Novel & Cerita Teddy Lupin Harry Potter

I called Harry as soon as I got a few minutes to spare. He answered the phone at once. “Hello?” “Hello, Harry, it’s me,” I greeted him. “Just wanted to let you know that Tink’s surgery is done and that you can come pick him up any time you like.” “So he’s okay?” he asked urgently. “He’s fine,” I replied. “He swallowed a sock, and he made a big deal about it, but I’ve gotten it out now, and he’s going to be just fine.” “Swallowed a sock,” Harry muttered, and I could hear a mixture of relief and annoyance in his voice, although mostly relief. He was clearly crazy about this little thing, or at least crazy about what he had brought into Winnie’s life.

He then scans around for another blonde-haired boy but with big chocolate eyes. "Harry.." he started gently after seeing the other sibling hiding behind the sofa. "Could you give Haru's teddy bear back?" he cooed at the toddler. A mop of blonde hair pops up from behind, but quickly ducks down after seeing Iandor walking closer towards the other's direction. "Harry, daddy's going to count to three. If you don't come out, i'll tell papa to not give you your favourite treats." he playfully said to the boy in a sing-song voice. "1..2.." but the little figure still wont budge. "2 in a half.."

"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."

Teddy smiles. Lynn looks like she has been hit in the stomach. “Bill’s son the one with the curly hair, named you after Ted?” “My dad is Tony, he is mated to Sophie Sol, Ted’s Daughter, so I am named after him,” Teddy does a back-and-forth motion with his hands. “That girl is not Ted’s daughter. The human is not Ted’s daughter,” Lynn snarls at us. “So, you are part human?” “My mother has a wolf,” Teddy stands tall and is clearly angry.

“You’re always defending him.” “He’s my alpha. My best friend. My tether. It’s muscle memory at this point.” I smiled, reluctantly. “You want pictures for your Luna scrapbook or what?” he said, trying to lighten the mood. I burst out laughing. “What even is that?!” “You know, something to show your pups someday.” “My pups?” Harry grinned. “Do you want the pictures or not?” I gave in. “Fine. Let’s do it.” He led me to a hidden trail behind the training ground. Light filtered through the trees in golden beams.

I wasn’t worried about Stefano or school or any of it. Sean admitted to me that he wasn’t too familiar with Harry Potter, but knew enough about it to recognize the font and the snitch on my shirt. That led to me practically jumping over the desk and right onto his lap. “How have you not seen Harry Potter?! We are fixing this shit right now.” I parked my ass on top of his firm thighs and opened the Internet browser on his laptop. One of his hands slid between my thighs. Not probing or wandering, but possessively gripping the inside of my right thigh.

A sudden breeze just happened to blow in from the window, lifting my dress and giving even a clearer view. There seemed to be a brief red flash in the teddy bear's eyes, but I pretended not to notice as I stood on my toes, reaching for the cabinet nailed to the wall above. I specifically picked a finger sleeve and smiled in satisfaction as I leaned against the headboard to start my show. I placed the teddy bear back where it was sitting so that it still faced me. Its black bead eyes looked so real just then, a pervert just like its owner who was watching behind the hidden camera.

I said with a chuckle, “Liz.” He said back with a knowing look and we gave each other a brief hug. Lily and I used to attend a summer camp together and Harry here was always there with his twin sister. He looked different but still had the look he had as a child. Ever since this boy was small, he would dress up fancy and rugged. He was dressing the same too right now with his leather jacket, a crazy jeans, a Jordan on his feet and a silver chain on his neck. He looked good, real good.

“It’s way hotter out here than I thought it’d be.” He peels off his jumper, revealing a bright yellow t-shirt with “Proud Hufflepuff” emblazoned across the front. I can’t help laughing, doubling over in a fit of giggles and almost spilling champagne all over myself. When I look up Lyall is biting his lip and his face looks a little red. “Me mam bought it for me,” he says, the embarrassment clear in his voice. He casts his eyes down shyly, and I want to tell him I love it, but I’m distracted by a sudden beeping.

What kept me stable. Natalie's party was going to be a blast. The teen was a Potterhead like I've never seen before. She'd showed me pictures of her room on her phone. Everything was done in Hufflepuff's black and yellow. She even had a stuffed toy badger she'd named Puffles.