouldn't beg for your love again. I was going to love myself. So… Why are you the one who ended up regretting it? ... I looked at the crystal vial in my hand. The pale, pink liquid shimmered inside, giving off a scent that was both mesmerizing and dangerous. This was the legendary Love Potion, the forbidden magic of our world of Werewolves. Drink it, and the target would have "love" etched deep into their soul for seven years.

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.