Ugly Harry Potter Novels & Stories

I pressed impatiently. “This is about Lucy, Alaric.” He pulled out a tabloid, and handed it to me. “I doubt Ms. Brookes has been thinking at all about any proposition that you’ve given her after seeing this.” I looked on, stunned by what I’d seen. It was Lucy, and she was not cast in the best physical light in the least. She was hardly even the ghost of the sexy and attractive woman I’d remembered three years ago. She was bloated, and frumpy. Her hair was horribly kept under a huge unflattering hat. It was embarrassing…and downright humiliating to see.

I mean he had me all to himself ready to torment. "Look at you so weak." He said antagonising my fragile state, I mean is he dumb? He's like a giant, and obviously much stronger than me, I don't know why he expected me to become Hulk and shove him out of the way. I blew the hair out of my face but my efforts were to no use.

“What the bloody hell is “hot guy psychosis?” Zoe pushes him back into his seat and snickers. “Well, it’s a condition where attractive men forget how to woo women properly because they are so used to women throwing themselves at them.” She looks at Azazel and mutters. “I’m afraid you used to suffer from that until I set you straight, baby.”

“Yes, even though some of them don’t make any sense.” To my surprise, Hazel chuckled. A warmth in her I’d never seen before. “Do you have questions, Liz?” She asked. I hesitated before lowering my voice. “Just one… why exactly are the punishments for entering Mr. Blackwell’s room so harsh? Is he… like, a creature or something?” Hazel’s eyes widened, and in a flash, she covered my mouth with her soapy hands. “Don’t let anyone hear you say things like this here. You’ll get yourself in trouble, Liz.” She whispered.

Everyone used to call me gorgeous and complimented me. I had special looks that made me look very beautiful. One day I had enough. I wished I was ugly and I opened my eyes went into my kitchen and... I was ugly. I straightened my midnight black hair that goes down to my waist and pulled it into a high pony tale. My soft grey eyes glistening in the mirror. Then I did my make up. After my make up was finished I was ready to leave after gathering all my things there was a sudden noise. Knock! Knock! Knock!

"I brought my ex with me” Harry incomprehensibly turns his head towards me. “Do you remember I told you I had never smelled a woman before ? That's because she's not giving off any scent”. Harry's eyebrows seem to have grown together over his forehead. “And that's because she's one of them. The witches”. I look down. Harry starts laughing. "What's so funny ?" “You've been with a girl who spends her free time killing guys like you? How the hell did you dare cheat on her ?”

“The people working for this company look pretty decent, but their true selves are merely trash.” “I swear I’m no longer Josh Batton, Jay Corben, and Morty Wayne’s fan. They’re disgusting.” “F*cking die please, Georgie Clementine and X Entertainment’s big boss!” “I quit being Aubrey Quinn, Charlotte White, and Dave Wilkins’s fan too. I can’t believe my beloved idols are such horrible human beings!” “How can someone be so disgusting? I really am stunned. Georgie Clementine, X Entertainment’s big boss, I wish you all to get into a car accident soon!”

"Things have changed since you left." "What kind of things?" "There are people living here who's not..normal. People who can transform into creatures at night." My eyes widened. "Werewolves?" "Yeah. But the beast is unlike the others. It's vicious and bloodthirsty. It kills people in its blinded rage." "So that was what dad talked about." "The Hunter group is going crazy for the beast. It's deadly and unpredictable. Not to mention that there's more than one." "Meaning the werewolves?"

“I’d have gone with deluded detective, but look at the muscles on him…” Siobhanny spun furiously away from them, shrinking down into a tousled haired teenager in robes who adjusted his glbuttes. Harry Potter slunk go to me with the sexiness of a lap dancer. I pointed at Siobhanny, when I backed away. “Now I know you’re screwing with me.”

Harry replied,his voice fierce. He was seriously trying to fontrol his painful erection in the moment. No matter what,he will never beg her,he will never allow her see him pained. "You are a mess,are you sure you don't need me to clean up your mess" she whispered miserably, more dread filled Harry's eyes. He hate this...he hate this so much. "Never ever!!. That dream in which you see me begging you is called a nightmare" Harry managed to see amidst his painful errection..