روايات وقصص ضمن Sick Harry Potter Fanfiction Resorted Into Slytherin

We collapsed onto the bed together in a sweaty tangle of limbs. For the rest of the night and into the early hours of dawn, we explored each other's bodies thoroughly, missionary, doggy style, him tying me to the bed posts and driving into me with abandon. We came again and again until we were too exhausted to move. As the sun began to rise outside, Snape pulled me close and kissed me softly. "This changes nothing," he murmured against my lips. "You're still a Gryffindor brat." "And you're still a Slytherin prick," I teased back with a smile.

Harry also reached out and stopped me. He had on a provoking smile. "Where do you think you're going? You haven't apologized yet." "Fuck off!" I shoved past his shoulder, heading straight for the gate. "Fuck you!" Harry tried to chase after me, but someone seemed to have stopped him.I heard some other students whispering about me.I didn't care anymore. All I wanted was to get out of this suffocating place. Sylvia's POV: As soon as I got off the stage, Flora and Harry immediately rushed over to me.

I said. They hesitated. “Alpha didn’t,” “*I did,*” I snapped. “Want to question me again?” They exchanged wary glances, then unlocked the gate and stepped aside, their obedience silent but reluctant. The door creaked open, the sound grating against the quiet. Hermoine was curled on the floor in a crumpled heap, her once-proud posture broken. Her hair was tangled, her dress wrinkled and stained from days in the filth, her face pale with frustration and bitterness. But her eyes,*her eyes still burned.*

"I do not give a shit about you. I only need you to be okay, after all, you are supposed to be my assignment partner, have you forgotten?" Saying that, I stormed out of the cafeteria. --- SORAYA I clasped my hands behind me as I went towards the dorm wing of first year students. I blamed my cursed curiosity for leading me here to the witch who’d nearly killed the Prince. I had found out the girl's room number from the clinic attendant, and so I stopped at Room 7, raising my hand to knock. But before I could, there was a large scream from inside, that caused me to push the door open instantly, and there I was met with the shock of my life.

, I say sarcasm then says, “I put an alarm on for three hours so when it went off, I could give you another potion but you weren't fully awake when I got you to drink so.” “Oh… thanks! Why is she in your lap?” “She was having a nightmare and I couldn’t wake her up so I pulled her in my lap.”, I state bluntly. “Well, I’m glad she’s sleeping better, anyway want to know something?”, he says then asks. “Sure.” “A name that goes by the last name Sapping is supposed to teach us about Moonshadow’s oath and care of magical creatures along with potions.”, he says. “You said you were supposed to? So what happened?”, I ask, even if I know why.

He shouted. The lady shivered excessively. Fear of life moistened her eyes again but anyhow she picked herself up, ran a shaky hand across her face to wipe the sheet of sweat, and whispered, "F-forgive me, Mr. Dursley, I wanted to make your plan work b-but lies would have taken us all to hell built under the ground by the alpha in the face of advanced dungeons." "This wh*re will die today." Ginny caught on his arm and controlled him before he ventured further.

My family are no more, and even if it’s all his fault, there is absolutely nothing I can do about it, I just have to move on with my life. I saw the light blinking on my phone, alerting me to Harriet’s call. This is the signal we agreed on, it meant that she had succeeded in adding the potion into their drinks and they have taken the tainted drinks, Perfect. Everything is going according to plans. I ignore the phone, I simply picked up my other phone and dialed king Ashford’s phone number.

' I screamed and gritted my teeth. "You won't be able to use your powers. Not with silver and wolfsbane in your system. You know, for someone who has heightened senses and an intelligent mind, you sure are stupid and slow to not see this coming. You're too easy." He laughed wickedly at the end. Tears formed in my eyes and I grunted in pain when I moved. I looked up at him. "Why??" I whispered with a weak voice as my vision started to blur. "Wh-why are y-you doing th-this. Harry? Why are you with Dylan? He's a traitor and a bastard!"

The more you care, the more you have to loose. ~Harry Potter, Order of Phoenix •• Noor wasn't sure if she wanted to be annoyed, angry, happy or disappointed. The flirty playful guy she had met twice on accident was actually the Mr. Umar Lukuwa she was supposed to meet.

He was already shifting into problem-solving mode, his loyalty unwavering. “That isn’t even why I’m telling you about this, Severus,” Perseus interjected, his voice cutting through Severus’s determined stride. He had to redirect this conversation, to focus on the real threat, the one he could comprehend. He was searching for a logical explanation, a tangible enemy to fight, rather than confronting the terrifying possibility of his own lost memories. “I could smell fairy magic on her. She’s probably a spy or Intel from them, and we have to get rid of her.” The words were a desperate attempt to regain control, to name a threat he understood, a foe he could fight, rather than the insidious enem