Harry Destroys The Wizarding World Fanfiction Novelas e Histórias

If I die protecting the people I love, so be it; if there's one thing I have learned in the last couple of years, it's that we can't control what fate has decided for us. We come to the edge of the border, and my heart breaks; tears pool in my eyes as I look at what's left of the once-beautiful forest: dead, broken trees and blackened shrubs. The green foliage scattered with flowers of all descriptions, sizes, and colors is nowhere to be seen. The earth is burnt, black, and lonely of all growth. The fire consumed everything in its path. Everywhere I looked, there was black; broken branches, fallen trees, and death. I sink to the ground and rub my eyes tiredly; I need to fix this, keep my vo

I simply asked him, “Was it worth you losing your life over this?” “Very much,” he spat. “You took that throne from someone. It never belonged to you. You came from out of nowhere and changed everything. You twisted everything and made us all your puppets. I have lived for this moment. Knowing you’ll fall is the best fucking thing to ever happen to me. Now, do your worst. See you in Hell.” I didn’t have to raise my sword. Harry did it for me. He cut clean through his neck, decapitating him. He then looked at me and asked, “What the hell is he talking about?”

I see the warlock and Tina fighting with Harold. "Dad stop! Have you lost your mind? Do you not recall how that spell rebounded the last time? Why can't you learn?" All this while, Tina is holding Harold's wand whilst the Azanian is holding Harold back. They seem to have managed to contain him. The Azanian snatches the wizard's wand and directs it to the big mahogany tree, a couple of hundreds of metres away. The tree is instantly reduced to cinders. Burnt beyond recognition. I shudder and pain engulfs me. This is how he killed all those pups and females as well as Rufus! I let out a howl of pain. I kneel down and howl three times. It's a mournful howl. I have lost the one person whom I cons

So, we joined forces, driven by our common interests. With calculated precision, we orchestrated a plan to eliminate Harry, manipulating events and people to our advantage. It took time, patience, and a touch of malevolence, but eventually, our plot bore fruit. The news of Harry's demise sent shockwaves through Davina's world, and grief consumed her like a suffocating fog.

"Mom, Dad. I'm so sorry." But Dad was shaking his head, Mom too. "Sweetheart," Mom said. "It's not." She sighed out some of her own sadness, the air heavy with it. "We both knew this day would come eventually." She smiled up at him, glittering tears making shining paths down her face. "Harry is immortal. I made him promise we would end our mating before I was too old."

But he didn’t care, at this point, he didn’t care about anything anymore. The only light that shines before his eyes has faded, the only person he long loved, she was gone. Although, Harry’s target is Harold, targeting Antony will cause havoc and panic among the Valencia family, enough for the family to go unstable and crumble. Cristopher knew nothing of Harry’s true identity, he knew nothing of what Crystal and Antony found out. Once again, Cristopher fell for Harry’s course of manipulation for one last time. Seeing the poison downed by Antony, it wouldn’t be long until the slow-acting poison to end his life, just as how it ended Crystal’s.

"Please s-stop. I am already dying second by second. I--" "Oh no, you don't have to die. You have succeeded in ruining your so-called love. His fiance broke the marriage already believing your accusations. You should celebrate Rose. You should throw a party now." She shook her head letting out few sobs. He chuckled. "Pathetic. Aren't you. Victimizing your lying self." He walked near her before grabbing her chin in a gentle grip. "You want to know where Harry is. He's reaping for what he never sow. He's dying Rose. Your love is dying." Her eyes widened when she heard is words.

Oh, how will HE make her squeal and crawl in her own intestines! And then Harry saw with his single eye a cloud of dust billowing over the road and knew it was all over. HE would, of course, fray… tried to escape. But he suddenly felt terrible fatigue, devastation, and indifferently dived into the depths of consciousness, giving way to his spineless brother. Let him do something for HIM at least once in his life… At least try. A slut with blue hair beat HIM. Or rather, both of them. Wow…

"Shawn, you've been drinking. Snap out of it." "You leave me no choice." He pulls the trigger at Harry. The thought of losing him flush into my mind. I couldn't bear it. Harry's POV I closed my eyes, accepting my fate. I knew I deserved this but I don't regret loving her. I would never. I heard the sound of him pulling the trigger but I was still alive and it made me get confused. I opened my eyes only to see Elena laying helplessly on the ground. My world was turned upside down.

"Well, fortunately, Harry has no idea that wolves are actually people." Tbc