Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry Is Forgotten Novels & Stories

Yet he had just implied the loss of memory was all an act? His words rang heavily in my ears. Aria surely could not do that, could she? I had so much I needed to do in the office. Work I had chosen to neglect in order to spend time with Aria, but instead I found myself wandering back through the doors of the hospital. Many brows of the hospital staff I passed along the way were raised at the sight of me. They had not expected to see me again today, and neither had I expected to be back…

Harry merely averted his gaze and said flatly, "Even if I feel heartbroken or remorseful, I can't change anything now that things have come to this." After a temporary silence, Henry asked with difficulty, "Not… even the body was found?" Felix was still so young, yet he had to experience such an incident. He had been waiting for many years to meet his father too. It was a simple wish, but he couldn't watch it come true before he… Harry lowered his eyes so the others wouldn't see the emotions within him. He then hummed in acknowledgement. Henry fell silent again after getting that answer. Just then, a phone rang. It was Harry's.

The moment I realised that I couldn't find anything in Harry's eyes after I let him have me, I instantly remembered Tamar…and I feel exactly the same hatred her step brother had towards her from Harry to me… The tears trickled down my eyes in the shower as I remembered and reminisced about that one decision that took me from an aspiring nerd to just a Random girl on the streets of life.. I always thought my mum was capping a lot…at eighteen I realised it all seemed to be true ….. Once they ate the forbidden fruit their eyes were opened…. Harry just ….never loved me… I soaked in the pain and got out of the shower to get dressed…. I got done dressing and I started to curl up my hair.

The last time I checked you were so eager to execute this plan. H: Things happen, things happen and then you must realise this may not be what you want anymore. R: I respect your decision but still we have to wait till after twenty-four hours. H: Is there no alternative? R: What I said still stands, goodnight Mr Harry. Harry scrolled through the chats searching for her name. He didn't remember her damn name anymore. He had saved her number with just a letter that started her name. Oh there, he found it, Rina

He laughed and cried at the same time, struggling violently as the guards tore at his clothes, but he refused to leave. The moment I saw him, a sharp pain flickered in my head, but it vanished quickly. “I’m sorry,” I told him. “I’ve forgotten everything from the past.” I had no impression of the man in front of me, and my heart felt completely still. It was unlike looking at Wesley, who made my heart race. So, whether or not I once knew Harry, the truth was simple: I had willingly chosen to be marked by Wesley. Harry’s face went pale, and he stared at me in disbelief. “Lianne, I’m your mate! How… How could you forget me?”

,he said , dropping the tray on the table. Harry throws some of the ice into the cup and tells him to go. He remembers his first moment at the bar, that was when he lost his father. He had gone into the bar to drink and forget his sorrows, the bar attendant then , refused attending to him because he felt he was underaged to take alcohol.

Isaac, although half expecting the arrival of the God, jolted at the flash and sudden appearance. Immediately and instinctively, he bowed his head, cursing himself after he did. Am-Heh raised an eyebrow but didn't comment on it, unaware of the potion and the memories it had opened. That door had closed and had been sealed long ago as far as he was concerned, the key rusted and defunct. It was hardly fool proof, they still leaked and those spectres still haunted him. No door, no wall could keep them at bay.

Fine, if they won't tell me then I'll find it myself. "I see." I suddenly said. I walked towards Anthony and face him. "Nice meeting you Anthony, take care of your GOOD FRIEND for me." I said and hurriedly went to my room without looking at Sylvester. When I reached my room, I looked the door and I lay in my bed. What happened today gives me headache again. I don't understand a thing, I really don't. A single tears fell from my eyes. What if everyone deceived me? What if he really did not forgotten about me? What if all of this happened because he don't want me anymore so he pretend that he forgot me so I would leave and he'll be free.

“You just met her today alright. Maybe she is still shocked to see you the same way you are. Just give her some time and she would come around “ Harry told me and I nodded. ********** Harry’s pov Bearing Camille’s name again made my stomach churn. I was dying of curiosity. Why does she needs Chloe’s help. I already lied to Chloe I didn’t remember her and honestly, I felt bad. I just want to do everything in my power to make sure I forget about her. If her friend is next door, does that mean camille is here too? I don’t know why but I felt the urge to see her. The last time I saw her was in L.A and I’m dying to see her again. “Get a grip of yourself. Harry! What’s happening to you?” My subco

Christian looked for confirmation. " Look, I know it sounds ridiculous, but that's what happened. I don't know if she was completely sober or not, but she remembers everything that happened, I don't! I shouldn't have kept it from Sky, but I was so afraid of losing her! " Harry stood up " So I thought the best solution would be to forget about it and pretend it never happened.” The boy paced back and forth in the room, looking extremely bewildered, as if the mere mention of that night brought back bad memories.