Was James Potter A Bully Novels & Stories

"You don't look like one to me." Rogan buried his face to the ground. "I see that a little punishment can change you. I hope you must have learnt your lessons to stay out of people's businesses and try to be a good student. I saw the pain in your parents' eyes the previous day to learn that they have a son who bullies students. And I am certain it's not only the Malfoy's you do such a thing to. And surprisingly, it's a girl you're hurting. Isn't it shameful to you?"

Catriona’s POV When I was younger, there was this boy at school that was a bully’s favorite. Everyone bullied him, students and even the teachers alike. I remember seeing the junk exploding from his locker when he opened it, the disgusting things left on his table—animal entrails that had started to rot and the likes. Teachers picked on him because he never studied, in fact he had repeated that particular class so many times that he was at least three years older than me and yet was in my class. The students left horrible messages on his seat, in his locker, on the school walls before that particular one was prohibited because of course the school property being damaged was of direr importan

Xyrius Dale Smith. The absolute worst person to mess with. The most arrogant, insufferable, and notorious bully in the entire university. He had no limits. No one was safe from his pranks—not even the professors. There were rumors that some teachers had resigned because of him, and there was even talk of a student who had try to take their own life after being targeted by his bullying. Her entire body tensed. Even her esophagus and small intestines seemed to tremble in fear.

All Teachers have a strong belief in the need to develop moral, and social intelligence in an environment that respects all sacred and earthly beliefs. James was in the corridor of the male restroom with his squad, waiting for someone. He has three boys of his age by his right side, and the other two on his left side. Their names are; Mathew, Richard, Harry, Paul, and Chiu the Chinese boy, whose parents base in Scotland. James stood in their middle while putting his basketball Jersey on, and rolling the baseball in his hands. Ever since he came to the Academy, he has been acting superior to everyone. He made sure to select the most brutal werewolves and vampires, as his friends.

Whistling slowly. No one would dare to stop him, even the teachers were afraid of the bully himself. The notorious Mr. Thomas would never try his stupid games with the bully. He did it with other people, other low lives like me, but would never attempt to try it on Vince. He seemed to know boundaries, where to stop and when to do so.

James couldn't bring himself to look at her after noticing bruises on her face. "Thank you for coming. I thought I wasn't going to see you again." She said. "I came to discuss something with you." He knew how the jail operated. Bullying always occurs when a new member joins. It was comparable to the bullying he had received at military school. "I wish to express my regret for everything. Tomorrow is the first day of my trial, and I know this is it for me. All I want is for you to forgive me." James cleared his throat. He shouldn't be feeling sentimental at this time. To kim, he said, while altering his facial expression to one of strength. "Jessie is under attack. Again. Do you perhaps know

"How could they allow such hair in the school? What rubbish!" A boy from the class said in a low pitch. His name was Bright. Bright was the oldest in the class and had always enjoyed the reputation of 'the school bully', and now I candidate to bully, well I'm not new to people like him, I've been bullied almost all my life. From the first second Bright set his eyes on me, he had developed this strong hatred, well, I don't blame him, it's something that comes naturally, Boys hate hate me, they often see me as a competition, poor me, I don't even have time for that. "can't you even see his eyes? The buy is even wearing contact lenses."

I would have enjoyed turning them into toads but unfortunately that kind of dark spell would cost me something valuable and they are not worth anything of value so I settled for just beating them up. “I swear, she's a witch! Why don't you believe me!” He yelled. At this point the principal was utterly confused and perplexed. “Zander?” He called. I had to tap Grey hoodie boy on his shoulder for him to realize that his name was called. “What's wrong with him?” One of the guys who had bullied Zander earlier asked under his breath. “He is so weird,” the other said. At that moment, for reasons that I do not understand, I felt the urge to hit the both of them across their faces again and yell at t

I sat in the back and so did the four bad boys of the school. Scott Franklin, Steven Anderson, Seth Greyson and last but not least Dean Smithson my worst bully. I used to crush on him till he knocked me down and yelled I was a stalker. I went home crying and my family just laughed at me. They always laughed and I was told to either stand up for myself or fall down and stay down. Life for me sucked and I saw no end in sight.