Harry Potter Fanfiction Betrayed By Parents Novels & Stories

" He acted as if he is very considerate about my parents. As if he cares for them. 'Wicked fellow.' I whined at him and he was there standing in front of me emotionless. "Don't try to twist the things on your side. I know my parents very well. They will never want me to be hooked to an illegitimate relationship. They will never want me to live with a wicked, lier, shameless fellow. They will be the first persons to help me in setting free from this toxic relationship." Ohh! Not a Realtionship. Just a stage of act. Where betrayal and lies are casted on the screen." I sighed. Deep down my heart I felt bad for my parents who had invested a lot of hope and blessings on us on our relationship.

" You were only a mere toddler when we visited your coven. Your brother Seth, the same. But your parents , they talked so much about you. Their plans for you , how you would be the one to make the coven one of the strongest covens to practise dark magic. And the fact, at such a young age , you were already betrothed to a small boy from another coven whose magic would be as strong as your own, that their seers had seen it. They were very chatty , but then again they were trying to impress the warlock king. In hopes they would impress him enough to betroth Seth to one of his daughters, the king was furious. He tried to keep their existence a secret. But the seer had seen them being born , and

He would do anything to receive that look, even if it meant being doused in smelly herbs or being painted in blood. Despite the occasional glimmer of hope, it was clear to him that his relationship with his parents deteriorated more and more over time. As the sorcerer eventually stopped coming, his parents began to resort to other means of control. The beatings and arguing got more frequent and violent, the restraints are more severe. All the while he had no idea why other than that it was his fault. “It’s all my fault,” he mutters as the cabin comes into view. Drawn to the light, he makes his way home, despite the frogs and night creatures beckoning him back to the swamp. “Out of the darkne

He scoffed, “My parents relationship was not the best… it was a really bad example for a child back then though.” I dropped my fork as I looked up at him, “Was that why you didn’t want to be in any serious relationship?” He nodded his head and relaxed his back on the chair, “My father betrayed my mother and I watched how it nearly destroyed her… she was never the same till her death.” I sighed, “That’s bad.” What’s even worse is that the one you love is also going to betray you too. “Grace… if there is something you have to tell me… I am all ears.”

I was such a fool,’ she thought bitterly. “Why... How could you keep something like that from me? From your own daughter?" "We wanted to protect you, darling. We thought it would be better for you to find out when you were ready,” Margaret explained softly. Kourtney's heart sank further, feeling a pang of betrayal from her parents. Her voice trembled with a mix of anger and hurt. "Ready? How could I ever be ready for this?” Her whole world had just crumbled. And her dreams of a happily ever after were crushed to the ground. But now, she also had to confront the fact that her own parents had kept this painful secret from her. The betrayal extended beyond Brandon and Kathlyn; it involved her p

The world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the depths of each other's eyes, where love and adoration reigned supreme. "Hazel!" The voice pierced the air, and Hazel's head whipped around, her eyes locking onto the familiar faces of her parents. Her heart raced as she froze, her mind reeling with a mix of shock, anger, and hurt. Noah's arms instinctively wrapped around her, offering a comforting embrace as he sensed her distress. The scene unfolded like a painful nightmare. Hazel's parents, who had disowned her months ago, now stood before her, their faces etched with remorse and pleading eyes. The same parents who had believed the lies and accusations of a deceit

Seeing me crying so bitterly, Mom sits beside me and pulls me into a tight embrace, which I return as I try to calm myself. "Oh, my poor boy..." she murmurs, stroking my hair. "What happened?" "I love him, Mom... I've always loved him..." I whisper through my tears. "Dad ruined everything by making up that nonsense about him taking advantage of me, and who knows what else... I was going to become his Luna. Harry loved me, and I loved him too. Now it's all gone..." I know Harry confessed that he loves me, but after the humiliating scene my father caused in front of the entire pack, I doubt he'll want to see me again.

But worse than that, I couldn't believe I had let myself hope, for just a moment, that maybe he felt the same attraction and lust I felt for him. Regret burned through me as my fists clenched tight with rage. How could I have come so close to betraying myself, to almost giving myself to him? Then a terrifying thought came over me as a gasp came out my lips, what if our parents find out about this? Oh God, what had we done? How did we end up like this? Now I was trapped in a mess I didn't know how to fix...

The real one with names, accounts, and proof that could destroy not just James’s empire, but Harry Vida’s entire network. But James… James had lied to me from the beginning. Even if he didn’t kill my mother directly, he had still given the order that ended her life. How could I trust him now? How could I ever trust anyone? James glanced at me, eyes desperate. “Oren. Whatever you’re thinking, don’t...” “Shut up,” I snapped. The betrayal burned hotter than ever. “You’ve lied to me since the moment I woke up in your castle. You let me believe you were my savior when you were just another monster who helped destroy my family.”

The meat in the sink abandoned, with the butcher knife smeared with blood. My spine twists. It’s beef blood, I know, but the ominous silence poisons my mind with ugly scenarios. Fuck, I knew this day would come. With the nature of my job, it's inevitable. Yet I let him love me. I remembered the day Harry told his parents about us. They threatened to disown him. He looked at me and said, “I don’t need their money. I have you.” Fool. Beautiful, stupid fool. He should’ve stayed rich and safe.