Fanfiction Harry Potter Refuses To Forgive 소설 & 이야기

I whispered I heard him sigh deeply and I slowly looked up so I could see his face "But is there really no chance that you could forgive me?" I asked meekly and he stared at me with an incredulous look on his face "Forgive you?" he scoffed and let out a harsh chuckle before shaking his head, a wry smile playing on his lips "No, Harvey. I can't forgive you because I don't want to and also because I'm certain that trying to come between fated mates is a sign of stupidity"

He began to mutter inaudible words. "Lest I forget. I have not forgiven you for the offense you committed at school. Now, you have the chance to prove yourself as a changed person by behaving responsibly before I return.” I rose from my seat, grabbing my bag and checking my watch. “Where are you going to, Lily? Are you leaving already?” his voice was shaky and laced with curiosity as he inquired. While I ignored Harry's question, I closed the distance between myself and Bella and spoke loudly. "If Harry misbehaves, I want you to break his legs." I heaved a sigh. “Promised?”

Reluctantly, Nicolas nodded, and they approached Harry. He fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face as he begged for their forgiveness. "I know what I did was unforgivable," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "But I'm sorry. I'm so, so sorry. I never meant for any of this to happen." Nicolas glared down at him, his fists clenched in anger. "You destroyed our lives," he spat. "You don't deserve forgiveness." Scarlet's expression softened as she looked down at Harry. "We may never be able to forgive you completely," she said. "But we can try to move past this. We have to for our own sake."

" Mehrmah came to know about it and stopped talking to me. She begged me to do a transplant but I refused it. I just didn't want to live anymore. And my last wish was to earn forgiveness from the people I hurt especially you. I wanted to give you back your happiness and earn only one thing." "Your forgiveness." She said making Harry look up at her. His eyes were gleaming red as he was controlling his tears to not fall. He looked he wanted to jump on her and scold her. Yell her. To force her to take the surgery. But the way her eyes told him she still didn't have any will to live broke him.

I say in an obvious tone. "And I'm not even married to Oliver yet. He's my fiance. And even if he wasn't in the picture, never in a million years would I mate with you." "Do you think that I'd ever be able to forget all what you did to me? I've forgiven you, yes. But I'll never forget. Don't bother with the saying 'forgive and forget.'" "A person can forgive, but they can never truly forget. You know that, don't you? Harry, clear all these delusions in your head about me being your mate, because I'm not."

He learned not to trust anyone else. "Why don't you forgive him, Harry?" Anna asked, knowing that Nathaniel was listening to their conversation and pretending to play something on his phone. "No, I can't. After what he did? No, I can't forgive him." Harry knew forgiveness was letting go of all negative sentiments and memories, it was moving on with whatever positives remain. Yet, nothing remains, for many years he had punished himself, feeling that if he forgave more fully then love would blossom; yet in truth, it had never been there at all. The guilt of failure, the weight of accusing tongues, took him into a living nightmare. His hatred blossom into more hatred. He could never release all

"Please forgive me," Harry pleaded. I crossed my arms, letting out a cold, humorless laugh. "Aren't you afraid that going back on your own curse will bring you bad karma?" I slammed the door in his face, but he refused to leave. "Stop being so petty. I already got rid of Violet. What else do you need me to do? You forgave me every other time. Why not this time? I was just playing around with those women. I never loved any of them. I only love you."

Or at least to repair the damage done by the reputation I’d unknowingly been given. Jake had narrowed his eyes again and he chewed on the inside of his cheek. I sat as I waited for his response. “And if I refuse?” He finally asked. “Then I guess we’re done here.” I stood and turned towards the door. “What does that mean?” He stood and watched me. “It means I don’t agree to live under your control. If you refuse to acknowledge that you were wrong to involve yourself – and you refuse to help me fix it – then I don’t see why we need to do this anymore.”

“Nothing can change that fact and I’m aware of it, but I’ll try to make it right, even if it takes my whole life to do it. ” “The way and reason I took her, I did it to protect them both, because as soon as I saw Hope, I was suspicious, because part of me was pulling me to her.” " It’s true that Emma will probably never forgive me, and that she probably sees a monster in me, the same monster that hurt her, but I’m ready for it, as long as she’s safe and when the danger stops, she’ll have a choice to decide for herself, I won’t stop her.”

Quoting Sam, I treated Olivia too well, even better than how I treated my own parents. Even though she had betrayed me, I could not just set my feelings aside immediately. Undeniably, I thought that we could still be friends after I got over it, if she truly loved me and was truly regretful about what she did. However, she chose to lie once again. I no longer had a soft spot for her. “Olivia, do you remember what I once said to you? No matter what happens, as long as you tell me the truth, I’ll forgive you. If I find the truth out myself, then I’ll no longer forgive you.