Novel & Cerita Sirius Harry

I walk out of my last class to meet with the girl I tutor. She was like Mackenzie, only less nice and likes black much more. Her name is Sydney, the one who told me to say that word. Honestly, her grades are only low because she doesn't care about her grades. "Yo!" She calls from a table waving me over to her. I nod my head acknowledging her before going over and sitting down. I place my bag on the floor against the leg of the table, opening it to find our revision materials.

I turned my head and saw James standing next to me with a drink in his hand. “Isn’t it a bit too fancy for just your new boss?” I asked him with confusion. He called the waiter who was serving the drinks and I took a glass of champagne from the tray. I took a sip of it while looking at the crowd. “It's not Normal but not that surprising considering who our organizer was.” He said and I looked at him with even more confusion. “She usually gets carried away while organizing parties.” He said as he chuckled. I looked at him and gulped the drink down in one go.

"Oh! What do we have here? I missed you, my dear niece! I felt a fluctuation of both the power of the sun and the moon, so I figured out that it was you. Haha! You are sending yourself to me of your own volition. Do you think you are still a goddess to do such a fooling thing? Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!" A menacing voice sneered in the distance. A man with long jet-black hair and gray eyes was sitting on a throne made from skulls and bones in front of me. He sneered like a satisfied predator playing with his prey.

Supressing my anger towards this mindless assistant of mine. "I'm sorry, Miss Siren. But I won't allow anybody to do wicked things to Young lady. I am Harry Spencers. I made a vow to myself that I will protect you in all ways that I can. I am just doing my oath." He's refusal make me wanna blow his head with a pan. He badly needed a good beating later. "This guy looks high on himself. Seems like he's been really in love with this witch." Claudia's mocking look gave me an impression that I want to skinned her alive right now. I'm wondering if she's not that smart enough to think about what Harry said.

The Silvestre twins and what's surprising was that Saki and Diane were with them. And they saw me collapsing in the forrest. I'm pretty sure that Arius was the one who made me fall asleep, not an illusion. I'm gonna lose my mind if ever I saw them again. I'm not yet ready. I don’t know what Saki’s reaction would be if he saw me. Is Diane still smiling at me? Can I see Sirius's eyebrows meet? Can I still recognize Arius ’look? I went straight to Harry's office, and there I saw him. He really looked like a Fil-Am, his American face was very obvious and I can also hear him shaking lately. Her skin color is also a bit tan and she has a few hidden tattoos on her neck.

His parents, John and Sarah, had always been a bit concerned about his voracious sexual appetite, but they chalked it up to typical teenage hormones. Little did they know that Harry's insatiable hunger was about to be fed by the most unexpected source – their best friend and neighbor, Sirius Blackwood. Sirius was a handsome man in his early forties, with a chiseled jaw and a wicked gleam in his eye. He was married to James Blackwood, a successful businessman who was often away on long business trips.

Sanjeev with confusion saw the picture, but he becomes shocked after seeing his own sister’s photo, he opened his mouth to say something, but before that only Harry said, “Don’t worry I’m not behind your sister, it’s just one man came to me and told me that he is searching this girl,” Harry completed on which Sanjeev said, “why he came to you?” “Because I’m the next heir of British Mafia,” Harry said while looking out of the windscreen. Sanjeev’s mouth was open wide after hearing this, while Harry, who didn’t hear any word from him, turns his face towards him, and chuckled a little after seeing his expressions.

‘You wiped the floor with me, Harriet. Harriet chuckled, her gaze flickering between Elias and Lemuel. ‘I do aim for perfection.’ Elias checked his watch. ‘It’s near lights out time.’ ‘Hey, Elias, mind if I get a list of classes?’ Harriet said before Elias could dismiss her. ‘If I’m not on a mission, I’d like to be involved in training every day.’ Lemuel’s eyebrows shot up. ‘That’s quite the enthusiasm, Hasty Harry.’ ‘That’s Lieutenant Colonel Hasty Harry to you, Captain Slowpoke Santana.’

He narrowed his eyes rudely without inviting them in. “I am Caster Slegh.” Caster introduced pleasantly even though he wasn’t expecting an older gentleman to open the door. He was expecting to see a distraught Mira; He had his most charming smile to warm her troubled heart. “Why would I care who the hell you are?” Harry was known not just for his humor and wit… back in the day, he was also known for his vicious tongue and swift sword. It was Matthew’s modesty when he told Mira that he and Harry didn’t have any skills; Even a rock that stays near a perfumed flower for too long would have a fragrance. How could they be sworn brothers with Jerome and not have his skills.

Still, Sara did not have the courage to respond; all she did was listen to Stephen as he continued, "Don't think that I will become confused if I get drunk. Why are you still trying to keep something a secret, Sara? When Sara heard that, she realized that she could no longer hide, so she quickly said, "The situation at Happy Hill Pub is currently that the leader of the security team at Happy Hill Pub is fighting with a junior." It's a little bit disorganized. Stephen questioned in astonishment, "Who the hell has the guts to do that?" The words "It's Harry, a former member of Cerberus, my lord!" were spoken by Sara in a hushed tone.