Harry Potter Fanfiction Evil Harry Novels & Stories

We know within us that this is not real and despite that, deep down I still ask myself; Is there a possiblity that I mean something more to Harry? Fuck that, who am I deceiving with that shit? Maybe at the end of it all, I am just a game to Harry. That fucking son of a bitch! Great! He's made me cursed his innocent mother. Let's be real though, what do I expect from a bad boy like Harry from the start? Especially since we are not even dating for real. He treats everything like it's a fucking game and I hate him for that. I fucking hate him. Without looking at him even when I really wanted to, I started to totter to the direction of the exit door but before I could cover half the distance, hi

However, the young girl then replied to him in a firm and unmistakably natural tone as she stated, ‘There’s nothing to be afraid of. But Nene, if you knew where my scars came from, you would probably think of me as the chief of all evil, just like everyone else. Harry closed his eyes. Those bloody fights seemed like a dream in retrospect. They had been long gone for many years, but what never disappeared was the invisible black mire behind him. The gravitational force inside was pulling him in little by little. One day, he would be pulled and dragged, and then trapped until his demise… Harry turned sideways.

"Let all human race girdle themselves together for death is coming upon us,no one can save us,the evil mark is here and it will consume us all.Be prepared for damnation is here,the angel of death has come for vengeance and he won't stop until he has sucked our blood to it's satisfaction.BEWARE!!!!!!!!!!!!" My window suddenly breaks open and breeze blows in full force into my room,a shrill cry echoed in the mist and my hair stood on end,a shiver raced down my spine and a lump came to my throat.It was him.......He stood right at the corner of my room with a smirk on his whitish face with blood drooling down his mouth. "Come and join us".He said stretching out his hands toward me. I moved backw

I hated myself for how easily I gave in. I hated that my body welcomed him, that my thoughts got blurry, that I stopped thinking about tomorrow and only focused on what was happening right now. I knew this had no future, and also definitely knew it would end badly, he would wake up and regret it. Still, I held on and wanted more. Harry barely spoke. When he did, it was commands, low and sharp. He told me where to put my hands, how to stay still, and when not to move. This wasn’t love. This was hunger and denial colliding.

“ If I were to ask you deeply what you wanted to happen to charice, what would that be? “ Her eyes went pure red, her other personality Rose came out, the one vile and filled with anger. “ I want her to go somewhere and never return, I want her to die. “ I had a dark smile on my face, I was finally crafting ava to be the Devil's bride. When she realised the danger in her words, she shuddered, ashamed to have said it. “ Don't feel guilt, there is no harm in wanting someone to cease exists, especially if you are my one. “ She played with her pen, not writing a jot on her test paper. “ What if I told you that charice wouldn't make it home today, and she never comes back as you wanted? “ I asked

Chapter Twenty-four Trixie drifted in and out of consciousness. Three figures stood over her, holding hands and chanting. The room felt so thick with corruption that it was hard for her to breathe. A strange feeling washed over her, like she was losing a piece of herself. Fighting to hold it back with all her might, her mouth opened to scream, and a golden mist leaked out of her. Clamping her lips together, she realized that the evil force would suck out her soul, leaving her empty and lifeless. As a tear rolled out of one eye, she heard a commotion in the hallway. The surrounding magic weakened, and Trixie’s energy and strength started to return–but it didn’t last.

Charles walks up to Harry and places a hand on his shoulder and gives him a nod. Harry’s lips curl in an evil smile. Harry’s fingers become claws and my eyes widen as he aims them towards Benjamin’s heart. “ Agatha…free…” Before I could get the words out Benjamin’s body hit the floor and Harry had his heart in his hands and he squeezed it throwing it to the floor. “No…” I shouted running towards Ben's lifeless body but Harry stood in front of me blocking me from him. “Touch him and you’ll regret it. I’ll burn his body and make you watch,” Harry grits out and narrows his eyes at Charles.

Henry's eyes widened and he turned to me who was looking sad knowing Henry wasn’t happy with the news he just heard. “Scarlett she is joking right?” Henry asked, while Charlotte smiled seeing she was causing a rift between us. “No, it is the true she do teach me sorcery since my mum refused to do so.” I answered truthfully, making Henry's eyes widen as he shifted from me and Charlotte. “You are evil! Your mum is also evil! She is also evil! Stay away from me, you all or I will tell my father.” Henry warned now with hatred. “Henry! I am your mate.” I screamed but Henry closed both his ears. “Never we can never be mates! I hate the witch and so do I hate you now!” Henry screamed and ran away l

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.

I opened it to see Alpha Harry. “You had the nerve to inflict pain on my only child.” I could tell he was drunk; he was smelling of alcohol. “I did nothing to her; I only had to put her in the right place.” “I killed Lord Potter with my bare hands, and I can do that to you as well.” He shifted right in my presence, growling as his bones snapped. “You either surrender to me, or your intestines will replace that towel on the floor.” I watched his sharp fingers snap out of his knuckles. He let out a loud groan, stretching out his arm with an evil smirk on his face.