Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Inheritance Test Fanfiction

I shot her a glare. "Really, I spent nine years of my life ingesting one of your wretched potions and this is what you say to me?!" She shrugged. "When did the second potion come into play?" I prompted. "After nine years, your father found a suitable mate for you, Harry. I placed the attraction spell on him and your father gave you a mixture of an attraction and suppression potion for six months until you turned 18 and Harry magically walked into the picture. You made eye contact and boom!!! You two fell in love, marked each other and were supposed to live happily ever after, but well… you know what happened."

“Do you know that Amorta dabbles in charm potions?” “Bitch.” “How rude for a young lady! Innis! The Andago ancestors are watching you!” She flung the apple at me. I caught it and took a bite as well. “It’s beneath you to offend dogs with such comparisons.” “And using charm potions?” “Who would ever be tempted by that dowerless moth? I also need your hair or blood.” “What for?” “To check if your half-brother is actually related to you.” “When?” “As soon as we find your great-grandfather’s laboratory.”

Harry laughs again, "Okay, so you found me out. I gave your girlfriend some pregnancy pills. I didn't know she would leave. You're the one who let her slip through your fingers." Ariadne's hand curls into fists. Harry played them. The only reason she's pregnant is because that fucking psycho Harry manipulated them. The Omega wants to destroy everything. God fucking damn it. Nothing in this life has been her own. She- "You took the choice away from her," Victor spits. "You son of a b*tch." "Took? I gave. I gave you an heir," Harry replies, voice like a snake's. "I swear, I'm the only one with some goddamn sense. Your father was two years younger than you when he had you. You don't deserve you

I managed to ask. “I saw the messages about a year ago,” she interrupted, “And just in case you were hoping I’d let it slide… I destroyed it. Every last sample. No heir. No chance. And the company? Well…” Her voice dropped to a low, “It will slip from your grasp, too.” I staggered back, trying to process her words. My carefully constructed plan, the only hope that I might have an heir, now shattered. “You… what? How…?”

“He was wrong. I wasn’t soft. I was just… scared. Of disappointing him. Of not being enough.” She places a hand on mine briefly. “You were always enough. He just didn’t know how to show love.” “He showed it in control,” I mutter. “And now I’m here. At two a.m., nursing trauma and scotch.” A pause. She whispers, “What’re you going to do with it?” I don’t answer right away. I skim the last page again—the section that spells out Dorothy’s connection to the inheritance. That if a pregnancy should occur, the heir must be biologically of Hernandez blood, or else…

I tried to talk Dad out of letting me change schools. “Why can’t I just finish my final year at Sunders and then come to Oakland to join you?” I tried to argue with him, but he just wasn’t having it. I even cooked his favourite meal on our last night at Sunders to try to convince him, but Dad is nothing if not stubborn, and unfortunately, that is a trait Harry got from him. Not me, though. Me? I am as gentle as a dove and sweet as sunshine. Just ask the black nail polish and the dark eyeliner in my drawer, they’ll tell you.

Darius didn’t want to break the kiss neither did she but their lack of air made their wants unfulfilled as they broke apart with smiles on their faces. “I guess I’ve grown to like you too.” She brought one of her brows up, tilting her head slightly. “You guess?” He laughed and kissed her once more. - “Thank you all for coming tonight. As you know whoever the Tyler family chooses must be able to have kids, we need heirs who will be able to continue our great legacy. So after dinner, the women will have a sample of their blood taken to be tested for fertility and the men will each get cups where they will place their sperm to test their fertility. I expect to have your cups tomorrow at 10. Now

"And now you are defending him." I narrowed my eyes at Alex. "Just stating the fact. I contacted Helen and she told me everything. She wasn't helping Sarah so that the wedding would be a mess and hopefully not happen. If it doesn't happen then 80 percent of the property will go to her. It's her grandfather's way to punish Harry for his recklessness." "Thanks for the drama though. After the night we all had." Leo said and everyone except Alex agreed. "What are you doing here?" Alex grumbled.

Fiona was eager to test Damon's boundaries. However, Damon didn't seem interested in her at all. The less interested he appeared, the more he piqued Fiona's appetite. How in the world could there be a man she couldn't conquer? Impossible! Harry confined her two children, and Fiona knew she couldn't get them back on her own. Harry's stance was clear. Either she handed over custody of the children to him, and they would each get a third of his inheritance when they grew up, or he would get Fiona back on the condition that she signed away her inheritance rights.

It’ll be a long afternoon for me. “The pendant you’re wearing is a moon dust pendant. Your grandmother wants it. When it accepted you a few days ago, you were not the only one who felt its power. I felt it as well, and I will not be surprised if she did too.” Hector explained. “I went to the hospital to see you that day after I felt its power. It was also the day I decided I was not going to reject you.” “Oh.” “I can’t hate you Hermione. No matter how much I try. I have feelings for you.”