Harry Potter Harem Fanfiction Dumbledore Bashing Novels & Stories

"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.

He glared at Willow as a disdainful look appeared on his face. "Who do you think is the one playing games with you? You don't believe me? Alright, then let me show you how sincere I am about this!" Then, Damian raised his leg and stomped hard on Harry's arm. There was a loud crack, and Harry's arm snapped in two. "Ah!" Harry let out another sickening scream as cold sweat poured down his body. He was in so much pain that his entire face was contorted. "Mom, save me! He's a lunatic! He'll really kill me!"

“Are you being serious or are you just terrible at telling jokes? You’re asking me why I’m pissed off by the fact that you lied to me my entire life? You supported Harry through his bullshit and expect me to be okay with it?” “It doesn’t matter that I didn’t tell you the truth, can’t you see that!?” she asks almost angrily. “Can’t you see that? We were always a family. Damson was your brother and Harry always played the role of your father!” “You’re delusional,” I spit. “You’re as crazy as they both were! You’re mad! Damson wasn’t a brother to me—he was in love with me! Do I need to spell it out to you? He wanted to fuck me!”

After all, you’re a fucking whore who made a move on that new man," she said. “I swore that he wouldn’t be able to get much closer to you—” I stutteringly asked, feeling exhausted and repelled by the situation, “Hermione, I have no idea what drives you to act in this manner, and I don’t even do something—” She yelled, “You don’t want to? I know you drugged Blake so you could have sex with him because you’re that whore, and you had already tried to seduce him when you knew that we were in love before you were arranged to be together!” the words of which caused me to become speechless and I can’t go jabber.

“You were at the auditorium weren't you? And the last time I checked even the fetus in this Great Fortress remembers Tau Upsilon Rex who addressed us all and told us of Jaylen's identity. You heifer!" Standing up in a hurry, Hermione made an attempt to pull a fast one at Ron but he was quick to move further away from her causing her to hit her arm against the hard wooden table. "Fuck!" Hermione cussed angrily as she stared at her wounded arm. "I am going to snuff life out of you, Ron! Just watch and see." She bickered. "Calm your nerves. Why are you always so hot headed?" Lorelei inquired. She looked tired.

Liam stared at him with wide eyes. "This. Do you think I want this?" Harry said pointing at the file. "If I wanted this then don't forget Liam Stone I have full power to snatch this from you. I don't need your fucking donation. I want my wife back. I want my Rose back." Liam was frozen in his place as he stared at the crazy man with stunning eyes. "But why I mean you--" Harry cut his words as he kicked the table away in anger. "BECAUSE I FUCKING LOVE YOUR SISTER YOU BASTARD!" He yelled making Liam stare at him with stunned eyes. He didn't know this piece of information even Xander didn't know.

Covering myself up, I sat back down, choosing the furthest spot from him. He took off his t-shirt and threw it at me before he looked away. Gritting my teeth, took off the tattered remains of my top and I wore Dimitri's. Another hour passed in silence and pain for me before the entrance door opened. It was Dumbledore 2.0. But this time he was alone, his side bitches missing. He quickly began opening up Anna's door. Thank Goddess witches aren't affected by heat. Because I would have killed him. I really would have.

I bent the doorknob, checking in to see what was going on. To my surprise, two people were making out. I wanted to close the door and exit until something made me stop. The guy below the girl was wearing Harry's favorite shoe. I know it's his. No, it can be him. Harry can never do this. What the hell am I thinking? I shook my head off those thoughts to think straight but the girl turned her face to me with a smirk after noticing my presence. What the hell is she... God this whore can never change.

Harry didn't bother to fight or try to free himself from the grip though. …Such a waste of effort. Alastor grunted but decided not to grace that with a comment as they reached Sean who stared at the two of them like they were the ones embarrassing him. The nerve of this guy– “So... judging by your bitchy mood, I take it did not go well with miss doom shroom?” Harry finally asked, still in Alastor’s grasp. “Don't call her that,” was the snappy reply. “Aw, come on, man!” Harry pouted at the telling attitude, crossing his arms petulantly, "Just because you guys couldn't get laid right now means me too as well. What is this, a pity party? I was getting to the fun part!"

I had no business with having a Luna, she was just a breeder and wait, and she wasn’t a virgin when I first slept with her. I turned again to look at Dumbledore as my eyes sprung out again like they were about shooting out. “He is definitely telling the truth, they were madly in love and they both had sex several times, yes. Oh f*ck!!” I groaned within as I looked away, biting my left, little finger. ‘Darn it!! Now I despise you the more, you lowlife sl*t!!” I cursed as I drank directly from the bottle, I gulped it all as my eyes became red, like a bloodshot.