Did Dumbledore Kill His Sister Novels & Stories

As soon as he saw everything for himself, he fell to his knees and began to sob. Insanely, he declared, “I’m going to kill him!” “You will do no such thing. However, if your sister permits it, you can go ahead. I’m hardly a saint, either, to be perfectly honest. I have chopped a few of his parts. Now that you know everything, go ahead and release the spell you created in the ballroom. “

"We are only as strong as we are united, as weak as we are divided." ― Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "I am not your friend, Hunter. I do not think we could ever be friends considering the only reason I made acquaintances with you is so that I could use you." This was not what I had planned to say to him but since the words had come out, there was no point in taking them back. I hated to see the pain reflected in his dark eyes, how his smile faltered until it was gone without a trace.

Yes, they were, and whatever that was would be a great one. "Logan, Alaric accidentally killed Thorin's younger sister, Demeter!" "What? Thorin had a sister, and he accidentally killed him?!" The two just nodded while pursing their lips. They looked down at the ground once they saw how dim my eyes were.

I sighed in relief, then looked straight into her eyes. "The Donells and the eldest, all of them. They killed Aunt Kira. They almost killed my Grandma. I will never forgive them!" I roared. Sister burst out laughing. "Do you know how long have I waited for someone who would want to destroy those witches as much as I do?" she questioned with an evil smile on her face. "A few centuries, I guess?" I chuckled cunningly.

"Henry's mom is not dead; it's been confirmed." "I told you the other day, she won't die that easily. She practices a lot of black magic. Back then in the castle, after your mom died, I caught her, and that's the reason she killed your sister and me. That day, they chased your sister and me until we got to a cliff. Your sister fell down the cliff, while I managed to hold on. I didn't expect her to follow me there; she thought I was dead, so she left me." "So you never saw her dead body? All these years I've concluded that she's dead. If you didn't find her corpse, then there's a possibility that she's alive."

It is as if she has erased me from her world. I have heard stories. Rumors that a young witch helped King Alexander dethrone his own sister. I never gave it much thought before. But now, I see the truth. That witch was my sister. If she would just face me… I only have one question for her. Did she play a part in our parents' deaths? I have thought about their deaths for years, turning over every possibility in my mind. Our father was the strongest Alpha and the greatest King. He couldn’t have just died. Not without a greater force behind it.

he said, his fist grabbing at my hair to pull me flush with his body. He spoke through a gritted, locked jaw, his eyes a dangerously dark hue now. “The night you and your mate ran away, your sister was found dead. She succumbed to the wounds you laid onto her in the wolfen games. You killed you sister, Helen. You’re just a natural murderer, aren’t you?” My tongue tied itself in my mouth. He couldn’t be telling the truth. “I saw her in the Alpha King’s court,” I groaned. “She was wounded, but she was fine! She was alive!”

One of them is Damelza. My heart seemed to jump out of my chest cavity when I found evidence that Damelza was Dean's sister. My hands clenched tightly, then I punched the table until it cracked into two parts. “What should I do now? What if Damelza found out that I was the culprit who killed her older brother?” My eyes swept across the room, and my feet walked around my study, feeling heavy. In the end, I dropped my body on the long chair because my head began to beat dizzy.

I replied taking her through the dark, wet, and musty tunnels. If I wasn't particularly careful, I would be hung. My father, Alpha Talbot thinks I killed my sister, Lily. Her mate, Jace died from a broken heart so I'm blamed for his death as well. It was Vincent's doing just as I believe Jace's little sister, Jamie was really sold to an Earl.

Even now, he has no idea that it's not her. "I took Hermione's life . . . I brutally killed my flesh and blood, my twin sister. The weight of my confusion is crushing me as I struggle to understand my actions. I had to defend myself; I don't know why," she stammered, tears cascading down her cheeks like a waterfall.