Romans & histoires Harry Potter Gringotts Inheritance Fanfiction Dumbledore Bashing Daphne

“Why would anyone care about me?” “Because,” he said slowly, “you are my only heir.” My heart skipped a beat, only heir. Meaning— Everything The wealth The empire The power All of it… Would come to me. “I don’t want it,” I said instinctively, the words slipping out before I could stop them. It was too much. Too sudden. Too overwhelming. His eyes softened. “You may not want it,” he said gently. “But others do.” A cold realization settled over me. This wasn’t just an inheritance. It was a battlefield. “You don’t have a choice anymore, Daphne,” he added quietly. “The moment that test came back positive… your life changed.” I looked away, my hands clenching slightly.

Midnight snarls, her voice deep and vicious. “Midnight!” Jesse gasps, coming back to himself, hoisting her higher in his arms and snapping his eyes down to see that she’s gone full shadow ghoul again, with pits for eyes and that hollow of a mouth leaking clouds of shadow. “Apologize, right now! You’re being so rude –“ Daphne gives a little squeak of terror and turns, rushing off for the castle. “Hey!” Jesse barks out, glaring down at Midnight, his arms tightening around her. “You are not allowed to be mean to her –“

one of them replied timidly. Daphne's expression hardened, a flicker of anger dancing across her features. She chuckled darkly and shook her head, "Wow! Elder Ryan seems to be so interested in making this cheap rag the mother of this reputable pack's heir. What was he even thinking?" She twirled around, her eyes filled with the kind of emotions I couldn't define. She tightened her grip on my hand, her touch both firm and reassuring. With a determined glint in her eyes, she turned to face the maids.

I hugged my mentor. "Thank you, Pamela." "You are coming along nicely, Mr. Potter," Pamela patted my cheek. "Your praise leaves me suspicious, Professor Snape. Besides, if I'm going to die, it helps me to know you'll go first ." "That was uncalled for," Pamela chided me. It was the 'Snape' role she rejected. "Snape gave up his life for Harry, Dumbledore died for Draco," I countered. "Well, let's hope it doesn't come to that," Pamela shone with joy and pride.

“Besides, what could she ask for? Money? Daphne is not greedy.” Ah. it appears she knows nothing about her friend. Those eyes earlier were filled with greed and selfishness. “I jest. Don't you want money? What if I can give you all the money you want as long as you ask for it? You saved my life; I should give you anything you want.” “What are you, a Jiny?” She leans her body down and studies my face. I get a sniff of her sweet lavender scent. “Can you really grant my wish?” her amber eyes shone mischievously and oh, I might have misjudged her character.

I replied calmly, "And if I don't? Also, aren't you afraid that your curses will reflect badly on your precious grandson?" Her voice grew sharper. "You're just jealous that Yasmin is carrying Timothy's son. Listen up! Daphne's just a girl. She won't get a single cent of the Grant family's assets. Don't think you can use her as leverage!" Daphne slowly turned her head, seemingly having heard Harriett. She might not have understood what assets meant, but she understood Harriett's expectations for the unborn child and the rejection aimed at her. I cut Harriett off. "If you want Daphne back, tell Timothy to come pick her up himself."

Although he looked humiliated and hurt, his attitude towards me was still very kind. "No matter what happens, I will always be with you, Asher." I looked at Asher. His face was wet from the drizzle that had returned to soak the earth. "Do you love me very much, Daphne?" Asher asked. She looked moved. I nodded confidently. "I love you so much. I would give everything I have to be with you." "You may lose your inheritance." "I don't care, dear. I've been making my own money by working hard, too."

I nearly gave up on my plan, but it was too late to stop now. “You mean you worked hard and manipulated things in your favor to get to your position, and now you are coveting my shares using manipulation because you are not even a decent person, right? You cheat and manipulate things in your favor,” I sneered with forced bravado, my throat hurting from trying to sound strong. Daniel looked like a demon, with his dark gaze fixed on me. “Don't provoke me, Alexa. You don't want to see my ugly side,” Daniel warned. But how could I stop? I was just getting started.

She completely ignored Nathan's desperate cries for her to stay. She needed to find me immediately and give me a real, heartfelt apology. It was fine. After all, I loved her so much. I loved her enough to alter the entire course of my life and give up going abroad. She was certain that she could win me back. Comforted by her own logic, Daphne calmed down a little. The moment she reached the campus gates, she ran into a student council member who was handling the sign-out sheet for the hiking drill. She snatched the clipboard to look for my name. It was signed, but it wasn't my handwriting.