Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry Goes To Voldemort Willingly นิยาย & เรื่องราว

##Chapter 99 Meeting Her Harry's POV “When are they discharging her?” I asked Darren as he walked towards me. “Come with me” he said, and I followed him without questioning. We drove to a quiet villa which was purchased by my boss last year. “What are we doing here?” I asked, but he didn't answer me until we got to the doorstep. “Go meet your lover” he motioned me to go in, which I wasn't prepared for. “What? You mean—”

Harry…" He swallowed hard, his forehead pressed against hers. "I don’t care what happens to me. Just promise me one thing…" Her breath hitched. "What?" "Don’t forget me." Ivy squeezed her eyes shut. "How could I?" Harry cupped her face, his thumb brushing away a stray tear. "One last time..." His voice was barely above a whisper. Ivy didn’t hesitate. She surged forward, crashing her lips onto his, pouring every emotion into that kiss—fear, desperation, love, and the unbearable ache of goodbye. Harry kissed her back just as fiercely, his hands gripping her like he never wanted to let go.

"Go to hell! You'll die with me today! Let's go to Felix together. Otherwise, he'd feel lonely on the other side." As Evelyn spoke, a bloodcurdling smile appeared on her lips. She continued, "You couldn't be his father in this life. So, maybe in the next life, you can make it up to him." "Evelyn Yule! Are you crazy? Let me go! Now!" Harry wanted to shove Evelyn aside, but he dared not struggle too much. After all, the floor was slippery because of the snow. If he wasn't careful, he might go over the railing.

I still need to know how Weirder things ends. “You watch Weirder things?” Harry's eyes fly open as he hands me a helmet. “It’s only the best show ever! I have to beg Maverick to sit through it with me. He doesn't appreciate it as much as I do.” I sighed. “Yeah…he seems to not be in the habit of appreciating the best things.” I keep quiet because I have nothing to say to that. “Hop on and hang on tight Princess” ****** The drive to the frat house takes like ten minutes. The breeze

Harry ordered, "Do your working job! It's clear as daylight that Harry didn't only want to hurt me but also humiliate me. Strip me of whatever dignity I had left. My head was hanging weightlessly on my neck, drooping down as more tears dropped to the floor. I just want to be with Riene, feel the warmth of her skin on mine, and beg her to forgive me. I wanted to tell her how sorry I am. Harry continued thrusting in and out of my mouth, stimulating himself as he caressed his balls. I didn't move, not so much as twitched. There's no escaping anyway. He continued thrusting, groaning as he hit climax I wanted to kill him, and then die to reunite with Reine—but my body wouldn’t obey me.