Snog Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Again the parts of a song… I’m leaving on a jet plane I don’t know when I will be back again Oh babe I hate you go... Mrs. Hillary, who is included in the ranks of killer teachers, is not only fierce but also famous and sadistic. If Mrs. Anna math teacher is Voldemort. So Mrs. Hillary is Professor Snape in the famous School of Witchcraft and wizardry book series, because of the sadism. When a student is do something wrong, it's over. It happened one day that almost all the kid of 11-7 were expelled from class for not doing homework. The remaining 11-7 residents are only a few people like Alfred and several children who are classified as diligent in doing homework. Smart children are not nece

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.

1:14 AM It was already past one after midnight and being frustrated was an understatement. Khloe was probably sleeping already. My friends were still up and it looked like they were not planning to sleep yet. We were in the third series of Harry Potter but they were not even watching it. Well, neither was I because I was thinking about how to sneak out of this room without being caught. However, they were not making it easier for me.

+ Another night in Harry's company, but the difference this time is that it's not my house, it's his apartment. I'm afraid that his absence will affect me, but tonight was different from all the others. We watched the movie Fifty Shades of Grey, and we loved it so much that we practiced it - not everything, but we talked about practicing every part of it, making our own movie and calling it "Harry's Shades".

"Please?" "Wrong." I turned my head away again. "Abracadabra?" I shook my head. "Ugh! Clue?" "Harry Potter." "Avada Kedavra?" I scowled at him. "Kill me, why don't you?" He pressed his fingers to his forehead. "That's the only one I know." "VulneraSanentur." I finally answered. "Because you wound me." Colton sent a flat look. "Get out."

“You don’t need to be concerned about that.” “Also, who is we? You and your pal… yeah, what’s his name? Seth? Are you both conspiring?” Harry smirked, “So you are not THAT dumb.” I scoffed, “You are running around being a dog for someone. How can I ever be dumber than you?” Harry stepped closer, his face turning red, “Don’t test my patience, you fucking slut.” “Ah, ah, ah…” someone jumped off the stairs, startling me, “don’t insult our little sister-in-law, Harrieta.”

I heard those ones are very rare. He's walking outside and our eyes meet. His stare lingers and his smile doesn't disappear. What? Does he think I'm gay or something? I'm not interested in you, bastard! My cheeks flush from embarrassment and I quickly look away- “But you know one thing? They kinda had the same smell,” Harry said. “What?” “Crystal and this man. His cologne or her perfume was everywhere when he stepped in. I dunno, man. Maybe it was just-”