Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Fanfiction Watching The Future

I breathed out, shock rippling through my body as goosebumps arose. A certain kind of terror slithered down my spine, I didn’t want anyone to see my past and I was terrified to know my future. His eyes danced from one to the other, staring deeply into my soul. “Yes.” He answered smoothly. “I can see your past and your future, Bellatrix.”

"And without thinking, without planning it, without worrying about the fact that fifty people were watching, Harry kissed her." — Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows * M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead It had been Friday night when my friends and I had gone to the club. It was a good plan to keep Hunter off my mind. I had been ignoring him since Christmas. He had sent me a dozen of texts but I refused to read or reply to them. It was better this way.

"It means while they searched your mind you saw glimpses of the future." The room froze. Future. My heart pounded. Stefan. The attacks. Kaels death. Chloes betrayal. No. No. No. I swallowed hard. "Future?" "Possibilities " She corrected. "Nothing is written in stone." What I saw may come to pass it may not. I knew. The things I saw were real. Maybe not today. Maybe not tomorrow. Someday. I was not ready. Not yet.

I knew, with a cold certainty, that whatever happened next would change everything. And then—the twist: the hybrid’s core projected a flickering image of Sienna and Jax from the future, both of us broken, both of us obeying my father’s commands, as if the template had already calculated how it would win. I gasped. “Jax… it sees us failing. It sees the future!” His hands clenched, knuckles white. “Then we’ll rewrite it. Starting now.” The room went dark for a heartbeat, the neural threads pulsating ominously, and I knew we were about to face the fight of our lives.

Brenda felt that Marcus was following her and well knew what he wanted to find out, so she just told him: follow me. A huge fireplace to keep up appearances was lit and in front of it in two armchairs are Marcus and Brenda staring at each other, one waiting for the other to start the subject. -I'll be direct," she nodded, "what did you see in my future? -Are you sure you really want to know? Marcus nodded with conviction and then she told him what the future not only for him but for the world would have to face in order to survive the race of beings that were being born and many others that would yet enter this world and the wars that would be waged in the name of love.

I couldn’t wait to see what the future would hold for us. THE END.

"It was alright, my brother will know everything when he goes back to the palace. Our wizard Maleficus can see the future and he is sure to look at ours." His eyebrow arched upward. "Is that so? I am curious to know what will happen to us..But where's the thrill if we get to know the future before it unfolds?" "Uhm, he doesn't know everything. Maleficus, could only see what you wants him to see. But it is often precise that sometimes it is not pleasant at all." He smirked and stare back at me. "So what was your first feeling when you knew about me as your mate?"

I growled, gliding closer to the time slit. “Raina don’t,” Penn warned me, shaking her head at me with genuine concern. “Listen to me. If your soul goes there, it will wither away and your body will die here.” She quickly added with apprehension, “You can’t change the future. There’s nothing you can do about it.” I had forgotten that I was suspended in the air, above the statue of my body. I looked so unreal. “But—” I glanced at the witch briefly, conflicted between staying in her cottage or seizing this opportunity to get my hands on Snow.

Harry growled losing his every control and yelled something he never thought he will be able to tell her. "BECAUSE I FUCKING LOVE YOU GODDAMMIT!" ____________________________________ My God my ears are bleeding. Can't they talk like civilized people? Lol just kidding. So guys this was the bomb I told you gonna blast on you guys. Harry loves her but the thing coming to him in the future wouldn't be beautiful so yeah. So be ready for next tomorrow. Don't forget to like and comment. Till the next adios.

A group took advantage of the empty foosball table to engage in a game, while some girls watched. " Why are you looking at me like that? " She frowned as she found herself the center of attention. " How is it going with Harry? " I caught her attention, having the pleasure of watching her cheeks blush. " He's cool, we're going out tomorrow" she was vague in her reply.