Harry Potter Headcanons Novels & Stories

Everyone became a frozen statue at their place. But in a few seconds murmuring started again, but, more loud and clear. Students started talking about Harry's past or whatever biodata they have or heard. -"What is he talking about!" -"Sister? Did I hear something wrong?" -"Ahh! Guys Harry does have a sister." -"Where did that come from?" -"You guys forgot? We all know that Harry has two younger siblings. One is his sister and the other one is his youngest brother." -"So are you saying that Serene is... No, that can't be true."

"The First Wolf knows this. He will not take her. But he will wait. He will watch. He will hope that when she is grown, she will choose to help him." "And if she does not?" "Then the world will burn." Siku's voice was matter-of-fact. "Not because the First Wolf is evil. Because the power needs a container. And if no container is found, the power will consume everything in its path." The meeting ended shortly after that.

That's because—" Henry wanted to explain himself, but Harry had already interrupted him. "You don't need to say anything! There's no point anymore. I just want to tell you that I'm only taking the things that should belong to me," Harry said righteously. "Does that mean you can imprison our father and fake a will? All of that just to seize all this power?" Henry was slowly becoming emotional. He could not believe the words Harry had said. However, Harry continued to disappoint him further. "If I lose everything I have now, my life would be meaningless. I'll go crazy." Harry suddenly smiled creepily.

"Mom, Dad. I'm so sorry." But Dad was shaking his head, Mom too. "Sweetheart," Mom said. "It's not." She sighed out some of her own sadness, the air heavy with it. "We both knew this day would come eventually." She smiled up at him, glittering tears making shining paths down her face. "Harry is immortal. I made him promise we would end our mating before I was too old."

Orion snorted, sending a spray of toothpaste into his beard. "Harriet, what kind of half-baked remark was that?" I shot her a dirty look. Harriet was losing her touch, if that's all she could come up with as an amusing comment. "You know, in Harry Potter, Harry could hear the snake moving around in the pipes." Harriet shook her head as she crossed her arms defensively. "I could hear you through the pipes. You guys were so loud I couldn't hear the echo of my own moans." I hopped to my feet and waddled over to the couch. I placed the back of my hand on Harriet's forehead. "No, you don't have a fever. Harriet, honey, I think that's the stupidest thing I have ever heard you say."