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Could it be that Harry took him to feed on his blood again? Desperation surged through me. I had to act quickly. Pushing through the crowd, I followed the scent with renewed determination, hoping to reach Neil before it was too late. I quickened my pace, almost sprinting through the crowd in search of Neil. After nearly five minutes, I finally found the source of the blood scent—I found Neil. He was standing next to a hot dog bun food truck with a man, none other than Harry, dressed in casual attire, persistently trying to engage Neil in conversation. Neil, however, kept his head down, rubbing his hands together as if to fend off the discomfort and unfamiliarity of the situation, barely ackn

I wasn't interested in anything related to dating, or any other relationships besides the ones I already had. I had begun catching up on my Christmas shopping, buying gifts for my parents, Timmy, and Haylie. I had bought Timmy the typical things any ten year old boy would want in 2017; a Hot Wheels car set and a remote control car. But I also got him one of the only things he'd been begging me and my parents to buy for him: a Harry Potter Hogwarts Lego set. Timmy had been obsessing over anything Harry Potter ever since he got the book series for Christmas last year. He came running into the living room after he had taken the Sorting test online, screaming "I'M A GRYFFINDOR, I'M A GRYFFINDOR!

“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.

Madelyn looks at me and I smile at her, making her blush. “So, what movie are we watching?” I ask taking the focus off of her. “Well, I think my mate needs to learn what it means to be a Gryffindor, don’t you?” Maeve asks. “Harry Potter it is! I’ll make the popcorn,” I say, showing Madelyn where to sit and grabbing a blanket off a chair to give to her. I don’t know if she’s still cold, but in case she is, I want to make sure she’s warm.

But since Harry hadn't paid him, he may not agree. Harry bumped his fist on the table. He was close to getting it, but it was working, and it annoyed him. He had to think fast and smart. Then it clicked. He had seen a weird-ass poster on F******k about a certain spy agency, but he scrolled past it because he didn't think he was going to need it. Now he needed it more than ever.

“What? Fuck you Harry! Now move over mom, let me have a taste. If you're going to suck off my boyfriend, at least teach me how to do it properly.” “Thatta girl...” Nicole giggled. “Now get down here to have a taste.” Gwen dropped to her knees, staring ahead at the sizable spear. It was quite imposing, she had to admit. Who knew Harry was packing such heat beneath those virgin shorts. “Do I actually blow out?” The young girl asked. This elicited a chuckle from Nicole. “Well, not quite honey... Just open your mouth and get some of that cock inside you. That's a girl! Just like that... feel how it throbs in your mouth? That's because he's a horny boy – aren't you Harry?”

Instead, I bury my nose in her hair and breathe her in — vanilla and flowers and Mel — and I let out a quiet, defeated sigh. I am so fucked. I flick on the TV and start scrolling, not really seeing anything, until I land on Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone. Also known as Philosopher’s Stone, depending on which corner of the planet you grew up in — don’t ask me why that matters right now, but my brain needs trivia. Sleep is a joke at this point. The room is saturated with everything Mel — her scent, her breathing, the echo of what we just shared. The images are burned into my head — the way her body responded, the way she cried out my name like it mattered. Like I mattered. Her soft conf

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.

But I don’t see anything and no longer have the feeling. “Hedwig, I think I am losing it.” I look to the bed for him, only to realize I left him in the floor. “OMG I am so sorry!” I rush to pick him up hugging and giving me a kiss before putting him on the bed. “There you go. Now I am going to shower get snuggly and we will get some cereal and put on Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone. And before you ask, we can’t skip any movies. Because if I when I get rejected again if I die, I will not go out without having seen them all at least once!” I say as I go through my drawers till, I find my Gryffindor rob onesies and head to the shower. Soon as I start to wash, I realize I forgot to put on

said Ava in a taunting tone. " That's not the point, girls shouldn't travel alone. They should always be in packs or at least a duo. " countered Ava. "What the hell do you mean? " asked Mandy, sounding stunned. "Haven't you watched or read Harry Potter Mandy?" inquired Tori. "How is that related? " asked Mandy. " Hermione Granger went to the library alone and got stupefied," said Ava. "Katie bell went to the restroom alone and got cursed," added Tori.