Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry Refuses To Rescue Ron Novels & Stories

‘I just meant, because he’s such a good looking guy…’ I trailed off again, not wanting to offend her. ‘You’re surprised he would pay for it?’ I looked down, feeling a bit embarrassed, ‘It's ok, you’re right’. We shared a laugh. ‘But when me and Harry got serious, The others had to learn to accept it and get over it… and eventually, they did’. ‘It's not the same though. You and Harry are pretty much the same age... And you aren’t Ron’s daughter’. ‘No, I know sweetheart, Just... Don’t worry, It will all work out, ok?’ I smiled sadly and nodded.

Yet, my wolf snarled, wanting to crush that fear, to assert my dominance, to make him bow. My muscles coiled, ready to launch a strike that would send him sprawling into the wreckage. I could feel the power building, a pressure in my chest that threatened to explode. "That's enough!" Harry roared with anger as he shot out his hand to me, almost crushing me, but someone else came in between. "Don't... please, Harry. You're not a monster," she cried in tears as her breath hitched. "Don't let him get into you. Let's save Rosie first," she pressed on, holding his hands.

“Oh, no. If he really intends to collaborate with Angela, our plan will fail completely.” Harry nodded. “You’re right, but … that won’t happen.” Lucy raised her right eyebrow. “Do you have a plan?” Without answering Lucy’s question, Harry said, “Let’s go!” “Where do you mean to go?” “To cause a ruckus, of course,” Harry replied, flashing a crooked smile.

I just don’t have the power to do that. “I’m sorry, Harry. I can’t go with you. I don’t have a reason for my decision but I just can’t go with you” I waited for his reply but I got none. “Tell Ron I left a letter on her dressing table. I’ll be on my way home now. Take care Harry, I’ll see you when you get back from the hospital” I picked up my bag and walked out of the house without looking back. HARRY’S POV

Harry's voice was colored with guilt when he answered, "Who else could it be? You're exhausted, Rosie. Why don't you take a break? Let's not argue about this." Rosalie suddenly grabbed Harry's collar with a manic look in her eyes. "You're lying!" she screamed hysterically. "You're not the one who saved me! You lied to me for so many years! Fold a paper crane for me right now! I want to see you do it!" Harry's fingers were trembling when he tried to fold a paper crane. However, he couldn't even fold the basic shape. Rosalie looked incredibly disappointed. She closed her eyes and said, "Get out. Get out right now. I never want to see you again."

Ronan regarded me curiously, "Harry, right?" I pointed to the man who was wiping his face with a towel. He froze and looked at me with wide eyes but turned to face me, "Ye-yes Luna." He stuttered, his adam's apple bobbing up and down. I walked over to the middle, "Come here." Harry regarded me cautiously before he slowly approached me. When he was right infront of me, he fiddled with his hands for a moment before putting them down. Zannicus failed to sense how Ronan caught him freezing for a brief second since he was too focused on the man infront of him.

Isn’t that cruel as well? I sink back onto the bed, my head in my hands. “Maybe she had her reasons.” I want to believe that. I want to believe that something huge and unavoidable held her back. I want to believe that she always wanted to return to Raventon; she just never got the chance. “Or maybe she never planned to return in the first place,” Harry adds, and I can’t help but snap my head back up. I don’t even realize the way my gaze turns into a glare. It’s only when the casual look on Harry’s face shifts into something uncomfortable and anxious that I realize perhaps it’s because of me.

Harry mumbled sleepily. “Why? Are your classmates bullying you again?” She questioned, her voice laced with concern and worry. “No mummy, I just want… I want my own daddy. If daddy won't come back, then can my friend be my daddy? You two like each other already.” He continued, his eyes shutting involuntarily because of Charlene's stroking. Charlene found herself struggling to breathe all of a sudden, Harry's words making her feel nervous. Did he really want Noah to be his dad? But that meant that she had to marry him first? She rolled her eyes at her own silly thoughts.

JULY "RON, WHERE ARE YOU GOING?" Hermione's crying while catching up with Ron. Harry's standing still while looking at the entrance of the tent where Ron left. "Ron, please come back!" Hermione was devastated while watching the love of her life leave them without listening to their explanation when he saw Harry and her walking in the woods together last night. "Ron!" But Ron was gone. Suddenly, the screen went blank. What the hell? "Jacq---"

He looked so cold and defiant, like he had nothing to lose and only now, did I confirm the few rumors of some slaves that had been unfortunate enough to cross him. I took a shaky step backwards and he followed suit. My eyes widened and I began to panic immediately. “P-please d-don’t kill m-me my lord, h-have mercy.” I begged, my vision blurry with tears as I recalled the horrible tales I’ve heard about him. He may be the second son, but it has been agreed that he is more ruthless than his father, Rue pendragon. How could I be so careless!! “Who told you I want to kill you?” He asked with a smile that didn’t reach his eyes. “You’re of no use to me dead.” He finished but I didn’t understand wh