Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Fanfiction Wbwl Parents Want Him Back

harry(laughing): "am I look like such strict person...?? you can go... and even you can continue your study too.. I will be always with you for your dreams to get success... " me(smiling): " thank you.... hmm you arranged this.. " he nodded his head.. I don't know why.. I felt warmth being with him.. I hope in future our life will be happy like this... me: " shall we go back?? dad will be worry.. " harry: "don't worry I have informed your dad it will be little late.. " then after few minutes we drove back to home.... ---------*******-----

We both couldn't get enough of Harry Potter and he and I both loved trains and Greek mythology, things my mother found boring. He wasn't part of the secret 'Van Cliffe girls club' but we had our own club that mum wasn't a part of. "Doesn't make a difference. If your mother doesn't want us to know where they are, Crystal, then we won't know. I'm sorry it has to be this way." He checked his watch and sighed. "I have to go. Captain Park will be waiting." He begun to get up but I wasn't about to let this go so soon. This was the first time I was actually getting answers.

mum asks. “He likes Aria,” dad says flatly. My fists curl up in a ball beside me. “What do you mean Harry?” mum’s eyes widened. Father dips his hands back into the bag of ice and wouldn’t turn to make eye contact with any of us “You heard him, he said so himself. He likes Aria. The only way we can have him forget about the loan is if we let him have her,” he says. I feel like the air had just been sucked out of my windpipe, and I had to hold the wall for support.

. "Nice try, but it's safe enough for me. It's better than staying in the same environment with your crazy wife," I say airily, very aware of the jab I’ve just made. I’m not joking when I say the only way I’m going back to the park is if I’m dead. That place is a constant reminder of my heartbreaks and betrayal. No way am I stepping foot there. And it's not just about the park. I know I’d have to take Harry with me—that's my main reason. I’m not prepared to tell my son or his father that they exist to each other. Being an Alpha, I know Adrian, once he knows about Harry, would want him to live with him, to train him to take over the pack... "He needs a father figure in his life," Aria’s voice

I stopped my useless chatter after I saw Mai kept her head down. "You are right. But maybe it won't be that bad. Sob...." sobs began to be heard from him who bowed sadly. I sighed, “My parents… they were hit by a magic that caused them to stay still and… they couldn't even move. Then, my future sister-in-law, she's a magician too, said that there must be a leaf and a wand to check who sent this magic. So that he can easily heal my parents and teach the evil wizard a lesson.”

Many werewolves began to curry favor with her, especially Harry’s parents, Emily and Jack. They would never miss such an opportunity. They had originally strongly opposed Harry and Teresa becoming mates, but their attitude toward Teresa changed instantly. They started urging Harry to bond with Teresa and hold the mate bond ceremony as soon as possible. I had thought Harry would be more than willing to be that, but surprisingly, he directly refused his parents. One day, when I walked out of the beauty salon, Harry appeared and grabbed my hand tightly. “Please, Ivy,” he stared at me, clinging to my hand, “Can you forgive me? Will you be my mate again?”

I mean they could if they wanted to, but then why would they joke with mine and my mate's bond? 'You're wheels are turning, so are mine. Can we just sit and let your parents talk? Please Ryker, you and your beast know that you father isn't lying. ' My mate chimed into the conversation in support of my mother's explanation. Tamara, didn't you hear the story my father shortly narrated? Have you ever heard of any evil wizards since you were born? Even if it were true that one such dark wizard existed, why would he want your womb of all the things, why ... ?'

I yanked my wrist free from Caden's grip, walked into the bedroom, and locked the door behind me. Outside, Caden was yelling, and Felix was wailing. "Felix! You just drove your mother away! I'm telling you right now, if this family loses her, you and I are done too!" "Daddy, I was wrong. I'm sorry! I want Mommy back! I don't want Ms. Sulvan anymore." "Now you know you were wrong? Too late!" I leaned against the door, listening to the chaos outside. Finally, the tears came. I didn't really want a divorce. I loved Caden, and I loved Felix too.

“Stella, Nancy, you two need to draw lots. “Even though the Goodwin family has gone bankrupt, we still need to fulfill the marriage arrangement set in the past.” George was my father. His voice was so familiar that it almost hurt to hear it. I lowered my head and stared at my soft, unblemished hands. They did not have calluses from years of hard labor or scars from frostbite. The date on the calendar hanging on the wall showed a time from two years ago. I had returned to the past. I had returned to the very day when the lot would decide my fate!

Just chewed slowly, like every bite was made of stone. Charlotte continued, her tone soft but pointed. “She’s going to ruin her reputation if she keeps going like this. What if she tries to crawl back to you after that?” She leaned forward slightly. “After all… your father does have a soft spot for her. Will you take her back?”. Liam’s grip on his fork tightened. Back to me? Will I take her back? He didn’t know what pissed him off more—Charlotte’s smug tone or the tiny part of his brain that asked what he’d do if Natalie actually did come back.