Harry Potter And Uncle Vernon Novels & Stories

"Uncle Matt, yes, I will marry you." I lay on the hospital bed, phone pressed to my ear, my other hand limp at my side as my vacant eyes lingered on the bloodstained bandages around my wrist. How many times had I tried to end my life? I could no longer remember. All I knew was that whenever the waves of despair came crashing down, I felt no desire to keep on living. On the other end of the line, Matt Harlem corrected me, "Audrey, I am John's uncle, not yours. You should call me 'Matt.' Or, 'honey'."

He wanted to turn around and check on Veronica, but prestige convinced him not to do that. Continuing to step more sluggishly, Vernon walked out of the Moonfall mansion. 'That girl really didn't chase me?' Vernon inexhaustibly thought. He now ventured to turn his head and body back to where the door to the Moonfall Mansion was closed again. Staring strangely, but then Vernon resumed his steps to his white sports car. In his car, Vernon waited while counting again. He felt strange about Veronica not being as annoying as usual. But until five minutes later, Vernon did not find anyone coming out of the magnificent door of the mansion. The man couldn't help but have to leave.

Debby pleaded with tears already falling off her face, her heart palpitating in a hard way. "Did you think my two sisters were not innocent yet your father killed them? Two young precious and lovely girls died before my very eyes. I watched Broderick slaughter my mother as if she's a ram and for my father, he killed him slowly in the most brutal way ?" He said and took his hand off her chin. Hard veins could be seen in his neck and his forehead, "I'm Harry Vernon! the demon of Darkwood! The most powerful man in Asia! I have destroyed every single soul who came against me in the past. I let them beg for death."

Everyone was respectful toward him, but the guy had humiliated him. Vernon was furious as he stared at the Queen. "Kill that guy immediately, and pass your position on to me. Otherwise, you'll have to collect your sister's body." Vernon was howling so loud when he spoke the last sentence. Vernon wanted to kill Darryl, but after chasing the man for about half an hour, he could not even catch the corners of Darryl's clothes. He had no choice but to hold back his anger and force the Queen to take action on his behalf.

Without the comments, I would have died in total ignorance. However, since I could see the comments scrolling past my eyes, it would be a shame not to rewrite my fate. The butcher finished honing his blade. Just as he raised it, a sharp voice cut through the yard. “Stop! Let him go right now!” [Here we go! Graham has arrived!] [The cavalry is here! Lily is finished!] An old man with white hair and a powerful gait marched into the yard. He was Graham Vernon, David’s uncle. As he lunged toward David, I feigned a stumble and “accidentally” slammed into the butcher.

Che instantly collected herself and inquired, "Have Auri Pinda and the rest not returned from their vacation yet? I was afraid Helen would be disturbed if she told him about her unhappiness." "Nope, they're having too much fun," they said, adding that they will return in a week. "But what about Uncle Vemon? Will he be attending another business dinner this evening?" Your Uncle Vernon canceled his obligations after learning that you were returning home. He promised to join us for supper again. Should be here any moment now. "Good," Vernon Ross entered the room as soon as they had completed their conversation and grinned as he saw Charlene. "Charlene, you've returned." Then, however, his face

“Bridget, I’m telling you, don’t be crazy! I won’t stick it out and suffer with you like Hubert did!” “So, all you cared about was my money? You went so far as to deceive me?” Bridget’s eyes were dark and icy, like a lifeless void. “What did you say?” Vernon’s eyes darted around nervously. Then, right in front of Bridget, he slammed his son to death on the ground! Bridget instantly broke down in despair. The next second, she went berserk and clawed at him. “Vernon, I’ll fight you to the end!”

Harry is just a child, how could she even think about that? “Keep your filthy hands away from my nephew! I don't care if he has a bitch as a mother but he is my brother's son, my nephew! I will not spare your life if anything happens to him.” She screamed, still glaring at Veronica. “Oh so now you have a soft spot for them?” Veronica fired. “Don't say anything else about my nephew, or I'll knock your teeth out. I know you want to have my brother but you must do that any other way, hurting Harry is out of the question.”

It's spring break now and I'm out of school, which is why mom asked me to come with her this time. "Your uncle wasn't eccentric." Mom argues. "He was just very, very smart. Sometimes he didn't have patience for the mundane things that we consider normal." Uncle Harry really was smart. He was one of the leading neurologists in the country, with huge research grants. "I'm going to go through his personal papers and put everything in order, you can look for hidden 'stuff' if you want." Mom says laughing. "Just make sure you tell me if you find anything, because I have to make a complete list of his assets."

"It doesn't seem normal, but that's the reality. Mr. Vernon has a stellar reputation, both in the company and at home. He and his wife were childhood sweethearts and have two children. They're a loving couple, and despite their wealth, they don't indulge in the usual vices of the rich. Honestly, he seems like a perfect man!" "He certainly does. But the more perfect someone appears, the more suspicious they become." "By the way, Sibyl is his niece. He's very protective of her, probably because her parents aren't very capable."