Harry Potter Has Cancer Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I had felt a little uneasy inside, but I didn't dare ask too much when I heard his explanation. Now when I thought about it, he hated me and thought that I was the culprit behind Eva's misfortune, so how could he possibly look forward to the birth of our child? When he tried his best to treat my cancer, I assumed that he was finally responding to my earnest feelings. However, now that I thought about it, if my kidney hadn't matched Eva's body, or if Caleb hadn't thought that I owed Eva something, I would probably have died a year ago. My mom seemed to have aged overnight. She stumbled and struggled to handle my affairs after my death.

Hatred pulsed heavily inside my chest as I remembered the way he stood outside the cathedral while my world burned around me. The memory ignited something vicious inside me all over again... I wanted him to suffer, I wanted all of them to suffer... even if it destroyed me too. Slowly, I stepped closer toward the monitor displaying Draco’s face. My reflection appeared faintly against the screen beside his image... a broken bride covered in blood standing beside a king raised in violence. The contrast felt almost laughable then quietly, I asked the question already haunting me. “How do I make a monster fall in love with me?”

It might blow her cover that she overheard the conversation she heard. But the way she observd him it was not the signed she knew of an epileptic attack. She suspect he need a fix. It shocked her to the core. When did Harry became addicted to drugs? She wonders, is it the catch for him to kidnap her. Ok she need time to digest these things but first thing first. She pulled Harry to the bathroom and submerge his body in the ice cold water.

She complains again. “Uh oh. I might be immune to Harry’s Incubus charms, mostly because he isn’t actually interested in me like that, but I doubt that Cam is. In this state I’m willing to bet Harry has very little control over his Incubi magic. Based on how red she is, I suspect Cam is getting the full blast of it. I decide to take pity on her.

“And we have magical reinforcements, many of which will be on their way here shortly. Witches with skills in healing and warding. They will help secure this location.” “That’s good. Look,” Rohan ran his hand through his hair. “We found two… zombies,” he didn’t like using the word. “Wandering around the houses. These ones were more… like people. We secured them. You said that you have a cure?” “Me,” Harry said with a smile. “I believe I am the cure.” “Thank you, Harry,” Talen said with a slight nod of his head. “The vampire blood of my line is a cure for this disease, and Harry is one of my children.”

I will deal with him later when this is all over The sight of Harry stiff on the ground nearly makes me laugh. The big fool had eaten peanuts - his one deadly weakness. What has come over him? This is one reason I have to be careful and strategic about my planning- Harry is actually acting abnormal. As I look at him, I fight a smirk almost dancing at the corner of my lips. I cannot show my true reaction, Instead, I forced my face to crumble in tears "Harry!" I scream, rushing to his side like I care. "Someone call an ambulance! Please, help him!"

Harry knew what was coming next even though he didn't want to hear it. "She doesn't have much time left to live." _____________________________________ Ok, don't come at me with your baseball bats lol. For those who think I will change my ending, it wouldn't happen. I will end the story the way I had planned. The story is going on with the flow from the very start that I had decided and it will end with the same flow. I can't change anything. Just be patient. No one will be disappointed in the end. So Harry's bad time is starting. Get ready with your tissues next few chapters will make you cry a lot.

The more you care, the more you have to loose. ~Harry Potter, Order of Phoenix •• Noor wasn't sure if she wanted to be annoyed, angry, happy or disappointed. The flirty playful guy she had met twice on accident was actually the Mr. Umar Lukuwa she was supposed to meet.

Harry smirked, “You know what’s worse? They say he’s gay and infertile. I couldn’t let your sister get married like that.” Filled with rage, I couldn’t let myself be dragged down like that. I opened the cake I was holding and slammed it to Harry’s face. I shoved the chocolates down his throat and kicked Harry’s balls and he groaned in pain. I pulled my sister’s hair and she yelped in pain.

He chuckled and pinched my cheeks. “What if I tell you that I know that doctor? An expert in cancer treatment. And..” he paused and waited for me to look at him with interest. “Is she dying?” I asked in a whisper. “Is that why that imbecile Vincent is marrying her?” Henry laughed softly and moved to drink his coffee before he continued, “Yes and no” “I don’t understand. Just tell me, Henry” I sighed and drank my coffee too. “Yes, I guess he is marrying her as he thought she has cancer” he paused to look at my interested facial expression.