Harry Potter Brother Novels & Stories

Maybe he was only scared for his life. "I was lucky to find the perfect high school girl that fit your mother's criteria, the very day I started my search. I was snooping around JK Academy when I caught sight of this pair of siblings from a distance. A sister and a brother. It wasn't hard to tell they were siblings because they shared some uncanny resemblance," Harry paused but continued almost immediately. "When the sister left, I approached the brother, a kid, seemingly not more than 10 years of age. I befriended him and it was from him I got all the information I needed to get his sister…"

Prescott isn’t really his grandmother. “That old hag deceived everyone, and what? She turned my mother… well, I’m not sure I should call her that since grandmother destroyed her to the extent that she doesn’t even remember her own name, so why would she believe she has a child?” Harry said coldly as he picked up a candy from the table next to the hospital bed, unwrapped it, put it in his mouth, then stood up and walked toward us, particularly to Kyle. “You know, it might turn out that you’re not the murderer of your brother, whom everyone thinks you killed, but he has been alive, oh well, he’s dead now,” he said, and I noticed Kyle was almost glaring at him.

That day, Mom had ruffled my hair and asked, “Harry, which one do you want to choose as your brother?” The day before, I had begged her nonstop to give me a big brother. So, the next day, she took me to the orphanage to pick one. Later on, the boy under the tree became my brother. I gave him his name, just as carefully as I used to name my teddy bear and toy soldiers. When I tore up my homework, he rewrote it for me. After I broke the neighbor’s antique vase, the punishment landed on his palms instead of mine.

Ben gestured to the guy they had yet to see. "How wonderful, lets go, babe-" "Josh?" Brooklyn asked, cutting Harry off. Josh turned to the side and Harry tensed. "Y-you two are brothers?" "Yeah," Ben said. "You guys are in the same year, aren't you?" "Yeah," Harry said stiffly and pulled Brooklyn closed to him. Ben frowned, noticing the tension. "Is everything okay?" "Your brother," Harry spat, "tried-" "Harry," Brooklyn whispered. "Leave it. It's over."

I am so sorry but don't close your doors on your brother that now you know the whole truth about him,”Mr Reyes said. Harry could not believe his eyes anymore. He had been lied to for all these years. “You knew you were my half brother when you came and befriended me? That's why you have been so nice to me. I now understand why your mood changes suddenly when we were in the car when I was telling you that my father was in a hospital and that I consider you as my brother because you care so much about me. You are actually my brother. I should have known sooner I would have avoided you. I can now match the dots of why you have been so much invested in my life,all the caring and help me look for

“I have kept myself hidden from them for twenty-two years, I have no desire to run into them again” “Them ? You mean the men of seiðr ?” Harry gave a short nod. “They won’t bother anyone else”. “But still you know about them ?” “Yeah they took my baby brother. He has the DNA they were looking for. I read your papers. You were a match too. How did you get away ?”

Harry shrugs, letting out a moan as he sits down on the sofa. A breath escaped my lips, are these men really brothers though? Why are they not checking on one another? "Can I see him?" Harry gives me a nod. "Suit yourself." Wasting no more than a second, my feet race up the stairs and stop right by his bedroom. The hallway is quiet, it feels eerie and cold, as my head tried to find for the older brother but it seems that he is not present. Shaking him away from my thoughts, I knock on the door of his room.

I needed to let someone know before I go crazy. "He's Anabel's brother, Maya," I finally said, breaking into tears. Maya's eyes went wide. "Wait. What? The guy from the bar is Anabel’s brother? Your Anabel?" "Yes, my Anabel." I dropped my head into my hands. Maya leaned back slowly. “Oh... Wow.” “Yeah,” I said, letting out a bitter laugh. Maya stayed quiet, letting it sink in. “So… Anabel doesn’t know?” Maya asked.

I was going to give her those things, in the hope that she would realize she had me here when she needed me. ‘Hey H.’ I mindlinked, only to receive no response, telling me that my brother was still out, enjoying the lifestyle he preferred. I sighed, a frustrated grunt slipping out alongside it. I had wanted to check in with my brother. See if there had been any progression in the search for Lena's sister. Something to give her some hope. Anything. Because right now everything seemed to be working against her. She needed some positivity. But, clearly, I would not be hearing from my brother tonight, and, if past experience was anything to go by, not before at least lunch time tomorrow either..

the brunette says, acid lacing her voice. “The only good thing about her is her hot brother. Adam. I don't understand how they're related to be honest. You know Adam slept with my sister last year, she said it was better than she imagined. Maybe, I'll try to make it to one of their parties, I hear they host a few a semester." "Ewe, isn't that gross? Sleeping with the same guy your sister slept with?"