Harry Potter Declares Dumbledore An Oathbreaker Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

A strong wind blew back to shake Debbie's peace of heart. Just over two weeks after the new member joined the extracurricular, Harry received a declaration of love from the underclassmen. And the news is circulating that the young man received a confession of love, in other words, Harry is now in a special relationship with someone.

And before I know it, Harry is hugging me. "I'm hungover as shit and your mom divorced my ass before bleeding and passing out, I'm not in the mood to have a hard conversation," he explains against my hair, "But I definitely won't unadopt you now that I finally have you back, I would disown Damon first. He's the one I have a problem with." That stops my tears right away and I think everyone gets just as confused as me because Dean gasped and Aiden let out a big sigh. Harry had never, ever said something like that.

But still… it didn’t help. Nothing was helping. My world was falling apart. And the worst part was,I didn’t know how to fix it anymore. I sat back, breathing hard, staring up at the dark sky. Hermoine fell beside me, her lip bleeding, her eyes still burning. “We can’t give up,” she whispered. “I’m not giving up,” I said. “But the game has changed. That bond… that damn bond…” Hermoine wiped her mouth and looked at me. “Then we break it.”

She clung to his arm with a smug, victorious smile on her face. I looked at him in disappointment. "Charalambos, you betrayed me," I said softly. He looked at me apologetically. Guilt was written all over his face. "I'm sorry. I've only ever loved you. Once the pup comes, you can raise it." I clenched my fists, and my nails dug into my palms. In the end, he did cheat. The mate bond never warned me over the past three years. It was probably because he deliberately blocked our mind-link.

The moment all of them stood in front of Harry, he began chuckling before saying, “Now this is how it should be! Setting up others to take the blame is my forte. All of you have certainly made the right choice in hiring me! I assure you that they won’t be able to obtain a single strand of evidence at all! Haha! Regardless, let me count the money first!” Harry then took the money and started counting, a smile on his face. “It certainly was a wise decision to hire you. You’re definitely skillful, we’ll give you that. However, you talk a bit too much. Since both the Crawfords and the Owens are involved in this matter, my young master is slightly worried that you won’t be able to keep your mouth

Harry told the whole story: "Harry wanted to ask Uncle Levi if he loved Harry and his mother after all. Harry wants to tell you, if you love, then marry that bad girl." Grainne cried and laughed: "Harry, didn't I tell you not to call people evil aunts? Also, did you go looking for Uncle Levi?" Harry answered loudly: "But she is evil! She said Uncle Levi did not love Harry and his mother at all and said that Harry was a debtor and had no right to enter Levi's house! Huh huh…” Grainne froze. Debt Department… No right… Those words were like a curse spell that stuck in Grainne's head forever, making her head hurt so bad.

The torches dimmed, their flames curling inward like they were afraid. And then, silence. Not empty silence. Anticipation. A ripple passed through the chamber, and from the darkness at the end, a figure came in. Harry. His silver eyes shone, not with amusement this time, but with fury. He looked at the circle,at the shattered vial, at the fading glow of the runes. And, slowly, his eyes landed on me. “You broke it,” he said, his voice low and dangerous. “You dared.” I didn’t move. “I’m not yours.”

“I’ll give up everything! Titles, family, power—anything, just come back!” “Even if you have a contract with him—I can wait! Contracts can be broken!” The air seemed to shatter. Aurelius took a step forward. “Are you saying you want to break my bloodline contract?” he said softly. Tom collapsed completely, coughing up blood, but still struggling to crawl towards me. “Rowling,” he rasped. “You loved me. You can’t erase that.” I looked at him. Looking at the man I had once stood beside in the darkness.

Damian sat at the head of the table, his expression hard. When he saw me, a flash of disgust crossed his eyes, but more than that was a restless irritation—he had lost control of the situation. I didn't look at him. I stepped into the center of the chamber, holding the decree high, sweeping my gaze across the room. Finally, it rested on Damian. "Damian," I said, my voice low but carrying through the hall. "You broke the vows you made to me, to my father, and to the Silvermoon pack. Now you want me to sign this document to legitimize your marriage to a new Luna."

The room was full of werewolves, those not sitting around the table stood and watched me stand at the raised stage. “Wait,” I called out. “Before you do anything bloody, can we let this kid go?” They all burst into racuous laughter that had my body burning up from rage or embarrassment. I honestly could not tell which either. Right now, either I die or not, Tina was my priority. “It’s sad I will not be able to see the look on your father’s face when he sees my message regarding you,” the fake Dumbledore said. “Oh, what the hell? We’ve won.”