Harry Potter Inheritance Test Fanfiction Novels & Stories

But all he’d gotten was a bunch of information he couldn’t decipher. The only thing he fully understood were the sentences that ended the letter: “…It's only right that you also have the chance to fight for the Inheritance.You’ll be competing against your half-brother. May the best man win. You always were and always will be a Hunter.” Then a warning: “Do not show this to anyone.” Always a Hunter. Yeah, right. Scott ground his teeth. Fresh pain drained the warmth from his chest. He only joined the inheritance race because he figured he could get answers about his mother.

Having no choice, I kept my peace. We strolled in silence for a while, the gravel crunching beneath our feet. As we turned the eastern bend, voices drifted toward us, two maids beneath the shade of a flowering tree, whispering animatedly. “I swear, the test was real. I saw it with my real eyes. The boy’s his. The Mistress herself ordered it.” “Are you serious? If this is true, that means that Xavier now has an heir. He has passed all the conditions to inherit…”

The fire before us swirled, and silver symbols began to form in the air, shining brightly, symbols of an ancient clan that I had only seen in the palace’s forbidden books. Then the earth beneath us trembled softly, as if responding to the same blood. Lily stirred in my mind. "I know this place," she said softly. I closed my eyes, and in an instant, the scent of the old forest, blood, and the full moon merged into one. It was as if a lost piece of my soul had finally found its way back. “From tonight onward,” Harry’s voice echoed softly. “You are no longer just my child, but you are Viola Brielle Harry, the rightful heir of the Carpathian ancestors.”

Lilian lost her balance and stumbled backward, crashing into the wall. Harry's voice rose, full of emotion. "I'm going to have a DNA test done right now. I'll tell Mr. Larson and Wendy. Once Mr. Larson, Jessica, and Wendy do their DNA tests, the truth will come out!" Harry was determined to tell Horace and Wendy. He was going to do a DNA test. Lilian shook her head in terror, her hands and feet freezing. She felt as though she had been pushed into a dark abyss. Everything had been going so well today. She had swapped the blood, and she was so close to succeeding.

I nearly crushed my phone in my hand. One photo after another flicked past my screen, and then I saw it: Serena Ashford’s necklace. That ruby pendant was our family’s heirloom. It had been passed down for more than a hundred generations, but now it was hanging around the neck of an outsider? I remembered it clearly. On Lila’s eighteenth birthday, I had placed it around her neck myself. My pulse thundered as I dialed the number for Lila’s university, words spilling out before I could stop myself. I demanded to know about her enrollment.

Nicole issued her threats and pulled Zachary along as they left. "Did you see the way Ginny acted just now? Doesn't she look like she has epilepsy? This disease is hereditary. Luckily, you didn't marry Victoria. Otherwise, your children will have problems in the future. Let Mr. Harper and Victoria revel in their love. Karma will surely come to their children. How can a flawed child inherit the Harper family? Zachary, the Harper family will eventually be ours!"

I close the tabs one by one. I open a new document. I start writing, not for publication, not for anyone, just the thing I do when I need to understand something, which is put it in order. What I know: He has loved me since sophomore year. The spell confirmed it without the curse's interference, which means it is the real thing and not the compulsion. The curse uses the love as fuel. The stronger it is, the stronger the curse. Which means the love has been at full strength since the inheritance, which is why the past ten months have been the worst version of him.

Although, he refuse to tell her whom her real parent was, or where they are. “Together, we can do anything,” she said, feeling a surge of confidence. “We’ll show them all who’s really in charge.” Mr. Oak nodded, his eyes glinting with mischief. “Indeed, Veronica. Together, we’ll be unstoppable.” “And as for Harry, he thinks he can have that contract, huh? Well, I already plan on killing him, right after he kills Scarlet, and I will make sure he transfers the contract to me before seeing him die.

Ariana bent over. "And because now you understand. The inheritance? The Hale fortune? None of it is yours by blood. James could contest everything. Could expose you as illegitimate. Could take it all away with one DNA test." Leon pulled Aria to her feet. "We are done here." "Are you though?" Ariana called after them. "Because there is more. So much more.

I usually am. With a silky voice, Nathan went on, "I've been fighting this battle the wrong way." "You're interested in my empire? Accept it. His hand stiffened against Anita's. Beside him, Gregor tensed up. Harry's eyes narrowed. "You think I'll believe that?" Nathan gave a shrug. "Harry, I'm exhausted. Weary of the games, weary of chasing ghosts. Okay, if you want to be in charge. However, you will not only inherit my kingdom; you will also inherit my debts, my burdens, and my enemies. You're not prepared for a conflict like that. Harry and Sophia exchanged a look as the first glimmer of uncertainty appeared in his eyes.