Harry Potter Fanfiction Betrayed By Parents Novels & Stories

Five years of my love, my loyalty, my patience—wasted on a man who had built his entire life with the help of my brother but never once treated me like I mattered. It wasn’t just the betrayal that stung. It was the realization that I had become someone I barely recognized when I was with him. I had spent so much time trying to be what he wanted that I had forgotten what *I* wanted. A soft knock on my door pulled me from my thoughts. My mother stepped inside, her warm eyes scanning my face. “You look exhausted, Karina,” she said gently. “Come downstairs for a little while.” “I don’t feel like it,” I admitted, sinking further into my bed.

As the video started to play ahead, Harry's eyes widened—he couldn't believe his eyes. "I want her out of my son's life so I can get him married to another woman—who belongs to a wealthy family background!" The words Mr. Aiden said in the video before ending it. Harry stepped back while losing his patience. "Hey!" Julian grabbed him by his shoulder while balancing him on his toes. "It was not my mother but your father who betrayed you!" "My mom never cheated on you!" Merry muttered when Harry looked at her before checking on Noah, who was crying silently.

She wondered if her parents had lied to her about it but why would they? If they knew she was a sorcerer and they are also sorcerer, wouldn’t the right thing would be to teach both her and Josie how to utilize their magic instead of hiding them? “My parents…” Rose whispered as she clenched her hands, refusing to believe her parents had lied to her. “They are warm people who believe in love rather than violence. My parents have always had a weak heart but they are firm. Since I was younger, they teach me how lying is a form a betrayal and knowing that, I want to believe they had never lied to me.”

My mate destroyed my pack and killed my parents. All for a human girl. I passed out from the pain, only to wake up on the day I discovered his betrayal. The chill of the silver cage seeped into my bones, the runes of black magic burning on my parents’ skin. I remembered Julian’s icy gaze. He looked at my parents like they were ants. I had knelt and begged, only to have him personally push my pack into hell. That suffocating, soul-tearing pain…

“Please stop hurting him!” Wylder turned to me, still shaking with anger. “You think he deserves your pity? He used you, Velvet! He pretended to care, and all along he was thinking with his wolf!” Zavian stepped forward slightly, his tone low but firm. “That’s not true.” “Don’t speak!” my father barked, pointing a finger at him. “You’ve said enough. You betrayed my trust, and you corrupted my daughter!” Just then, the door opened and Harry, Zavian’s Beta, walked in. His presence filled the room with calm strength. He took one look at the scene,the tension, my tears, the bruise forming on Zavian’s jaw,and sighed.

“Get the bitch out of my sight.” " No.... I've waited long enough for you. Please don't do this!! " I yelled. Reti grabbed my hair and dragged me out the door. I stumbled into the hallway. Then I saw them.My parents. Their faces were filled with disappointment. “You’re a disgrace,” my father spat. “You can’t do anything right. One job...one job...keep your mate!! And you failed.” Tears flowed from my eyes. “Dad, please... he betrayed me. I tried—I did everything—”

"Y-your parents asked me to do it." I was shocked, staring at him and observing if he was telling the truth. My heart pounded so hard when I could see no lies from his eyes. "W-what did you s-say again?" I wanted to hear it once more. If I heard it right or if it was just my hallucination. His grip loosened. "Y-your parents asked me to d-do it. L-love, I'm sorry." It was as if all my energy was drained and my body became weak in an instant. My whole system trembled as I remembered my family's good memories together. The betrayal that I felt filled me, it was overflowing.

I still don’t know what to tell him, and I hate myself for putting my son through this. Though I’ve told Harry that Bastian isn’t his father, he doesn’t seem to care. All Harry cares about is having Bastian hold him and make him feel safe. My little boy’s soul imprinted on Bastian’s, and vice versa. I saw it when their eyes clouded over, even their wolves imprinted. The same thing happened when I first held Harry, making me his mother, which makes Bastian Harry’s father. Great. Goddess, why are you doing this to me?

"Your fucking mate's parents, they betrayed him. They saw his compassion as a weakness, a vulnerability to exploit. They murdered him and your mother in cold blood, leaving a trail of grief and vengeance in their wake." Shock rippled through me, each word a dagger piercing my heart. The revelation unfolded like a dark tapestry, the sinister threads weaving together a narrative of treachery and loss, "No," I whispered, my voice trembling with raw emotion. "It can't be true. Dorian's parents, they... they couldn't have..." My voice trailed off, the weight settling heavily upon my shoulders.

Zara trusted my mom and if she had been there the day my dad convinced her to go somewhere, she wouldn't have thought twice about it. Hell, I thought my mom liked Zara. They were some pretty good actors; I would say because they even had me fooled. Who knew my pregnant helpless mother could trick me and my mate? My wolf growled at the depth of the betrayal I went through because of my parents. Aren't parents supposed to put the needs of their children before anything else? The one time I needed them, they tricked me and sent the girl I love away from me. They stole my chance to make it up to her.