Tracey Harry Potter Novels & Stories

As soon as he saw Carwyn Levi, Harry reached out to hug him, "Hu hu hu, Uncle Levi… Harry wants Uncle Levi to hold..." Harry was frightened by Joyce, and Carwyn Levi stepped forward and took him out of Grainne's arms. Carwyn Levi once again shouted at Joyce: "Let her go!" Joyce froze in fear, standing still. Carwyn Levi yanked her hand out of Grainne's lap and whispered to her, "Let's go."

He touched the screen, hoping he would be able to touch one of the little people in it but his finger touched the glassy cover. “This whole technology thing is madness....” He said to himself but stopped as he saw Tracy coming to the front just as the music ended. She was dressed in a white gown, there was a tiara on her head and in her hand was a magical wand. She looked really sad, as if she was going to burst into tears. Everyone was waiting for her to do something but she looked terribly sad while holding the mic....

• When i get inside my house,i make an ice coffee with popcorns to watch Harry Potter. I'm basically obsessed with Harry Potter.Like first of all,how is Tom Riddle so hot? I know he's a Villain and very toxic but if he gave a chance i would take it. Anyway,I call Kayla to check if she's arrived at her house already or not. "Hey Kayla" "Hey wassup"She said with her chirpy cheery tone. "Are you alone?" "Yea why?" "I was talking to Hayden like asking him some questions and now he's mad at me...I don't even know what i did to make him so pissed at me."

Harry walked towards me and greeted me in front of everyone. While I was confused about his presence, Jose asked him, "Who are you?" Harry greeted Jose and said, "I'm Harry Williams. I'm Bella's friend from high school. Can I take her with me if you don't mind?" Tracy said, "You can ask her. If she wants to go, you can take her." Harry looked at me and said, "Shall we go?" "Wh-Where…" Harry held my hand and made me stand up from my place.

She faked a cry. "Shut up! I said shut up!" I raised my voice again and she sobbed like she was in pain. If anyone had been in my shoes, they would have fallen for her trap. But who she is kidding? I'm Harry, the legend of every girl's dream boy who never falls for another trap. "Listen, bitch!! If I ever see you cross my life, just consider you would lose everything. I mean it, So don't play with me ever." I warned and stormed out of the bar.

Once more Harry got everything he’s ever wanted and I was left with nothing. I roll to my side on the bed and I keep reminding me that we were younger back then, Harry couldn’t have done it on purpose. I shake my head trying to get those thoughts out of my head but she keeps popping back up again, her name was Sara, she was a Spanish bomb and an foreign student at our university. I remember when I saw her for the first time my heart almost stopped with her beauty, her brown eyes and tanned skin made me delusional. I was always high at that time and obviously she paid more attention to Harry than she did to me. Until the day of the party, we were on our first year of uni and there was a party

Madelyn looks at me and I smile at her, making her blush. “So, what movie are we watching?” I ask taking the focus off of her. “Well, I think my mate needs to learn what it means to be a Gryffindor, don’t you?” Maeve asks. “Harry Potter it is! I’ll make the popcorn,” I say, showing Madelyn where to sit and grabbing a blanket off a chair to give to her. I don’t know if she’s still cold, but in case she is, I want to make sure she’s warm.

She said. "Whatever it is, I am ready." James walked to his drawer and brought out a spell book and a wand. "You don't really need your spell book." Zephyra said. "It is just a small spell." James wasn't disappointed. He needed someone of royal blood to permit him to cast a spell. He needed it desperately. "I want you to help me make some fushes appear so my father thinks that I caught them." "But wouldn't that be wrong?" "Will you cast the spell or not?" Zephyra made that sound as respectfully as she could.

Time flew by, and Isabel hadn't returned, not even once. I spent several days cleaning the house and clearing through everything—until not a single trace of me could be found. When the countdown timer went down to two days, I got my keys and left the house to buy Professor Carter a birthday present. He was my humanities professor at college. You could say he acted as the matchmaker for Isabel and me.

Scarlet chuckled sarcastically. Harry rakes his finger ain't his hair, saying, “I know you are still mad at me, but trust me, I am ready to take the full responsibility of you and kids.” At that moment, Dolly arrived at the scene and she was surprised to see Harry. “Get lost, Harry! If you think you can win me and the kids back into your life with your sweet-coated words, then you are wrong!” Scarlet shouted. “I have changed, I promise.” Harry begged, putting on his best expression.