Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry Is Done With Everyone

What happened to the Elara who could never see me being wronged? “Dammit. They kicked me out again.” Harry fumes, dusting off his pants and the arms of his suit. “This is getting really ridiculous now. I didn’t even say a word this time and still got thrown out. I mean, what the hell are they trying to prove?” I turn around and walk back to the parking lot, taking out the pack of cigarettes while I’m at it. “Hey! Wait. Don’t leave me alone here.” Harry follows, panting by the time we make it to my rented car. “So, what now? Looks like she’s not interested in anything you say anymore. Do you think she’s holding some kind of grudge?”

"She's supposed to revolve around you, clean up your mess, and make way for you and Serana, right?" I finished his sentence more calmly than I expected. "Too bad for you. I spent 15 years by your side, but I never once smelled the true scent of a fated mate. Only tonight did I realize that the real scent of a fated mate is one that makes you feel at peace just by being near them." It was as if I'd struck a nerve. His claws unsheathed in a flash. Danny punched Trey hard in the stomach, forcing him to double over.

"Please forgive me," Harry pleaded. I crossed my arms, letting out a cold, humorless laugh. "Aren't you afraid that going back on your own curse will bring you bad karma?" I slammed the door in his face, but he refused to leave. "Stop being so petty. I already got rid of Violet. What else do you need me to do? You forgave me every other time. Why not this time? I was just playing around with those women. I never loved any of them. I only love you."

She recalled leaving her car in the long-term parking lot when she attempted to “disappear.” “I see...do you want to tell me what happened? I can’t help if I don’t know.” Arianna spent the next hour offloading everything that had occurred in the past few months. “Men,” Jynelle sighed. “Honestly, I’m more confused by Harry’s behavior than any of them. I’m shocked you allowed him to stick around.” “Keep your friends close and your enemies closer,” Arianna chanted. “True...but as twisted as this sounds, you don’t consider Harry an enemy. I don’t know what you see him as, but all of my enemies are dead,” Jynelle replied with a smile.

“What did I do to make you hate me so much? Are you trying to squeeze out my last bit of worth?” Harry didn’t expect me to express my stance so resolutely. He stood up and looked at me, his eyes filled with overwhelming hatred. At that moment, we seemed more like enemies than lovers. “I kindly helped you ask for Emily’s forgiveness, but you, Hailey, never listen! Since that’s the case, don’t blame me for taking things to the extreme!” After saying that, Harry turned and left. Before he left, he threw all the food he had brought into the trash.

Harry pretended to be annoyed, shooting us a mock glare and saying, "And you’re all single too! Don’t you dare criticize me!" Harry continued, "One of you is lost in romantic novels, believing in love at first sight." He drew out the words, eyeing me, since I had shared Neil's story with them, painting it with the aura of love at first sight. I shrugged and laughed, "What can I say? That’s just who I am." This earned me a mock groan from Harry, who then pointed at Peter and added, "And the other one only loves hitting the club, always on the hunt for a new conquest. And he has the nerve to criticize me?"

“I thought after three years, you’d finally accept me. Three years, Harry. How is that not enough to melt your heart? Why do you keep treating me like this? Is it because Evelyn might leave him?” For three years, she’d believed he was close to giving in. Even without love, his presence was enough for her. She clung to the hope that someday, he would finally see her worth. But all of that collapsed the moment he said he wanted nothing more to do with her. Harry finally loosened his hold and let go completely. His voice was ice. “Tomorrow you’re going to tell Evelyn everything. After that, we’re done. Pretend none of this ever happened. Live your own life.”

I say and take a shower, then get dressed in my yesterday's clothes since i don't have my clothes here . After getting ready ,harry hold my hand and we get in his lovely ,awesome car. "So what's up for breakfast, haz?" "I don't know why , but I don't mind it when you call me haz ,but when someone else calls me haz I feel like ripping their heart out " "Well, then my work is done . Wait i have to call a back magic artist and thank him ." "Ha ha ha , i'm serious"

Harry says, and I can see where this is going. Everyone in the courtyard can see where it's going. "What should their punishment be?" Harry asks me, and I see his eyes glint in excitement. He looks pleased by the situation. Like it's all amusing to him. Harry has become a sadistic psycho. Oh my goodness, he's crazy. He's absolutely lost his mind. Harry trails over to me, leaving only a few inches between us. I can feel his hot breath fan my face, and my breathing gets harsher.