Harry Potter Gets Revenge On Everyone Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

They flooded my mind like vivid flashbacks, each one a dagger to my heart. I relived the pain in her eyes as she died, her fragile body slipping away from me. The last tear that fell from her cheek still haunted me, a reminder of my failure to save her. I clutched my chest, overwhelmed by unbearable pain. "What's happening?" I whispered, my legs weakening beneath me. The ground began to spin, colors blurring together. I fell to my knees, my chest heavy with anguish. The curse was taking hold, its dark power coursing through my veins. Memories of Aurora's gentle touch and loving smile tormented me, fueling my rage. My resolve wavered, and for a moment, my thirst for revenge faltered.

Harry replied, his voice barely above a whisper. Jude sighed. Harry was still crying, pain and anger filled his heart as he yearned to have his revenge. Veronica.

Harry always locks his room door at night. She sighed, falling on the bed. She remembered Yasmine's words during the first period of her working with Harry. “Actually, I would advise you to let it happen again. Remember you have an upper hand here. I have a feeling you'll be able to get your revenge sooner if you get Harry to fall for you. Just think about it. He'll be heartbroken and ruined! Double payback." Yasmine yelled excitedly.

"Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.

"That's right, that year I killed your mother, I took her place as Lady Levi. Haha, you can't blame me anyway, blame your mother for being unlucky to marry Levi Smith. . harry potter fanfic She laughed in madness like a psycho. This aspect of hers he had never seen before. Was it because he exaggerated something earlier that she reacted so strongly? But that's okay, anyway, this is the result he expected, it might be even better than expected. “Your mother-in-law and you are both something that should disappear from this world. Both are equally deserving of death. That night, I sent someone to show you the wrong way and then stabbed you and your mother to death. So what? Isn't it interesting

I would forever remember what happened in order for me never to do it again. How else would I learn the consequences of such an act? I wasn’t sure Anja and Leander’s glamour of the pack would have worked, but I must say that I was surprised that it did. Anja even put the glamour over Harry so that he wouldn’t remember what happened to him. I was thankful for that; the last thing anyone wants is for that little boy to grow up remembering how he was killed then brought back to life. This vampiric spell also had people believing that Harry was born from Bastian and Lilly. Even little Harry will think they’re his birth parents. I wondered how that would work when Bastian and Lilly haven’t been t

“You need a revenge rebound to make that asshole suffer. That’s what you need.” “Yes,” Teagan hollered, lifting her shot glass full of orange juice and then belting back a swallow. “Preach it, sister. You need to hit him right in the pride, HayHay. Make him bleed jealousy.” “Yeah,” Lucy cheered. “We should totally find you someone sexy to shove in his face and say, ha, look at me now, bitch. Someone amazing, and sexy, and witty, and sexy, and…” Across the table from me, Lucy frowned in confusion. “Have I said sexy yet?”

Henry announced. "Tomorrow? Jay stabbed Willow and he is not even moving or breathing and all you could tell me is a rematch, Henry?" "So? If Willow refuse to show, then Jay wins and Aurora become his." Henry responded smiling widely. Jay smirked inwardly, the serpent had used his dark magic to make all the elders agree and forget about Jay stabbing his half brother. They all agreed for a rematch the next day. ***** "What is it my Lord?" Boaz asked him as he and the nine guardians surrounded Angdra.

I had to be smarter, stronger, and more resourceful than ever before. Closing my eyes, I allowed myself to drift off, thinking about each of the people who had hurt me. Diana, with her hurtful tongue and cruel games. Mr. Hunter, who turned a blind eye to the torment we went through. Tommy and Jake, Dylan’s lackeys who followed his orders without question. And Dylan himself, the ringmaster of my misery. They were all going to pay, and I would make sure to achieve my revenge at any cost.

“You did not look this good even when we were at the fest that day.” “I am sure.” I murmured, “your sick brain has gotten infected by your male god, right? And that is aside from your body that you enjoy getting physically tortured by that bastard like a pig.” Harry’s smile faltered but did not fade away completely. He just shrugged his shoulders indifferently and placed his heeled boot on my foot, digging in painfully until tears stung the corner of my eyes and a cry escaped my lips. “You are the one squeaking like a fucking pig all the time and you have the guts to insult me?” he gritted out with the same evil smile.