Snuffles Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Snoopy watched in confusion as she botched the spell again, fumbling like a newbie. It appeared something was bothering her. Since her return, she hadn’t been herself. She had become more snappy, more frustrated. "Snoopy," Violet called. Her shout made his ear twitch. "I am right here," The bunny rushed over, unwilling to test her patience. "Get me more candles," she said, annoyance lacing her voice. Snoopy nodded and ran off to get the candles.

Taking a deep breath, I swipe right. I continue on, and also swipe right on three other men. One mentions Slytherin—I decide not to tell Charlie, who told me to only date Hufflepuffs—one mentions he has a beagle, which is my favorite breed, and the third also has a photo of him with a dog and, in the background, a World of Warcraft poster. All three of them are smiling and are normal looking, maybe seven out of ten, which is what I consider myself to be, so hopefully they’re not out of my league.

she shouts, sprinting out of the room after her. I flop straight back onto the mattress, staring blankly at the ceiling, and let out a furious groan. "Fucking hell." The door creaks open again. I look up, expecting Sofia or Aurora to come back and yell at me, but it's just Harry. He’s holding a red solo cup, leaning against the doorframe with a massive, shit-eating grin. "What's your fucking deal with the figure skater, man?" Harry asks, taking a slow sip. "You actually into her?"

“Don’t touch me. You disgust me!” Our eyes met, and I stared at him in silence. Then, I smelled Joanna’s favorite rose fragrance coming from him. Repugnance instantly filled my mind and flipped my stomach. I shoved him out of the way to get to the toilet and puke my guts out. When I came out, Harry was standing near the doorway with a sneer on his face. “Do I disgust you that much, Suzie?” I wiped my mouth and eyed him coldly. “Yes, you gross me out!”

“She's mine, Harry. Get that to your thick skull. Never touch.” He warned as Harry finally pulled back with a dark gleam in his eyes as he opened his lips and spoke. “I sniffed you on her.”

Then, Harry also asked why I was almost late. "I woke up late," I reasoned. But, Harry suddenly showed me a sensitive response. "No wonder there's a dragon scent," said Harry sarcastically while waving his hand in front of his nose. "Shhhh ..." I pretended to beg not to be bullied. Damn, I forgot to brush my teeth. I admitted that I forgot to bring candy to reduce the side effects. Sorry, Mom, I was in a hurry. Then, Harry handed me three of mint candy. Luckily I met Harry, just in time. Very understood, this one friend of mine.

"No, thanks," Charlotte politely declined the invitation. Li'l Harry nodded, tugging on Griffith's pants. "Lady's a girl. Girls don't sit in a tub with boys?" "Correct." Charlotte glanced over to see Griffith searching for something in the wardrobe. "Harry wants a big towel," Li'l Harry stage whispered to Griffith. "Uncle is looking for it." With wet hair, Li'l Harry hugged Griffith's thigh, patiently waiting for him. Not wanting them to waste any more time, Charlotte said, "He's got a Snoopy towel in his room, the one the housekeeper bought."

I pressed my hand against the mirror. "He's been acting weird for a while now, but I thought we could get through it." I swallowed down a sob. "Tell me what to do." Snow exhaled heavily, flicked her bangs from her eyes. "I don't think spells work on the chayot. At least, not unless it's a really, really powerful one. He was probably lying." I sniffled. "What? How do you know?" "I was doing some reading and found an obscure comment about how most spells didn't work on their kind. I could be wrong." She shrugged, obviously trying not to get my hopes up.

She just said 'ALHOMOHRA' the harry potter spell used for opening doors magically. " What nonsense Davina ! " said the boy and moved away. " S...Sorry ... Stathis ." said the girl. Stathis didn't say anything just raised his hands in to show it's okay. Davina then turned back to Cynthia and Ada to apologize. She looked a bit embarrassed. She was about to say sorry that Cynthia and Ada spoke together smiling, " It's okay muggle's won't understand." This made Davina smile. " OH Great, New potter heads in Tombstone high. By the way am Davina a Slytherin., s he said.

“That’s not even a real mage. That’s a vegetable stew.” She ignored me and tried to cast something. “KLAH-ZOOMIA EXPLODIUS!” she screamed, flinging a glowing orb at me. It fizzled. Then turned into a frog. A confused frog, who croaked once and hopped straight into a nearby palace fountain. One of the guards, Sir Helgo—an older knight with half a beard and a big belly—squinted. “Was that a frog spell?” “No,” I said, completely deadpan. “It was revenge.”