Did Dumbledore Kill His Sister Novels & Stories

"Morgan what Krulisa said is true! Those sisters are here to do something really bad!" Morgan felt nothing. He had a straight face the whole time Mark spoke. "Morgan, Alicia finally told me about the spell that her sister casted around the Institutes. She is going to kill us all!" Emotion less. Morgan's face had totally confused Mark. "Morgan? Are you not listening?" "I am. And I don't care." Mark scoffed listening to his brother's four word answer.

She hissed, lunging at me, her powers whirling around her. I closed my eyes not even bothering to utter a spell, my powers unleashed, her agonising screams pierced the air. I opened my eyes, watching her entire body impaled with black shards of magic. I reached forward, ripping her heart from her chest. It engulfed in flames, incinerating in my hand completely. I stepped back, my heart thundering, I had killed both my sister and father… Dawson was dead too... One by one, my abusers were being taken care of… Another piece of rubble fell, crushing half her body beneath it.

I said to The Sisters "We can't, it's better he dies, if we release him now, he will continue to cause more havoc! He is a malignant tumor that must be removed now!" the Sisters said "He never asked for those powers, he was born with it!!" I yelled "Do not let your emotions get the better of you Alpha!!!" The Sisters yelled "His death is for the best" I heard Luna sob and I embraced her "You don't have to watch this" I said as I placed her head on my chest "You shouldn't witness this horrifying scene" I patted her back and she cringed when Richard let out a last scream before finally burning to ashes

I asked curiously. " I could have done that with ease dear, but the magic performed on Luna was a dark one. And I can't stain my hand by doing a reverse dark magic spell, it could ruin and turn me into a mere witch if I am not careful enough. " She explained. Oh! Now I get why he hates black witches alot. They hurt his mother and his sister. What about his sister? " She was killed, by my kind. That was when he casted them out from the Greenville Region, he made them live in the forest and never return, while he captured me in here. " She smiled.

He was going to kill Harry but he just wanted to be sure, he wanted to know if his sister was really here. "A gullible one she was. Came running to me for help, claiming she had no one else." Harry chuckled. My chest tightened as I heard him speak about Dante's sister like that. I could only imagine that Dante was having a much difficult time controlling his anger. "Of course I had to help her like I help other girls. It's a pity she didn't last very long." "I didn't even get to touch her before she died from heart failure or something." Harry continued and now I was sure he just wanted more than to piss Dante off.

For a moment, an image of Aurora's face that was similar to mine popped into my mind, and I thought of my sister, who had passed away when she hadn't even turned into an adult yet, What if I wasn't the only person being affected by the spell cast on the liquid? What if Aurora was affected, too, since we were twins? What if the spell was directed at Aurora and me? What if Abigail let my sister smell the liquid when they were playing near the stream, and she fell into a coma, then fell or pushed into it by Abigail? Was there a possibility that Aurora did not die by accident at that time but was killed by Abi with this bottle of liquid?

His dark eyes burned with the pain of a brother who had lost his sister. “You even burned her body. Why? You could have let her live.” Killian’s teeth clattered slightly at the pressure. Cedric stared at him with terror written across his wide eyes. His m body trembled uncontrollably. “I-I didn’t know she was your sister!” Cedric croaked. Bl*od flecked his lips. “Please! I swear I didn’t–” Cedric screamed when the blade again sl*shed his flesh. “You killed my sister! Then you tried to kill my love! You son of a whore!” Killian spat through gritted teeth. “You’ll pay, slowly. So fucking slowly you’ll pray you were never born! You’ll feel every ounce of cruelty for daring to challenge the king

Alpha Damien was confused, he was wondering who might have killed the seer. Alpha Damien turned to look at his sister and also lowered his head to look at the dead body, and he started wondering what's the connection and why she was too concerned about the death of someone they don't even know. Draco walked closer to her and helped her back to the chamber since she was not going to stop crying. “Take the body away.” Alpha Damien said to the warriors and they took Selena's body away. Alpha Damien felt bad because she lost her life while running from something she was not guilty for, what bothered him was who might have killed the seer.

My sister and I were both reborn on the very day the marriage pacts were to be chosen. In our previous life, she was the one who married Adrian, the Black-Armored Duke whose reputation for cold brutality struck fear into all. She endured his indifference until she was cast out and sent back to the Vere family in disgrace. I married Lucian, the White Knight, gentle and gracious as carved jade. I wore the Duchess's coronet and became the envy of all. She was consumed by jealousy, convinced I had stolen her true love. So she killed me. And so, this time around, she rushed ahead of everyone else, personally tying the white stag ribbon that represented Lucian, shoving the Black Wolf that everyone

"You know what was the most fun? Watching you push Cerys into the abyss, step by step! Every time she was framed, every time she was pushed away, it was all my doing! And you, my stupid brother, you always chose to believe me!" The blood drained from Theron's face. "You… you framed her every time…" "Of course!" Lilith's expression became boastful. "The blood contamination, the stolen tomes, the blood frenzy… I did it all! But you always blamed her, always pushed her away, always hurt her! You drove your own sister to her death! You did it with your own two hands! Hahaha!" Theron collapsed, clutching his head. "I killed her," he whispered. "It was me."