Harry Potter Brother Novels & Stories

His grip was tight,but I didn't miss the fact that his hands were shaking. “You..y-you. Devon, oh my God,Dev, my baby brother. You..” His voice broke, and then ,when I wasn't expecting it at all, he cried. Not silent tears. Not controlled, manly grief. Harry sobbed, hunched over my bed like he was clutching onto life itself. I'd never seen my brother like this before. Harry had always been the strong one. The composed one. But now? He was just a man whose little brother had nearly died in front of him.

I wasn’t actually mad, I was amused even. I smirked when he whispered something in her ear and she started walking towards me alone. “Hi…” she said and walked past me. My eyes followed the girl and then I turned back to my brother. I grinned. He shook his head at me. “Was she the one in here when i was kidnapped?” I asked walking slowly towards him. “Yeah, wait wait how did you know about that?” He asked nervously. “No I don’t have a cauldron where I’m watching you from. This isn’t Harry Potter. Femi told me, obviously.” I said rolling my eyes. My brother was never very good with calculation.

A human boy scurried from one of the room, as if hoping that anyone wouldn’t see him. I did. Clearing my throat, he paused in his haste. He didn’t dare look up and from his red hair, I knew it was one of Hayden’s workers. “At it again Harry?” “Afraid I am sir. ” “Do you really like annoying my brother this much? He’ll eventually kill you one day. ” “Being frank if I may, he does have upsetting qualities likewise. ” “Agreed. ” “How long was it this time?” He shrugged taking a while to answer.

Harry seized the opportunity to clarify and do a small revenge. "Huh? Who’s the little brother? Me?" Neil asked, confused. "Who else?" Harry said, pulling Neil closer. "Come on, say hi to the uncles." "Hello, uncles," Neil said, bowing politely. "Good, good. Such a sweet boy." "The little brother is so fair-skinned, just like the older brother." "See, uncles, my little brother looks like me. The second brother is a bit different," Harry said, deliberately excluding me. "So, my little brother and I are closer." He even hugged Neil ！Damn vampire.

We were in their territory and it's weird for them to hear a man calling me an Alpha. "My apologies, may I know if you want him here, sir?" he asked. I scowled and let out a deep sigh, looked like I had no choice after all, "let him in," I commanded and he obeyed immediately, then after a few minutes, my brother came in from the front of the door, thumbs in his pockets, wearing a long mischievous smile and staring at me as he closed the door behind him using his feet, kicking it from behind him.

He never stays with any of them. He doesn't do girlfriends. My older brother is a year ahead of me, and so is everyone sitting around the bonfire. He is one of the popular boys in the school, captain of the football team, and someone who has girls tripping over each other to have him just smile at them. It's pathetic. I don't walk around in the same social circle as my big brother. I'm not very social and would rather stay home on the weekends reading a book or watching horror movies with my best friend Sarah.

“Our sister is a fighter. We grew up with the best vampire warriors. They taught us how to fight and defend ourselves. She might not look like it but Helaine is strong that’s why I know that she will be okay. That bastard on the other hand might not be okay.” He sounded so sure of what he just and I wanted to be sure too but Theo has been a bully for as long as I could remember and he was big. A wolf who trained to overthrow Bernardo. He might not be as strong as Bernardo but he was definitely strong. “Sis, I promise. Our sister will be okay. We will find her and it will be the end of that guy. He is not going to make it out of this, I promise you.” Harry told me. He didn’t just stop there,

He held my gaze evenly. “A wedding,” he said. “And you will accompany me.” It didn’t surprise me. I already saw it coming but I still had to play along. “Whose wedding is it?” I asked with a steady voice. He paused for a second. “My brother’s,” he said. “Do you know him?” I blinked repeatedly and my throat went dry but my expression remained steady as if I hadn’t found out just the day before. “N-no. I don’t.” He squinted, looking directly at me as if he knew I had just lied. My fingers trembled a bit. I curled them into a fist by my side.

“Not at all. Kent, this is Holly. Holly, this is my brother, Kent. If you want to learn more about your power, he will certainly be an excellent teacher. He has been a prodigy in magic since he was a child.” “Don’t listen to my brother. He’s my biggest supporter, but I’m limited.” Garrett’s brother recounted, good-humoredly. “I have fragile health, you could say. My body isn’t capable of practicing magic like the sorcerers of old. But I do my best…” He hesitated, thoughtfully “And, if you’re here, I believe I can be of use in some way, can’t I?”

"These last three years have been torture." I dropped the bandage I was holding. "So?" "So, I'm asking you, if you'd give me a chance..." "A chance?" I burst out laughing, a sound that made him flinch. "Marco Blackwood, are you joking?" He stared at me, stunned. "You've loved me from day one?" I stood up, looking down at him. "Then tell me, if you loved me so much, why did you stand by and watch your brother play me for a fool?"