Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry Doesn't Forgive Ron นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Margot mumbled and shook her head. Harry didn’t back down and went on with his poor acting. “I will break up with her if that’s what you want. I don’t care if she wouldn’t let me go, but I only wanted to be with you,” he lied, again. And Margot had enough of it. She was hoping he would reflect on his actions and properly apologize for what he did, then maybe she could forgive him and they could have a clean separation. But Harry was greedy. He didn’t just want Margot to understand his mistake but also wanted a second chance without doing anything to make it up to her.

My continues nightmares about that night was enough punishment for me, loosing Ron to it was going to kill me. I got on my feet after I made my firm decision and walked to the bed where Ron was sleeping, his face so calm and peaceful. I got to the bed and laid beside him, caressing his face gently so not to wake him up. I paid there on the bed, staring at Ron for hours and i only got to sleep at the early hours of the next day. I only hope that the man forgives me.

But I’m not ruling out having an actual relationship with my mother at the very least. I make my call to Ryann and I’m both surprised and pleased when she answers right away. She offers to meet up in an hour and we agree to meet at my bar. It won’t be open for ages yet, but that just means we can have a little privacy. I frantically skull my coffee and shower as fast as I can so I can get to the bar to meet them. After talking to my mum I’m feeling more determined than ever. I know I love Harry, he’s angry right now but I’m pretty sure he still loves me. I just have to figure out a way to earn his forgiveness and meeting Ryann is the first stage in that plan. "

I force a smile, handing her backpack to her. “Lisa…” “Yes?” “I know I’ve been the worst friend, and an even worse partner to you. When we met again, I didn’t apologize the way I should’ve—” “You don’t have to do this right now, Ronan.” “No, I need to. At least for my conscience. What I did to you was unforgivable, and I don’t deserve your forgiveness, but here I am, seeking it anyway. I’m so sorry for what I did to you. I’ve regretted it every day, and I will continue to regret it for the rest of my life. You deserve all the happiness the world has to offer, and I hope you find it.”

‘We got too rough and I stupidly sent us rolling violently…resulting in the state he’s in now’ Solemnly, I tell her, unable to meet her gaze as I’m so ashamed of what I’ve done. “Silver, don’t be sad. It’s not the first time things get this way, you don’t have to punish yourself for it, Harry did what he thought was best. He’s not mad at you” She comes to hug my wolf, burying her face into mine, torturing me with the warmth she emits.

"She just left for two months and refused to take my calls, now she thinks just waltzing back into my life will solve everything. What's the guaranty she won't do the same thing?" Harry scratched his hair. "I think you should let it go since she has apologised. She wouldn't do the same thing since you've put up with this behaviour the first time she did it, trust me." "I'm still not going to forgive her just easily. I need my space. She thinks it's cool to just ghost me and I'm not going to be a coward like her, I'm going to ignore her right in front of her." Harry was a bit taken aback by his statement, he had hardly ever seen Bryan behave like that, this was a first for him.

saved? "You're not mad?" I asked him and leaned on his chest. Oooh! Firm. Solid. Sturdy. "I am, but it was partly my fault. I'm not going to blame you, and it is true that you are very irresistible and I understand why Harry did that. I forgive him, but I won't forget what he did!" He declared.

I did not want to add to your problems and sorry that I never told you. I hope you will find it in your heart to forgive me and accept me as your brother and we can live happily,”Rogers breathed heavily. Harry could not come to terms that he was the only one who never knew about it and that made him upset but he could not do anything but accept it and move forward.

Hermione told her. "Why are you acting so concerned Lorelei? I should be the one acting this way knowing how much I feel towards Juno and to think that she would never be mine." Ron settled into a pity party for himself. "No one cares about your silly fantasy Ron!" Hermione snickered at him. "You are just a kill joy." Harry responded on his brother’s behalf. Ron sat up, holding up his nose. "More reason I need to tell mom to stop sending you over here. I really don't like seeing your face."

"He despises you. Blames you for every death. Every scream." "That's not true," Ronan said weakly. "Isn't it? Tell her, wolf. Tell her what you really think of the girl who helped destroy your mate." *Twenty-five minutes.* Ronan's eyes met mine. And I saw it there. The pain. The blame. The knowledge of what I'd done. But also... something else. "I forgive you," he said quietly. Three words. That's all. But they felt like absolution. "How sweet," Silas snarled. "Too bad forgiveness won't save either of you."