روايات وقصص ضمن Harry Potter Gringotts Inheritance Fanfiction Dumbledore Bashing Daphne

Daphne, his sweet Daphne…he had always liked her but wanted her for himself and had done a perfect job in hiding it quite well until dad had changed his perspective of her, from his sweet baby girl to a murderer. The whole world looked at them as monsters and that included their new mate and it was all Daphnes fault . Right from childhood until the very end he had made sure not to show her anything that would make her feel like he likes her but he had…and he was taught a bitter lesson for daring to love her. Their mystery girl of his second chance mate had this fire burning in her eyes, that was the only thing he thought was positive about her…he was willing to get burned by it.

was crystal clear under the lights. "I barely had time to go through my mother's inheritance, and you already want me to hand it over on a silver platter? Samantha, Howard, you're even more shameless than I thought." A collective uproar erupted from the crowd. How did the inheritance document turn into a gift agreement? Samantha's face went deathly pale. She hadn't expected that I'd be able to uncover the contract she'd buried under layers of deception. But Howard's reaction was lightning fast.

~DANE~ My screams echoed through the walls of my room as I clenched my fists tightly, drawing blood. Surprises abounded tonight. Not only did I discover that Daphne had survived and was now posing as Sapphire, but her survival threatened to ruin everything I had meticulously planned. How could she still be alive? They had brought me news of her death, prompting me to mate with Alexa quickly. Now, she was back in the arms of the War Alpha, the man I compete with. He had it all: money, fame, and power. It felt like she was rubbing it in my face, making me question why I had rejected her.

He greeted. Mrs.Hendrix smiled warmly at him and said “We need to talk don’t you think?” Hearing that made him remember the day he had picked up Daphne’s phone when her grandmother called, how she yelled on the phone and promised to mince him into bits whenever she happens to meet the man who impregnated her granddaughter. Black gulped and smiled awkwardly as beads of sweat started appearing on his forehead. “Well then, I also have one more secret to confess,” Daphne said biting her lips.

“When you released Elerein, when you finally let her go, the spell was broken. My prison shattered. My so-called friend chained me for centuries, but your hands your defiance freed me.” I staggered back a step, the memory striking like lightning. That day. That cursed day I buried Elerein’s book deep into the soil. I had heard it. That laugh. That chilling laugh that didn’t belong to her. My eyes snapped to him. “That was you,” I whispered, horrified. “That laugh… it was you.” “Yes,” he purred. “That was me.” I clenched my fists. “So you crawled into Daphne?” His expression darkened, almost mocking. “She wandered into the forest, foolish and alone. Her arrogance called to me. So, I took what

"Go collect your reward at the vault. I’ll ensure the Board hears that the 'True Heiress' is selling herself to rogues for blueprints." Daphne was beaming as she hung up, already picturing the status she would gain. She was convinced that since I had entered the Gray Cliffs, I must have paid the price in flesh. The swelling on my face was all the proof she needed. The afternoon was a blur of distraction. Every time I tilted my head or took a sip of water, the sting on my lip brought back the memory of the transport. I covered my face with my hands, my heart racing.

Madam Pomfrey visibly pursed her lips in fury and answered. "It was a quidditch accident, Lord Ravenclaw, a simple cracked wrist that I could have fixed in a jiff. But the new DADA professor resolved to take the matter in his own hands instead of taking Mr. Potter to me. The boy even said that tried to stop him, but he insisted on fixing the issue, and he is 'the great' Gilderoy Lockheart." The last part was said with anger in her belly. "He ended up messing the spell up and vanished all of Mr. Potter's arm and hand's bones. And he had the audacity to say after that now that he had no bones, there was no more crack to fix!"

She patted Daryl's shoulder. Six more years passed, and Daphne started school. Daphne is a happy and intelligent child. Sometimes other kids like her because of her different eyes. Daphne inherited her Turkish father's green eyes. Meanwhile, she became the target of the mothers' gossip. They said she was the daughter of one of her mother's customers. That thing never left Daphne's mind until she was in grade 12. Rose returned to the club after giving birth to Daphne. While Daryl acted as a father to her, her mother's only brother also became an excellent uncle.

But Lennon refused to give up. "Return my mate to me!" Lennon snarled. He extended his upper grip and thrust his fangs into my foreleg, applying sufficient force that I felt my bones fracture. "Otherwise, I'll detach your head and wear it as a trophy!" The pain that surged through my body was excruciating, but I mustered all my strength and retaliated with a swift kick to his abdomen, momentarily stunning him. "You won't like it when I'm dead, you idiot," I growled. "If you kill me, she will be killed too. Daphne's life is connected to mine now through a spell. !"

She shook under my touch. “I don’t know what we’re going to do,” she said, her voice breaking. I didn’t have an answer. The owner, Mr. Whitaker, stood a few feet away. He looked lost, the way a man does when everything he’s built just disappeared in front of him. His hands were covered in soot, his eyes glassy. When he finally looked at me, guilt flickered across his face. “Daphne,” he said softly, stepping closer. “I’m so sorry. I know you needed this job. You and your little boy…”