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"Yes, Mr. Dumbledore. The protection around Mr. Potter is magecraft. The theory is that Lily Potter was learning magecraft and devised a protection for her family, but she had not had the time to fuel it. She, in a desperate move, then used the fact that magecraft can accept different energies to fuel it and used sacrificial magic to fuel the protection for her baby with her life. The Dark Lord was just the one that concluded the sacrifice by killing her. Had he killed the baby first, it would not have worked as she intended." Erik made a small pause and continued. "With the protection fuelled and in place, it only needed a target. That is when Mr. Riddle attacked Mr. Potter and his curse re

“People already hate me enough.” Asher leaned against the desk behind me slightly. “No one is going to touch you. Not under our watch.” His words made something twist bitterly inside me. Such confidence… Of course, no one would touch me under their watch, but what happens on the days they weren't watching? When classes end? When the hallways are empty? And when Victoria corners me again? Who protects me then? I hated myself for being weak. Always the prey. Always the target. “Look,” Landon said quietly, his voice softer now, “we will protect you. You are ours. You belong to us and no one dares touch what's ours.”

Harry said, trying to comfort Neil. "Yeah, Neil, don’t worry so much, okay?" I said, gently ruffling his hair like a child. Suddenly, a loud bang drew all our attention. Harry quickly ran to check the situation, with Lisa following him. Ethan stood up and positioned himself protectively by Neil and me, while I shielded Neil. In those few short moments, our heightened senses and readiness from the past days kicked in.

“Can you protect me even from my sister?” He glanced at me, and I saw him swallow. I didn’t take my eyes off him, waiting until I got an answer. “I won’t let Felicity touch you.” “Thank you.” For some reason, I believed him. Something was really wrong with me. “How about you give me a list of people you want to be protected from? So I would know if I need to build an army just to protect you.” He said after a while. His voice sounded amused, but at the same time, it felt like he was teasing me.

What was he protecting me from? “Are you protecting me from Charles? What is he that you had to go to the extent of putting him through that?” He stepped forward, his hot breath fanning my face but I didn't flinch. I stare at him with the same intensity, meeting his hard gaze. “You don't know it yet, you don't get it yet, do you?” Yes he was right, I don't get it. “Every single person around you is a suspect, a predator and a fucking psychopath!”

he said calmly, and without telling me what they specifically did, I noticed. I frowned at him, and he sighed softly, coming over and taking my hands and pulling me to my feet. Finn stood behind me then, holding my hips and nuzzling my neck, as Thane stroked my cheek lightly with his fingers, leaving his thumb lingering on my bottom lip. "We're always going to be very protective of you, little wolf," he said calmly, as Cole and Finn nodded agreement, "Nothing, and I mean NOTHING, will ever change that. Understand?"

I asked, deciding to go with annoyed as it was the safest of all the feelings I was experiencing. "See! This is why we don't tell you this stuff! Of course no one thinks you're weak. That's not what it means. It means that we care about you and will back you up. I've personally claimed everyone at this table that isn't in the Watchmen, so has Finn." Leo ranted. "I have too!" Tom chimed in. "So have I." Keri added. I looked at Finn and he nodded. "It's true. Even Peter and his crew are protected." Finn said. I looked at Peter and he smiled.

“For you. For Naomi. And for myself. Because if I am going to protect you, truly protect you. I must understand the enemy.” He paused, then added, “And I promise you, I will not let him take anything more from you.” Elena looked at him, then really looked at him, and something softened in her chest. Something she had been holding back since he came back into her life. Something she didn’t want to admit, but could no longer deny. Harry wasn’t just trying to help. He wasn’t acting out of guilt or sympathy. He was fighting for her. And for the first time since her world began collapsing, Elena felt a flicker of something she hadn’t felt in a long time.

The initial price was also revealed by insiders, so Harry needed a distraction to investigate the identity of this spy. In the night sky lit up by electric lights, the silhouette of a couple was printed on the ground, creating a romantic scene. Harry felt her head gently rubbing against his shoulder, smiling very fondly: "Don't worry. No matter what comes, I will protect you.” "Okay. When I become an independent and strong woman later, I will protect you." Protect him? Harry thought. A strange feeling welled up in Harry's heart. The corners of his mouth gradually turned up into a satisfied smile. He hugged the small body tightly in his arms and suddenly increased his speed and ran towards hi

“And you do? You hold on to power you barely control, lashing out like children. You think that makes you worthy of her?” Jason wanted to attack him, but I stepped in front of him. “Stop!” I cried. “All of you, stop!” The look in Jason’s eyes nearly broke me. Fury, yes, but underneath it—hurt. Deep, raw hurt. “You’re protecting him?” His voice was a whisper, but it hit harder than a scream. My heart twisted. “I’m protecting all of us! You don’t understand what he is—what he might be—” Harry’s hand brushed lightly against my arm, steadying me. “They’ll never understand,” he murmured, his voice low enough only I could hear. “But you will.”