Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry Ruins Dumbledore's Plans

Before I could reply, he turned and vanished into the shadows, leaving nothing but the echo of his presence and the thundering of my own heartbeat. But as he disappeared, I saw it—the look of a dangerous thought in his eyes. Not about me. Not about Headmistress Morwen. Something bigger. Something that made my stomach twist in fear. Harry wasn’t just planning to survive. He was planning to destroy everything.

Caspian and Lucas exchanged glances, clearly aware that things between me and Harry were far from resolved. “I’ll go get us something to eat,” Lucas said suddenly, breaking the silence. He glanced at Caspian, who nodded in agreement. “Come with me?” Caspian stood, giving me a quick, reassuring glance before following Lucas out of the room, leaving me alone with Harry. The moment the door clicked shut behind them, Harry turned to me, his eyes blazing with anger. “This isn’t over,” he hissed, his voice low and furious. “You can play the concerned daughter all you want, but I see through it. I see through all your plans and I won't let Robert be your puppet.”

After a long stretch of silence, he speaks up. "I think I have a plan that will expose everything we need," he says, and our gazes light up with hope. He begins to explain his thoughts and perspectives, which align perfectly. Now I understand why Alloy insisted on involving Harry; he knows all the ins and outs of these dealings, even Jack's schemes hidden from everyone else. "That’s perfect," Evelyn chimes in, and I nod in agreement. This is the best side of Harry I haven't seen through all these years of despair, pain, and resentment. But was i right in my judgment?.....

"I was only saying the truth about the situation of things. My plans to make this whole thing unquestionable is a total fail" "Oh now you think your plan is a total fail because some bitch threatened you?" Diane didn't say anything to that and I scoffed "Your plan was well structured and it worked out fine. Right now, we should be discussing a new plan" "Harry—" "Come on you know we should be talking about how we can continue to make the fake relationship look more real and unquestionable. We have to...." I paused when I heard sounds of footsteps, then something crashed to the ground and a childish voice rang in the house, calling a name;

"Think about it. It would be fun. If I were you, I’d make her life a living hell. Give her a taste of her own medicine." A part of me agreed, she had a point. But deep down, I knew better. I wasn’t here to stir up drama. I was just the ex-wife who needs to cure her child's illness. I needed to stay in my lane till it's over. The bar was quiet tonight. No party, no loud music. Just the soft murmur of conversations from the scattered patrons. "So," She asked, breaking the silence between us, "when’s Harry’s second ritual?" I sighed, running her fingers along the rim of my glass. "We don’t know yet," I said. "Everything’s gotten worse. Harry isn’t the same anymore... and now he has to stay by t

And Harry worsened Helder’s emotions, inducing hatred in his heart too by his next words- “Yes. She hated you, she did this to us. But, you have to keep quiet about it for now,” “I understand…” “I know it must be hard but don’t worry, I will get our rights back, I will give you the love ripped from you,” Harry declared, rising from the seat, placing his hand over Helder’s head who was only bewildered. “How? I don’t understand…” “You will see,” And Harry went too far in his resentment that Lark’s demise was not an accident rather… he planned to get him out of the way so that he and Tilda could be together once again and they become a ‘family’.

"You know what we should do? We should break them up. If we can get rid of him, maybe Maya will start focusing on you again." Harry raised an eyebrow before stealing a quick kiss. "How do you propose we do that?" I grinned wickedly. "We could start by finding some dirt on him. Maybe dig up some old skeletons in his closet. Or we could try to seduce one of them. Either way, we just need to create some tension and chaos between them. It'll be easy." Harry hesitated, his conscience warring with his ambition. "I don't know, Kim. That seems pretty unethical."

"You went ahead with it? Lucy, I told you that the plan wasn't good enough." Lucy huffed and crossed her arms in front of her. "Well, I didn't see you giving me any ideas. I had to make do with what I had." Harry covered his face with his hands. Things had just gotten a lot worse, and he was now even further away from getting what he wanted. Why did Lucy not consult with him on this before throwing away such an opportunity? "I told you not to use that plan unless you were a hundred percent sure that it would work," Harry said, trying not to let his frustration show. "Do you know what Antonio's going to do to you now that you failed?"

HARRY'S POV "No one wants this relationship more than I do... But you know Harry.." Another gulp of wine went down my throat, the kick harsh, just like the thorny realities of this place, this place I hated most. Mark broke up with me because I had to fulfill my duty as heir of the Dog Clan, the weakest clan in the supernatural world. Come to this royal supernatural school and learn the prestigious ways of the supernatural beings and gain some skills and more importantly connection. 'Chuckles.'

She muttered to herself, "It’s over. It’s all over." By masquerading as Uncle Royce’s daughter, Wendy had managed to accumulate a massive fortune through criminal channels. However, she squandered every cent before receiving a ten-year prison sentence for her fraudulent activities. Though a promising life once lay ahead of her, she ultimately brought about her own ruin. Nonetheless, I had no interest in their self-inflicted downfall. I was ready to start a new chapter and embrace a brighter future.