Harry Potter Gets Revenge On Everyone Fanfiction Novels & Stories

High School Revenge By Heartcode Chapter 3 "I'm telling you I have a bad feeling about that new intake" Mrs Morgan aka known as the prophetess said. "What bad feeling? She's just a new intake for the final year class." "She's bad news. I can perceive the aura round her. It's evil. She reeks of misfortune, revenge and pain." "Oh, Mrs Morgan! Are you doing that your prophecy thing again? How many times will we remind you that you are not a prophetess."

he bares his teeth, the gun tilting with every word, “—you’re helping her get revenge.” Behind me, I feel Victoria stiffen. She doesn’t move, doesn’t speak, and I keep my focus locked on him because I know the moment I glance at her, he’ll see it as confirmation. “Revenge?” I let out a hollow laugh and tilt my head as if the idea itself is beneath me. “You give yourself too much credit. You’ve been failing all on your own, Harry. I’ve just been watching.” His face goes red, fury eating away at the edges of his composure. Vivienne grips his arm, whispering something sharp, but Harry shrugs her off, his entire body coiled and shaking.

It made my blood boil. Harry hadn’t done anything wrong, not really. He had just wanted to teach that insufferable little brat in his class a lesson. It wasn’t his fault the boy was such a delicate little flower, wilting at the slightest touch. Harry had only meant to scare him, just a little. A harmless prank that had gotten... blown out of proportion. I had fought tooth and nail to bury that stain. I had exhausted favors, called in debts, and paid handsomely to ensure Harry’s record remained clean. And now? Some fool thought they were being clever by bringing it all up again.

Parents' money could also be used. However, Harry did not expect to encounter this father-daughter pair. Thinking of everything Ivy had done for him, Harry decided to humiliate them. He had been observing for a long time and up until now, only Emma and the old man with the crutch were present. Harry didn't know that H Capital's bodyguards were always around, and the actions around him could be their doing. He only knew that at this moment, he wanted revenge! So, he stepped forward and immediately grabbed Andy's collar without saying a word.

He picked up a pen and went back to seat down, to draft out a letter. Harry's plan was simple; he intended to let Broderick know about the existence of Debby and wanted Broderick to come over to Darkwood to get her. His plan was simple and precise; once Broderick comes to Darkwood, he would eliminate him in one breath and make sure that he never sees the daylight again. He killed his parents and siblings, it's time for him to take his revenge. Harry thought. He smirked evily as he penned down each words that came from his heart into the paper. Soon enough, he was certain he would have his final revenge on Broderick for the artrocious act he did to his family years back.

He was going to pay for every single one of his misdeeds, one by one. The first step towards exacting my revenge was finding out from Harry who the person was. I didn’t care about his feelings. I no longer cared about what he would think of me asking and how he would feel. Nothing else mattered. What mattered now was finding out who the person was. I would deal with the consequences later. I would deal with the mess that I would have made of my relationship with Harry later. And if it wasn’t a mess I could fix, I would be greatly satisfied with the fact that I would have ruined Gabriel’s life.

She sipped tea slowly as she looked for a channel she could watch. Her tears could not stop rolling down and the tea suddenly turned sour. She heard a knock at the door and she hesitated to open it. She got up slowly from the couch and walked towards the door. When she opened it she did not expect who she saw. “Harry, what are you doing here?” She asked. Harry did not get the words to say to her as he was captivated by her seductive shape. “I…..I came to apologise for what my father did to you. It's all my fault and I have talked to him and informed him that I am going to give back your job,”Harry said.

His crimson eyes burned brighter, and the shadows bent closer, eager to obey. “Soon,” he whispered. “Soon she will be mine.” His lips curved into a wicked smile, and I wasn’t there, I felt the echo of his thoughts. If she dares to doubt, I will bind her. If she dares to resist, I will break her. But she will not leave me. Not alive. And with that, Harry prepared his own trap. Not for Jason. Not for Kael. But for me.

“This place sure is filthy. I nearly forgot about this because of some nuisance, but you can fix this, right, Harry?” His threatening tone they are the use of hearing from him. His smile and expression show his pride, which is his embracing nature. “Of course.” Harry confidently said, snapping his finger and in a second changing everything into the pristine and luxurious property that is their little haven of darkness. “Now that we have our place, our identity is set, shall we all work according to His will?” Harry reminded them with a tone that is threatening and not just a simple reminder. With their expression that shows their sins. One by one they change their appearance. One by one they

Alive. "Okay, just fine," Harry chuckled, rubbing his fat hands. “Now let’s see what your puppies say…” For a few minutes, Harry typed intently, snorted, then began to laugh, reading aloud especially liked moments. And then something pissed him off. He didn't say what, just slammed the laptop shut, tossed it on a chair, and looked at Kit with eyes filled with malice. Probably, according to the rules of the game, now he will begin to punish her?