Novel & Cerita What Colour Eyes Does Harry Potter Have

[ZARA] Call me insane, but it was the first time I really looked into his eyes. And really noticed how deep and ridiculously gorgeous they were. The light that sank on his face always tricked me into believing they were a sort of hazel. They were not. Weirdly, under the light of the room, and the shadows that captured his sturdy face, they appeared to be green. The green that reminds one of the fresh wands of grass and the force of nature in the wild.

He had a pair of enchanting bright eyes that had deep honey-color hue, and a thick black hair, which was disobediently messed like he just woke up from the bed. And most importantly and without a doubt he had the perfect figure which could fill any woman with need and make them drool over him while making men look at him with envy or admiration. But it wasn't his Adoni-like figure that caught Neffie's attention. It was his honey-color eyes that caught her attention and threw her off guard. She was very surprised to realize that the unusual honey color of his eyes are very similar to the golden-red flame-like hue that came into her eyes sometimes, especially after she emptied the cranberry ju

From the base of her waist length black hair, red roots coloured, Inching upwards to a pale Red and then amber, giving way to gold, honey, blond and then platinium. Thin threads of platinium ran up scantily through the remaining length of her dark hair, twining with black strands. Awful. An awful lot of fiery colours. They weren't always that way, on her seventh year they turned colourful. Her eyes were said --by Meredith-- to have a witchy glow to it, she was sure Meredith fully intended the pun. Meredith further proceeded to say, her green iris shone with devilish vehemence, and the blue gathering at her pupils glowed with the savage intensity of a hound on the hunt for its next meal

His eyes did. “Are they real?” I gasped, reaching out to touch him before I caught myself right in time. “What?” He frowned, looking at me like I'd lost it. “Your eyes. They are purple. Is it real?” Aside from those in Lyxant with distinct eye colours, I'd never seen a human with purple eyes. Blue and green, yes, but never this purple. The shade was lighter. “You can see it?” He gasped, drawing some steps back as he placed both hands on his cheeks.

“Then what?” I hesitated for a second, then looked at him. “What color are her eyes?” He blinked. “…What?” “Her eyes,” I repeated. “What color are they?” Jace stared at me for a second, clearly not expecting that. “Why are you asking me that now?” “Just answer.” He let out a small breath, thinking. “…Silver. Mostly. There’s a bit of gold in them, but it’s not strong.” My gaze shifted back to her.

"Ohh, so this is the most important work hmmm, you guys wanted me to attend???" Everyone turned to look at the speaker. A rare combination of hazel eyes, white as snow, long hair tied in plaits upto waist. Silver Danglers in ears, bracelet tinkling as she moved her hand. Clad in blue denims and off-white sweater, with pink polka muffler round the neck and blue sports shoes. In all a fusion of west and east. With a smiling face she hugged all and then looking at Navi she said," you must be the heartbeat of my brother, he was talking about but again you're not what he said!!!" "What did he say about me, that I'm an average girl with no brains! I knew it, this is what he thinks of me, Hardeep j

I asked curiously "Nothing, I just remembered when you asked me to describe what your husband looked like, even after telling him it didn't matter" I giggle"oh you remember that, it wasn't for me you know, the fate of my children's looks depended on it" we both laughed ''Caramel skin, deep brown eyes, silky black hair, sideburns, and a cute button nose, 6ft1, that's how you described him. oh and deep dimples when he smiles, I clearly remember, I even had a maid describe him again in case you were lying, I don't know if that was considered as handsome so I definitely needed a second opinion" we both laugh

He then slides it up over my shoulder, up my neck until he is half holding my neck and half cupping my cheek. He pulls back and I can't help but look into his eyes. I have looked into his eyes a few times over the years, but as he stares at me now, I notice for the first time that his eyes are not always red. They are a mix of blue, grey and amber. There is also something there that has never been there before. I am brought out of my study of his eyes as he moves his hand, wrapping it around my throat and whispers, "What are you doing to me? Are you a witch? Are you weaving some sort of spell?"

She wore a massive hoodie, it's way too hot for jumpers I thought to myself. No sooner, did I catch myself staring at this mysterious girl, she looked up enough for me to catch her eyes. Captivating that was the first thought I had. Her eyes were this Golden yellow, streaks of pearlescent, running through them like lighting shards. I've never seen that colour before. It had me entranced. They were beautiful and round. Her hair from what I could see was blonde, but the tips were a very light reddish pink. Strawberry blonde hair I corrected myself. She was stunning in every way and had my undivided attention.

George asked. "Four," Ragnor replied. "Tell me what happened with each colour," George asked. "My purple eye glow gives me my flying ability; my red eye glow is when I am angry or thirty, my natural eye colour and a blue glow," Ragnor replied. "What happens when your eye glows blue?" George asked. "I don't know because the eye doesn't change to that colour often," Ragnor answered honestly. "Watch," George said, closed his eyes and lifted his head looking at the skies.