They didn't see me but I saw them. Harry and Cindy were sitting in the coffee house just talking. How could they do this to me? I had to go sit down and cool off. He was supposed to be my friend. Ok, maybe they were just talking. Or maybe they weren't. Sure, Cindy and I had broken up and theoretically I should have no say in who she dates. But why would she...
(This story idea was inspired As well as all credit to (TheZev) link fixed ————————— Dear (student) You have been chosen to be one of this years impregnator student, you will be magically allowed to use and breed any witch you choose, anywhere, anytime, any place. The impregnator law was put in place do to the last war, as well as the decline of magical birt...
Harry has always had the power to see into the heads of people and could put suggestions in there, so when he got to hogwarts he was ready to take the pussies of the sexy magical girl there. Harry was walking on the plat from of the Hogwarts Express with his parents when he put his plan into action, the plan was to get his mother so Horny for him that when...
The battle is over, the dark lord is gone for good. Good has vanquished evil. The surviving Death Eaters are being rounded up. Shaklebolt is the Minister of Magic, and the clean up and restoration of Hogwarts is underway. The dead are buried and morned for and remembered. Harry sits without a goal, without school to attend, wondering what is next for him as...
I was awoken again by the sound of laughter, doors shutting and a heavy trolleys being carted down the hallway. It was becoming intolerable. There were a multitude of guests moving in and out of the room next door. Gales of laughter and chatter signalled their arrival and departure. In hindsight, all the paparazzi and security downstairs should've tipped me...
Summer in New York is both nice and not nice. The not nice is easy: it's too hot and especially it's too humid. I sweat easily, and if I walk briskly on the sidewalks as is my wont, I become a river of sweat. Either I have to remind myself incessantly to walk slowly and stay in the shade, or I have to keep ducking into stores to enjoy their air conditioning...
All characters in this story are at least 18 years old. This story is set in a alternative universe, which splits from the canon after the Battle at the Ministry of Magic. Therefore some characters might have survived which canonical did not. Dark grey clouds hung over London and rain drizzled down from them as Harry walked through 12 Grimmauld Place, looki...
I showered and got ready for my evening at Charlie’s. I washed my underarms with a very soft shampoo trying to get the coarse and unruly tufts in my bushy armpits a softer look. I must admit that my armpit hair was harder and very coarse and would be quite different from the more softer hair of Harry’s other women. I tried combing the long bushy in my armpit...
**** (All characters in this fictional work and in oncoming continuation of said work are at least 18 years of age) **** They can't understand._ Maybe they do not want to understand. Yet you don't deem it much as something you should care about. Sure, you have neither seen nor exchanged anything besides a few 3-words-long text messages with your friends an...
From the first day he saw her, he knew she was the one. It was the middle of October. Fall had arrived and the trees had changed into their yellow, red and orange attire. She was standing on the porch of a small picturesque house. Like Snow White her alabaster skin glowed in the sunshine, and her delicate hands were carefully arranging a rose bush in a pot....