Theodore Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Though they had known each other for years, their relationship had never gone beyond surface-level interactions—like two apex predators circling each other, wary and assessing. Moreover, Harvey had long sensed that Theodore operated outside the usual circles of power in the Capitol. There had even been moments when Harvey felt like prey under Theodore's scrutiny. Theodore, heir to the Snapp empire, had always seemed poised to devour him. In the past, Harvey dismissed it as paranoia. But once his guard was up, he built an impenetrable wall against the man. Now that Theodore stood before him as a lawyer, Harvey coldly glanced at the embossed lettering on the card.

To be honest, he's more beautiful than handsome. Yep. The girls are gonna be all over this one. He handed the note back to me and I took it from him, and left the principal's office. Despite my head start, he soon caught up to me. The hallway was quiet and an awkward silence filled the air. He spoke first however. "My name's Theodore Thorsen the Third. But since you'll be working for me this month, I suppose you could call me Theo," he said, his voice deeper than I expected.

my mother says without looking at me before opening the door for me. I swallow my fear down and walk inside, repeating her words: you can do it, you can do it. Damon and Aiden are seated at the table and I can feel their eyes on me as soon as I enter, but I don’t pay attention to them yet. My eyes land on the man who stands up with a smile to greet me. Harry. Forty-five years old. A tall and athletic body, warm amber eyes, neatly styled light hair and a face that belongs in an action or superhero movie. Harry is still as handsome as the last time I saw him, but that’s no surprise.

Finally, he let out a deep sigh. “ Okay, I know you might have noticed he's been acting strangely, and I think it's time I explained what's going on." He said “Yeah, I've been really confused. Some hours ago, he was sweet and kind, and the now, he's... terrifying." I said “I understand why you'd find it confusing. The thing is, Harry has what's called dissociative identity disorder. He has two distinct personalities: one is gentle and caring, while the other is... darker." He finally said and my eyes widened

However, in front of his father, he is like an open book. “Grandpa,” Harry, who was gazing at Seb, heard a voice, and he looked at his right side. “Theo?” Harry said happily, but suddenly he realized something, and his eyes went wide. “You are Nathan, aren’t you?” Harry said in a shocked filled tone. On hearing this boy, who was none other than Nat, nodded his head. And with that, Theo came from behind Nat and stood beside him. “How?” Harry asked, on which Theo and Seb looked here and there, while Swara, Gloria, and Nat were standing on their spots and enjoying their states.

He scratched his hair, his long dirty blond hair, he looked confused, and for a moment I had to pause and recall where the intimidating Theodore went. "I don't think Hardy wil- "Just help me out!" I interrupted, I didn't need to hear it. "Okay… Well, I'm not making any solid promises, but sure, maybe I can help you out." Theodore nodded, and it felt like he was nodding to himself, internally giving himself a tap on his shoulder like, sure he could do it, what was the big deal. My lips curved into a smile. "Thank you Theodore" "Just call me Theo," He offered.

Chapter 28 Arthur’s POV I didn’t realize that I’m so stressed out, till I sat through the first four classes of the day. The bell goes off for lunch. I text Oliver to meet me in the library with hamburger and drink for me. I couldn’t keep my eyes opened. I was literally dozing off. “You look fucking horrible man.” Oliver walks in with food bag. Students aren’t allowed to take food to the library. It’s a good thing I’m not like any other student.

Daffodil felt a warmth enter her body at the friendly expression of the man. She waited for him to walk over. “Hello. Would you like some help? We’re yet to get someone to take over responsibility of the library. I’m Professor Theodore.” Daffodil blinked and fumbled with the sleeve of her shirt, hoping her Dream Acorn stayed hidden. He didn’t show any traces of Half-Myth up close except his scent and Daffodil wondered if she was confusing herself. The professor’s gaze shifted down to her fumbling hands and then back to her face.

His family noticed his uncommon behavior, but they thought that it was because he's still a child. What many people don't know is that Theodore is no ordinary child. He started from animals. He would catch a fly and pluck its wing. But as he grew up, his choice of animal grew too. Small, cute, innocent little puppies. He would hang them upside down, slowly pull their bodies and break their bones. -End of Flashback- "Hilary, did anybody told you that you are beautiful?" The only response he got was a groan and a sniff.

“That is where our deal ends. I more than anyone wants that motherfuvker dead but I will wait until when the right time comes...He is all yours once he loses his authority.” “There is no such thing as the right time, Harold. I make the right time when I want.” “Very well then. I will take my leave now and meet with the elders. It has been such a long time...” Harold stood and crept away. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>