Harry Potter And Daphne Greengrass Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Tall, graceful and beautiful. My wolf reacted violently, struggling for control. “Mate!” My wolf growled. I stood frozen in shock, unable to believe what I just heard. Daphne…… was my fated mate? Her parents were Red moon pack members and we attended the same high school but just before her eighteenth birthday, she was taken out of the country. She came to stand in front of me, her eyes never leaving mine, and the next second, she wrapped her arms around my neck and planted a gentle kiss on my cheek. I quickly pulled away.

"Do me a favor and get my grimoire from the table over there, Kalyssa." In her suite, Daphne quickly took candles from the shelf and placed them on the table, along with a ceramic bowl. I nodded, setting her grimoire gingerly on the table. "Now, take the hair out of his hairbrush." She started lighting the candles. I did as she asked and soon had a few strands of his hair. "What do I do with them?"

Like they were disgusted by me. I let a smile confident smirk curve the side of my lips as I walked on, my eyes scanning the entire length of the room and commiting the faces of everyone present to my mind. That was until my gaze locked on two very familiar faces. My spine went rigid. Daphne was standing near the grand staircase, a flute of champagne in her hand. She was wearing a dress that was far too white and far too tight, looking like she was trying to claim a purity she’d never possessed. And beside her stood Xavier.

Daphne had us all captured by her story, I myself was mesmerized, I could even close my eyes and imagine everything. She took a deep breath and a sip of water before she continued. "The night after we were bathed in his blood, we felt sick and some even fainted, I aided the healers as they all tried to understand what happened. Then we heard thunder and trembling in the earth. Screams and loud noises that we didn't understand, Gordon had arrived with his army and was breaking his enemies one by one. I shuddered, not sure if it was the effect of the blood or fear, I felt something pull me towards the enemy lines. I could smell something sweet in the middle of the madness, I knew it was imposs

"It hasn’t been easy, Jade. Every day, I wake up trying to remember what Brittany told me, what I read in Daisy's journals, how to move, how to talk... and still, I feel like a fraud." "You're not a fraud. You're brave. And today, I want to change things. From now on, I’m on your side. We work together. You, me, Oliver, Brittany, we protect Daisy's legacy. Deal?" Daphne stared at me for a beat before a small smile broke through. "Deal." I reached over and hugged her. She hugged back tightly. "You know," I said, pulling away, "Daisy was a clown in her own way. You wouldn’t believe it, but we once got locked inside a spa overnight."

She began laughing, and this time, her laughter became more and more hysterical. "William, even if you get rid of me, Daphne still won't get back with you. She told me before that she's already dead on the inside. She's dead on the inside, you see!" Elaine was right. I was dead on the inside. William could only look at me with tears in his eyes. He took a step forward, hoping to get closer to me. But I reacted by taking a step backward so that I could stay away from him. The more he advanced, the more I retreated. In the end, William grew tired of the situation.

She asks, bitterness lacing her tone, but she immediately bites down on her lower lip, a perpetual habit of hers, I’ve noticed, like she regrets snapping. Before she can apologize, Brayan’s voice comes from the passage connecting the living room with the other four rooms in the chalet. “Daddy, who is that?” When I turn to face him, Brayan is rubbing his sleepy eyes with the back of his palm, but it’s the gasp I hear from Daphne that causes me to turn back to her. “You are married?” She asks, her eyes shooting wide open to the point where her eyebrows almost touch her hairline.

"So you're just gonna keep stringing him along?" She took a slow sip, laughed. "Marriage? Please. I'm still young. Spending forever with him? Total waste." "I think you're pushing it." Daphne didn't flinch. She leaned into that guy and whispered in his ear, "Ryan, you didn't hear a thing, got it? Let's actually have some fun tonight." Watching from the doorway, my head spun. My chest felt like it was getting crushed. The bitterness? It nearly choked me.