Harry Potter x Supernatural x Reader Chapter 6Harry Potter + Supernatural + ReaderHarry Potter x Supernatural x Reader Chapter 610 hours ago in General Fiction More Like This
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Harry woke up the next morning, feeling more than a little nervous as his sword fighting lesson was today. While he had no doubt that his grandmother wouldn’t harm him intentionally, he didn’t want to trip and harm himself in the process.
At breakfast however, something happened which momentarily drew his attention from his approaching sword fighting lesson. There was a newspaper and on the front of it, was his picture with the caption.
BOY WHO LIES GONE?! IS THE WORLD SAFE FROM HIS LIES?!
It has been revealed to us, dear Readers, that Harry Potter is no longer at Hogwarts. Perhaps the sudden hostility he is facing from his peers has driven him to leave the school; ever since he started back this year – his classmates have been unwilling to talk to him except for a select few.
The former best friend of Harry Pott
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Chris got out of the hospital after two weeks of the deadly incident that had led to the re-arrestment of Adney Vincent Shields, a psychopathic little boy who had killed Chris's friend and had tried to kill Chris too.
"Your skin is now as healed as it'll get... But those scars will likely never heal", were the words of a doctor before Chris left the hospital. Chris had burnt marks all over his back and arms. He barely talked during his time at the hospital. He had heard that Adney had been locked back inside the asylum, but that didn't change anything. The fact that his best and only friend was dead and their last conversation had led to a dispute was more than enough to depress him.
Chris ordered a taxi and soon arrived to his house. He walked inside. He didn't even bother to turn on the lights. He just walked in the living room, laid down on his couch and pressed his face against a pillow. Everything was quiet. The pillow was soft and slowly got mo