Harry Potter Has A Daughter Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"You're fucking threatening me, you twerp?!" The force knocked me off balance, sending me spinning and crashing into the table. My ears were ringing. My face went numb. He lunged for my phone before I could even stand up. I struggled, but he pulled my hair and slammed my arm against the desk. The pain forced my fingers to loosen. The phone fell. Harry picked it up and realized there was no recording. He understood his mistake but didn't seem to regret hitting his own daughter at all. In fact, he roared, "You tricked me?! Ha! You really are your mother's spawn. A scheming bitch through and through!"

he affirmed, "Harry's mother is back. It was quite a dramatic sight, rather touching. She said she was here to make things better— to change things and be happy with her children or something like that...it was too much I kept zoning out." "Children? What did I miss?" "Apparently, she had a child after Harry, she abandoned her too, a daughter." He stroked her chin, "can you imagine that? Bringing those poor children to life only to abandon them. I'm not judging but, it doesn't seem like the best thing to do even if she had no other options. Seeing her today just made me...I don't know, I felt really sorry for Harry."

Nicolas hugged his son tighter, he didn't want this moment with him to end just yet but he have to let him go or Scarlet will think she tried to kidnap his son. Feeling helpless, he sighed. #HARRY’s^MANSION# “I love you, daddy.” Natasha was eating food as Harry stood behind her. “I love you too, baby girl.” Harry smiled sweetly at her and he ruffled her hair. Then he turned to the maids and spoke strictly to them with a stern face. “Make sure you give her anything she desires, she is my daughter and I don't want to feel uncomfortable in her father’s house.” “Yes sir!” The maids bowed in fear, and he walked out and head to the living room.

Phoenix said to himself, and went from there while jumping with the help of the shades of windows. Harry came towards Swara and found her lying peacefully on her hospital bed. But the pain from which they all were going through after seeing her like this, was unbearable. Harry had started considering her as his daughter in these many days, the way she shows tantrums, the way she says stupid things with pure innocence and seriousness, were the things which Harry always wanted to see in Sebastian. Harry indeed got his son back, but the mischievous environment which they were having now in their house was something which he always missed in these many years.

Unknown POV My plan was to mess up with her head until she couldn't tell the difference between reality and dreams any more. That would get rid of her and maybe give me something in return, I don’t know, but something useful. So I watched as my daughter chanted spells , her fingers moving through the air as if they were guided by some unseen god. It was mesmerizing, so much effort and focus being put into this spell. My daughter’s hair was loose today, long and dark and falling over her shoulders in a thick curtain.

“So Phoenix, weakened me? That is why it took me so long to break from it then? And that’s why the others couldn’t wake up by themselves too?” The blinding white smile of hers reappeared. “You’re getting it. Yes, in all honesty, you should never have woken, it should have taken much longer than four years. That’s why Mrs Velt was so interested in you. She was shocked that someone with that gift she has been researching for so many years was so close. Daughter of an I.L. agent. Someone that we all fought with back in the days.” “What, my dad?” “Yes. He was one of the best.”

"What do you think you never found out about us while using all your power and money?" Harry doesn't want to trust after all—Mr. Aiden is his father. Mr. Aiden made his image of a god in his mind. "Stop trying to turn me against my father!" Harry grabbed both of her shoulders in rage while hurting her with his grip. "Harry, you are hurting me!" Noah groaned while trying to shake him off. "It's time for us to expose ourselves, sis!" Merry said while opening the door. "MERRY!" Julian muttered while watching her get out of the car.

She was still his daughter after all, regardless of blood relations. … Nova “Your daughter is a werewolf! How could you enroll her in a human school?!” I froze, nearly dropping the grocery bag in my hand as I entered the kindergarten. I had just come to pick up Lila, and was already being assaulted by the red-faced teacher in the lobby. “What are you talking about?” I asked, pushing past the woman. “Where is my daughter?” The teacher huffed and gestured down the hall, where Lila’s classroom was. I hurried in that direction, and when I entered the small, colorful room, I found Lila sitting morosely in the corner.

Harry chuckled upon hearing the question, then grinned, "Care about her? No, not even close. She's not my daughter. Why should I care about a woman who has no connection to me whatsoever?" Lucas furrowed his brow in confusion, his grip on his emotions tightening. "Wait, if she's not your daughter, then whose daughter is she?" Harry's lips curled into a sly smile, enjoying the intrigue he was creating. "She's the daughter of the vessel's original owner, the one whose body I now inhabit." Lucas's eyes widened in realization, the implications of Harry's words sinking in. "You mean Karina is the daughter of the person whose body you took over?"

Hearing what he said, Harry was speechless. "I'm not ugly. My daughter is the most beautiful one. No one can compare with her." Harry picked up his daughter and said, "I'm no longer short-sighted." The little girl lay on his shoulder and said, "I'm going to buy delicious food." Harry glanced at his daughter. Henric said that she was a foodie who had no heart and no lungs. It seemed to make sense. However, he liked it. He had seen too many scheming and hypocritical faces. Such an innocent and lively child appeared in his world, making him feel that his life was no longer dull and tasteless.