Harry Potter Family Ring Fanfiction Bashing Novels & Stories

I couldn't bare to say more, afraid my pain would rise and transform into sobs. "Because there is a whole group of people like the ones who killed your parents. We weren't taking any chances with your life. We are your family, you belong in Windstone." "No, I don't. Harry is my family. Will and Mandy are my family. Not this place and the people living in it. I don't know these people, apart from you. The guy who made me pregnant in the first week we met and for all I know you may have did it on purpose." By now tears are flowing over my cheeks like raindrops falling out of the sky. "I want to go home.'"

Harry growled with jealousy. “Nathan could sacrifice his life for me, so what’s wrong with me giving away my life for this bracelet? How dare you mention that I was your fiancée? My fiancé should be someone who would believe in me when others don't! My fiancé should be someone who would stand up to protect me when others bully me! My fiancé should help me get through my hard times…” Harry’s face turned pale at Summer’s words. “Harry, you were never my fiancé. You were only a fantasy of mine.”

The ring, symbolizing the Blackwood family's power, shattered. "I'll destroy it!" she said hysterically. "I'll destroy everything our family stands for! Just forgive Alexander! Just save him!" I looked at the pieces on the floor. "Do you think destroying a ring can erase three years of pain?" I said coldly. "Do you think an apology can make me forget all that humiliation?" I stood up and walked to the door without looking back. "Sophia!" she screamed behind me, heartbroken. "Please... he's my only son... I can't watch him die..."

She screamed, but in a whisper. Fanny was annoyed that Harry was cheating because such a tacky and embarrassing-looking person had been made into a member of her family. ''Sorry Mom... you are beautiful, if they were your siblings they would trust you more,'' said Harry, seducing his wife. ''You!... Only at a time like this, you're being cute, you naughty husband!'' cried Fanny in a slightly curt tone. She was annoyed that these disgraceful people had to be recognized as her relatives.

Otsana knelt with the blood crown burning around her wrist, fighting not to bow while golden smoke wrapped her like a wedding rope. Daciana stood across from her with the broken crown light shaking above her, and her eyes looked like thunder trapped behind tears. Bardolph tried to crawl toward me, but invisible law kept slamming him back whenever he came too close to my ring. He was my uncle. I had only known that word for moments, but it already felt warmer than every hidden name my family never gave me. The ring whispered inside my hand, telling me obedience would loosen the chains around the other children. It showed me Mara crying beside me, little Finn shaking so hard his teeth clicked,

Dad rasped and I nodded negatively. "As I put this ring in your fingers, it mark the beginning of your one worst biggest mistake in life, you surely gonna hate yourself for being in love with me because I won't just make your life a living hell, I will watch you do it yourself that's for sucking away my happiness, but I won't make an oat to that because I still considers you a friend so let's do it this way." I said and everyone was shock, I flung the ring outta my sight and it landed at a distant corner.

"Uncle Sylvester, that ring is cursed and cannot be removed. It even seems to be electrified. I acted to fulfill Grandpa's mission." Sylvester was taken aback. "You claim the ring can electrocute people?" Baxter eagerly nodded and said, "Yes, Uncle Sylvester, it's true." Sylvester was surprised and muttered to himself, "The York family's spirit ring has chosen its master? Could he be a member of our family?" He then turned to Sirius and said, "Mr. Sirius, given that the unconscious young man was invited to the auction, you must have his information." Sirius was eager to serve the esteemed York family and promptly responded, "Mr. Sylvester, please wait a moment while I retrieve his details."

My mother, Samantha, believed I was born a liar. Because she was deceived by my father's sweet words in her youth and abandoned after giving birth to me and my sister, Mia, she harbored a deep, bitter hatred for lies. She begged a witch for two magic rings. The rule was simple: if the wearer lied, the ring would glow red and burn them with magic. Mia's ring never hurt her, even when she broke a vase and blamed it on me. But if I simply said, "I'm thirsty," my ring would sear my flesh until I screamed. At first, I tried to defend myself, but Mom would just say, "The ring doesn't lie. Only through repeated punishment can your wicked soul be cleansed." After thousands of burns, even I started t

my mom states, but I can tell Harry grabs her and stops her, "I said don't touch me, I don't want to repeat myself." "You're not leaving me. Not over this. It's never been an issue before, why is it now?" he whines, sounding too much like Dean, "I have to fuck someone and it has to be here, I can't go anywhere else without being spotted." No, no, no, I don't want to hear this. Why are you doing this Harry? Whyyyy? I just want my family together. "I'm so fucking sick of you, I'm over it."

The comments flooded the screen in pure celebration. [See? What's not yours will never be yours! The original author saw your butchered version and fixed a ton of lore in the extras. That ring was passed down in Arnold's family and blocks all unnatural interference. Serves you right for stealing someone else's work!] [Only the real author treats their characters like their own kids. If you truly loved them, you'd never let anyone hurt them.] [I'm so happy I'm literally rolling on my bed!]