Harry Potter Fanfiction Molly Slaps Harry Mga Nobela at Kwento

Sally sobbed uncontrollably, begging for forgiveness. My head pounded. I had no patience left to watch her performance. Harry saw that I remained unmoved and, in a sudden fit of rage, slapped me across the face. "Grace! You cruel woman!" It all happened so fast. The right side of my face burned with pain. With that slap, Harry shattered the last bit of love I still had for him.

"Who did you hit? Laura? How dare you hit Laura?" I frowned. Whether I admitted to hitting her or not, what difference would it make? "So what? What do you want to say?" She slapped me twice as if she had gone mad, but I was already numb. Not a single tear could escape my eyes. "I shouldn’t have given you the chance to go school in the first place! You even hit Laura. You’re not even worthy to touch Laura!"

She was coughing. "Are you alright? " He asked. She didn't reply. All these while, Molly stood there watching without remorse. "Molly, why did you push her? " Eric asked. He didn't expect the slap coming from Molly. Eric was shocked ***** Molly slapped Eric hard on his face. "How dare you ask me that? " She said. She was really really angry. "She almost drowned " Eric replied. "Do you even care about my feelings at all? After everything you're still concerned about Katrina. What about me? " Molly screamed.

"You dare glare at me? Do you want to fight me? Go ahead, make a move. If you touch even a single finger of mine, I'll make sure you die—" Before he could finish speaking, Woody had already raised his hand and slapped him with a loud smack. The sharp sound of the slap echoed through the air as Harry was sent flying backward.

Suddenly, he grabbed Molly by her hair and slammed her into the wall! "Molly!" He growled deeply, like the snarl from a beast from hell. "Was it fun toying with me? You seduced me… You stopped me from seeing her at the Palemoon Pack. "You killed her! I should personally kill you so that you can apologize to Molly directly!" With every sentence he said, he would slam Molly's head against the wall. Molly lifted her head, and there was already blood from her forehead. Blood rolled down her cheeks horrifyingly.

Molly answered, she stretched her hand tightly raising it up which in turn seemed like a rope tied onto Hazel’s neck, She held her neck struggling to be set free because Molly was using her magic to strangle her to death. ‘Puff’ a green poisonous smoke erupted from Hazel’s hands and poured on Molly’s face, her face turned red from the burning itch and her face swole a bit. “You brat” she charged forming and actual spear and ran to strike her, Hazel blocked it with a sword she had made in a matter of seconds, Molly gritted her teeth in frustration and aimed for her legs, she kicked Hazel to the ground and pointed the spear at her neck. “I got you” Molly said with a smile but Hazel laughed, sh

"I dare you to talk shit one more time, and I'll knock out your teeth." "You?" Molly laughed mockingly, the flash of fangs giving away the reason for her cockiness. She was a vampire. She must have thought I was no match for her. "Well, sweetheart, I'd like to see you try." "Fuck you. You ugly wench." Molly's eyes darted behind me, and the taunting look on her face was quickly replaced by an offended one. "How could you say that?" she whined, her voice shaking slightly.

Alexander grabbed his collar angrily. “Keep your tone down” Harry removed his hand from him and said splitting fire. “This cheap characterless daughter of yours deserves not one but many slaps. In fact I wanted to kill this slut.” He moved forward and clutched her wrist hard. Her bangles broke due to his harsh treatment causing her to wince in pain. “Harry, you are hurting me”

"Ahhh!" "Don't shout or say another word." Tory growled, making Molly stuff some of the blanket in her mouth and brace herself. She mewled as tears gushed out of her eyes when she was hit for the fourth time. Tory continued to strike her till ten times before she threw the stick aside and grabbed Molly's hair. Arching her head up, Tory spit on her red face. There was intense loathe in her eyes as though she wasn't looking at her own daughter but a piece of trash.

She saw stars and even had a shoe print on her forehead, which looked absolutely ridiculous. She covered her forehead, pointing at Kira's face. She was so angry that she didn’t even know what to curse. “You always call others sluts! Your words are so unpleasant. Didn’t you wash your mouth after using the restroom?” Kira crossed her arms over her chest, her head tilted to the side with a charming smile that was unnerving. “Sister-in-law.” Molly's petite body shrank in the corner, trembling. Upon seeing Kira, her lips quivered with excitement, tears streaming down her face.