Novel & Cerita Amelia Bones Saves Harry From The Dursleys Fanfiction

Amy's POV "Amelia Harper , if you want to eat breakfast, wake up this instant ! " my mother shouted from downstairs. It was still early, just 7 in the morning . Okay maybe it's not but it is . It's the first day of my senior year . I'm excited but lazy at the same time . Rolling up from the bed ,I stepped into the bathroom. Took a quick shower and slipped into some skinny ripped Jeans and a hoodie. My favourite comfortable outfit .

Amelia is in a tense state now, for fear that someone will suddenly come to the room, so she doesn't notice Alex's strange tone. She obeyed her heart. "Yeah. Although he took me, he didn't hurt me. He even helped me save a girl." At this point, she suddenly thought of Elda! "Oh my god! How stupid am I! I forgot to tell you about that girl!" Amelia smacked her head in shame and hurriedly said. "I rescued a girl at an auction, her name is Elda, and she said she had an older brother. I don't know if she is your..."

“Eli, stay away from her. She has been a hostage for a long time.” His smile fades a little. “Whatever you were planning, forget it. It’s not me you will have to worry about. It will be Bella, and trust me, you don’t want to cross that path.” “Fine.” He mutters and makes his way out of the front door. Making my way down the hallway, I knock on the door to the makeshift hospital. Aslow calls out for me to come in. Amelia is sitting up on the bed, sipping orange juice. A little more colour in her cheeks and more alert than when she had been in my office.

When we got back up, the spot where Agron had been standing was charred and empty and Amelia was lying unconscious on the opposite side. I teleported her to the hospital while Hades had gone to the underworld to make sure that his brother hadn’t escaped. That he was actually dead. Thank heavens that he was and from what I heard, what awaited him as punishment was way worse than what he went through as a kid. Amelia has been unconscious since then. It’s close to two weeks now and she has noy woken up. I haven’t left and neither has Xavier and Bianca. We were all waiting for her to wake up because let’s face she was now a hero but that aside she is and will always be the woman I love.

He didn’t even try to listen to her. Amelia’s focus finally shifted to her father. In her own pain, she forgot about her father. How selfish could she be? She needed to protect her father. He was still in the dungeon and it was already morning. What if he would have done something to her father? No, she would never let that happen. Horrified, Amelia hurriedly turned around and dashed towards her clothes but in the middle of her way, she stepped on something. Amelia looked down and saw a small glass bottle under feet. She grabbed the bottle and its unique shape shocked her, along with how strong that bottle was. It was made up of pure glass but even after she put her entire body weight on it

My breathing starts to grow uneven as Adele carefully helps me sit up and adjusts my glasses while I look at her pleadingly. "Don't worry. You're just a little dizzy. You're going home to rest," my best friend says reassuringly. "No... I don't want to..." I whimper, trying to hug Adele. "Easy, everything's fine. You're safe with me," Harry Oakheart interjects. "Let me take you to my car." With the alpha I like so much standing so close to me, my voice falls silent once again. Letting go of Adele, I allow Harry to lift me into his arms, carrying me out of the mansion in a... romantic way?

The sign pointed to around the corner, so I ran, only to stop short when I heard familiar voices and what sounded like a woman sobbing. “Take it, just don’t hurt her. Please…” “It’s not personal, Amelia. It’s just business. I need the last crystal, but I also need a witch to perform the spell. Which is where you come in. Do this for me and I’ll make sure your daughter is returned to you safely.” The sobbing continued and my heart shattered in my chest. “I will do whatever you want, just leave my daughter alone… please,” Amelia cried. Just as I rushed around the corner, I watched in horror as Amelia removed her necklace and handed it over to Penny.

"I trust her." Stellan moved to the door, positioning himself beside it—ready to attack if this was a trap. I crawled to the door and pulled it open. Maeve stood in the doorway, pale and shaking, her gray hair escaping from its braid. She wore nothing but a thin nightdress, and her feet were bare and bleeding. Behind her, the first light of dawn was painting the sky in shades of pink and gold. "Thank the moon," she breathed, stumbling inside. "I found you."

she said, looking worried. “Don't worry, I have a way around people; if you're afraid of your uncle not liking me, I can assure you that won't happen,” I said confidently. Alexa nodded at me, giving me a weak smile. It seems she didn't believe I could do what I just said. ~~~ About 15 minutes later, we arrived at the residence of Alexa’s uncle. We were warmly invited by an elderly woman Alexa had been calling Aunt Bertie. Alexa instructed the maids to bring out the gifts in the car and led me to the living room.

The thought of losing Amelia again was almost too much to bear, but I knew that I had to try. The next full moon was only a few days away, and I had to act fast. As I made my way to Amelia's resting place, my heart pounding in my chest, I prayed that the potion would work. I poured the contents of the pouch over her lifeless body, and waited. At first, there was nothing. The air was still, and the only sound was my own ragged breathing. But then, slowly, Amelia began to stir. I watched in amazement as her chest rose and fell, her eyes fluttering open.