Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry Breaks Alliances With Bones

Ares slapped her ass, telling her to quiet down. My older sister sighed next to me, seeing our childhood friend acting out. "Let me guess. Harry broke up with her." She sighed again and rubbed her temples. "Only two months they dated, and he broke up with her because she is too manly." "I don't know the whole story. She just told me they broke up yesterday during their date." "Harry almost got mugged yesterday, and Jordan caught the guy beating him up. That messed up her whole damsel in distress."

The alpha growled loudly, “I don't care about your motivations, only your actions!” “Be on alert…” I whispered, feeling the warmth of his body. I sighed as he approached, brushing his lips. Furthermore, I closed my eyes, missing him. Furthermore, I opened my eyes, looking at him and sensing his reluctance. His eyes were different and clearer, indicating there was something he wanted to say despite his resistance. A bang echoed behind me. I turned my head, finding Harry invading the room and breaking the spell, with Agatha smiling by his side. I think I shared the vision because Harvey smiled.

Damn, I was practically raising him to become a pakhan someday, but all that bond and dreams crashed the day I killed her, but I wasn’t expecting him to see it. That’s when everything about him changed. He began to act weird sometimes, like he has a double personality. “We are here, Shark.” Bones’ voice snaps me out of my thoughts. I peek through the tinted window of my car at the building. Releasing a grunt, I open the car and slide out, not waiting for them to open it for me. The cool night air whispers over my skin endearingly. Bones is out too, prepared to walk me into the building.

For the first time, I saw tears in his eyes. But what did that have to do with me anymore? I raised my wrist, showing him the faint scar with a blank expression. “Henry, don’t forget that we broke our mate bond. You bought the potion yourself.” Henry’s kneeling body froze like it had been struck by lightning. I didn’t want to say another word to him. Turning to Andrew, I said, “Let’s go. Professor Nana’s waiting for us.” Andrew nodded, and with his signal, my classmates slowly stood down from their protective formation.

“You implied it. Don’t play your Bratva mind games with me—” “Alpha Raymond Ambrose Vorthas,” I interrupted, standing up slowly to my full height. I was taller than him, broader than him, and the shift in power was palpable. “You began this discussion saying you had no use for Ophelia, which is why you broke the bond. I understand that. I also understand that you want to keep the alliance. I am not telling you to break it either.” I paused, letting the silence hang until it became uncomfortable.

Stephen called a pack leaders’ meeting. As the Alpha, he declared that he deeply detested Harry’s despicable act of destroying the sacred mate bond between two werewolves. He announced he would suspend all of Harry’s Beta duties, revoke all his current authority and forbid him from approaching me. He even demanded Harry compensating my family for all economic losses and my mental anguish caused by this incident. From that day on, Harry fell from power completely. To express my gratitude to Stephen, my parents prepared a suit of armor with anti-magic defense.

Her words cut me deeper than the beast's claws. "Evelyn, I know you're still angry with me, but—" "Angry?" She laughed, a cold, bitter sound. "Austen, you give yourself way too much credit." She helped her other team members up, her voice frighteningly calm. "I came here to save my child, not to see you. Our mate bond is broken. We have nothing to do with each other." She walked over to the field of silver flowers and carefully began to harvest the Holy Light Grass.

Dahlia stood beside him, pale. "You’re alive," she whispered. "Barely." I showed them the crown. They saw the difference. It no longer pulsed. It waited. Inside, the court had prepared for war. The Hollow rebellion was growing. One of the children had declared herself the Bone Heir. Another had disappeared into the northern woods, taking a dozen followers with him. Rafael stepped close. "What now?" I looked toward the dawn. "Now we remind them: the Hollow didn’t make a god."

My son needed help, but I didn’t even know where to begin. Before I could say more, Harry spun on his heel and started toward his room, his small shoulders stiff with anger. “Harry,” I called after him. He didn’t stop. Didn’t even glance back. The sound of his door closing echoed like a warning. This was serious. First Bae’s memory loss, now Harry seeing someone who didn’t exist. My mind raced. Maybe the Pack witch could help. The first time he mentioned Olena was during the ritual, right in the middle of it he’d whispered about a crush on her. Whatever this was, it started that night.

I mumbled, biting my fingers nervously. "He's beside himself with fury. He wanted to attack the Onyx Moon Pack. I talked him out of it, but …" "No, he can't!" I exclaimed. If Henry did that, it would break the alliance between the two packs, all for what? For me? I couldn't let that happen. "I'll call Henry to talk him out of doing something he'll regret later," I said. "Thank you. However, Rue, he found a witch to break your bond," he informed me, sadness lacing his voice. I felt guilty for that; I didn't want to hurt Henry.