Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Fanfiction Gringotts Inheritance Test

I nearly crushed my phone in my hand. One photo after another flicked past my screen, and then I saw it: Serena Ashford’s necklace. That ruby pendant was our family’s heirloom. It had been passed down for more than a hundred generations, but now it was hanging around the neck of an outsider? I remembered it clearly. On Lila’s eighteenth birthday, I had placed it around her neck myself. My pulse thundered as I dialed the number for Lila’s university, words spilling out before I could stop myself. I demanded to know about her enrollment.

"W-We were worried you would be nervous on your first night home! We were just joking to help you relax." Gillian and Keith nodded repeatedly. "Yes! That's right! The joke was poorly timed. We'll be more careful in the future!" I smiled, switched the stun gun back on, and shocked all three of them again. "Still lying, huh? I already know who the real heiress is." Orson forced a strained smile. "What are you talking about? The heiress is obviously you." "The DNA test proved it. There's no doubt about that." "Hurry up and untie us. Stop messing around, alright?"

“I’ve never found true love like I’ve found with Gregory. We love each other.” Gregory cleared his throat, and I felt his body stiffen. Once this was all over, he would question me and possibly punish me for such boldness, but I had taken control of the game and decided to use the situation to my advantage. Gregory didn’t realize it, but by helping him, I was also helping myself. I barely noticed that the old man had spent a few minutes analyzing the situation, which had left Gregory impatient. “Let’s see, then, if what you say is true, Miss Scott,” he said, adjusting the expensive suit he wore. “The inheritance will only be given to Gregory when you give me a great-grandchild. It’s time to

Charles continued, “First, you must verify your identity through a DNA test. This is standard procedure to confirm any claims to the estate.” I nodded slowly. That seemed reasonable enough. “And second,” he said, his tone hardening slightly, “you must prove yourself worthy of the inheritance by competing with the legitimate heirs.” “Compete?” I asked, frowning. “What does that mean?” “The details will be explained after the DNA results are confirmed,” he said. “But I won’t lie to you, Miss Alvarez. The Callahan family is… complicated. There will be resistance to your claim.” Thornton’s expression didn’t waver. “This is a monumental opportunity, Ms. Alvarez. Few would walk away from it.”

"That's not true! It's been our family inheritance, passed down from generation to generation, from my father's side. That's the only thing my grandmother has left of my grandfather and you wicked people want to snatch it from us!" But the brunette wasn't about to give up, pointing her finger in the face of the chestnut, her voice rising with each emotional beat. "Which inheritance can your family, that we had to feed, have? It's ours, you lying thief!" The stakes increased from the chestnut again. I massaged my forehead. 'This is what you call simple? Was he lying to me?' "Enough!" I commanded. They both looked at me. Now that the hall was quieter and I could think clearer, I looked off to

Harry didn’t want to stain the meaning of love with fleeting desire. “Bella, are you into fashion?” Harry masked his nervousness with a different topic. Arabella blinked in surprise. Oh, maybe Harry thought she worked at the boutique because she was interested in fashion. That might be part of it. But at the time, she had just been looking for something to do. And she also wanted to investigate the inheritance her late mother had left—an inheritance her father had taken. All of that plan had completely failed, considering her father’s declining health. Even though her father was a jerk for taking what was rightfully hers, Arabella didn’t want to see him suffer.

“Just… let someone in next time, okay?” I didn’t answer. He didn’t push. Once he was gone, I forced myself to eat, showered, and sat back down on my bed with a towel around my shoulders, staring blankly at the bottle again. It was empty now. The hangover was receding, but my chest felt no lighter. I told myself again… No more Ronan. The days ahead would change everything. In a few more nights, I would undergo my first Inheritance Ceremony… a sacred rite that would awaken parts of my bloodline, strengthen my magic, and maybe, finally… give me answers about my mother. About where I came from.

"I didn't give her a chance to talk.", Harry said expressing his frustration. "She had ignored me for months, and all of a sudden, she just waltzed in after all the hurt she had caused me. I just didn't want her to reject me again." Anastasia felt Harry's pain, she understood why Harry had resorted to a contract marriage. Harry had fallen in love and had gotten burnt. "There is something I wanted to discuss with you that night", Harry said, "I found out that I have to remain married for six months otherwise my inheritance will be handed over to my nephew. "

She looked at me with a pause and groaned in anger-" I hate liers!!!! But will let it go this time as you are the little princess. Bring me the wand and your friends can go" I replied in panic-" I am telling you the truth I don't have it" She replied-" My dear princess, other than you, no one can behold the power of the wand. You ran the Macdulf bloodline and according to the prophecy you are the next heir" I replied-" But headmaster took it from me" She turned her evil face backward towards my friends who were lying on the ground unconscious and replied-" You have two hours!!! Bring me the wand or they shall die"

“My granddad and the others probably came to tell me that my dad wasn’t their biological son. They want us to give up on inheriting the property. If we don’t, they’ll likely negotiate with us. Getting my parents’ property back without fighting a lawsuit is the best-case scenario.” If Old Mr. Hunt really wanted to negotiate, Serenity would be willing to do it too. However, there was no way she would give up on her inheritance. “Me and Granddad’s DNA test results will be out within these two days. I’ll see how they can continue making this up after I get the results.” “It’ll be ready by tomorrow. I’ll go and get the results with you.” Serenity smiled. “Okay.” “Mrs. York.” “Seren.”