The Gamer Oc Fanfiction Harry Potter นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The group of men filter behind the grizzly bear in front of us. Gee-gee lets out an over exaggerated laugh. “Oh, I’M SORRY, I must be misunderstanding you. Did you just call your FUTURE QUEEN a mud-blood?” Before he can respond she continues. “What is this? Fucking Harry Potter?” The man sniffs his nose before spitting on the ground in front of me. “She’s no future Queen of mine.” The men behind him yell out their agreement. I take a step closer to the man and give him a sinister smile. “What is your name, sir?” I bat my eyes at him.

It's just a big 'IMO' case, not to be taken too seriously outside of this fanfic scenery. A/n: Shotout to 'Lustsifer' who found the reference for 'Hogwarts' Magic Circle' in chapter #3. -------------- pls don't forget to support my stories

― Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "I am not your friend, Hunter. I do not think we could ever be friends considering the only reason I made acquaintances with you is so that I could use you." This was not what I had planned to say to him but since the words had come out, there was no point in taking them back. I hated to see the pain reflected in his dark eyes, how his smile faltered until it was gone without a trace.

This Transformation technique was extremely magical, and others wouldn’t be able to tell whether it was real or fake. Alex sneered and deliberately said, “Heh heh, why can’t I be here? Hermione Yggdrasil, are you with that guy called Dummy? Following him makes you my enemy. Now, hurry up and kneel and lick my toes, and I might consider sparing your life.” “What? You…”

He’s trying to communicate something, but it’s not registering with the Omega. Harry takes a seat in the last chair, swinging one leg over the other, the picture of ease. He rests his elbows on the table. “Are we gonna play, or are you going to keep exchanging pleasantries?” His voice is fully healed, as smooth as honey. “Hmmm,” Gordon hums with mirth. “You’re not mad at me anymore?” Harry laughs. “I’m furious. I want to skin you alive with one of those knives from that infomercial. I will hate you for as long as I live. You stole my redemption arch from me.”

“She was asking me about my friend, and I showed her where she was… but she said she couldn’t see her.” Tears welled in his eyes and spilled down his cheeks. My anger faded at once, replaced by a heavy ache in my chest. He was talking about that Olena girl again, the one who didn’t exist. “Son,” I said softly, crouching to meet his gaze, “I went to your school yesterday. Your teacher told me that girl isn’t real.” Harry’s eyes flashed as he jerked back. “Are you calling me psychic now?” His voice cracked with hurt and frustration.

He snaps still unsure but more convinced then before “But just for the record I still think this is all in my mind and I’m only listening because I miss mums voice” I smirk, giggling at how childish he could be, but damn did I not miss it. Just as I was about to tell him the entire plan I could feel a barrier in his head drop down, I surge forward gasping when I realise I could see what he seen, hear what he heard, feel what he could feel. “Turn or il empty hell fire on her” this instantly made his body tighten as he looks up into the eyes of a cold hearted killer, he was a weasley looking bastard, dark brown hair with bushy eyebrows and an even bushier nose

I started taking extra suppressants on bad days but they were running low and I knew I would need to sneak off campus soon to buy more. I overheard things too. In the locker room, in the halls, during team meals. Draco had been asking around quietly about the night of the first game. He described fucking someone in the locker room, a sweet-smelling omega, tight and desperate. He called her “that girl” and said he needed to find her again because it was the best he had ever had. The idiot had no idea it was me. He had no idea the person he was searching for was the same roommate he barely tolerated.

He and the arrogant jerk had gone to the same high school before Harry had ratted him out for smoking and got him expelled. So this girl was Harry’s fiancée? He almost laughed. Revenge was best served cold and it was freezing now.

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