Harry Potter Is Adopted By The Founders Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

Carwyn Levi's whole body froze. Bad guy… In Harry's heart, he always had the image of a kind uncle, whenever something happened, Harry would run to find him first, this time too. But this uncle that Harry adores the most is the one who secretly kidnapped his mother... If Harry knew the truth, what would he think of this uncle? Bad guy? Bad guy? Or are the scary kidnappers often appearing on TV series? Carwyn Levi began to feel afraid, afraid that his image in Harry's heart would be destroyed.

My voice is stern and it reminds me of when I was in the office. "Okay, okay. Why do you consider Harry your soulmate?" I gape at him. "When I was adopted, we didn't really like each other but our tastes were the same and they brought us together. Harry was there for me all the time. My dad who adopted me loved me but to him, I was a replacement to his dead daughter. I shared all my laughter and tears with Harry. He knows everything about me as I him. To me Harry is everything I wished for in a family." A tear drops and I swiftly wipe it. Stupid hormones.

It was a video. In it, he said :”Harry isn’t my son. He was adopted along side with Chloe when my late wife couldn’t conceive. Finn is my legitimate son and I have being looking for him for a long time now with his mother and hopefully, I did and they are the one who have the right to my properties. ... I stopped the video. I couldn’t take it anymore. I was adopted? Really? Is this true? I was angry and hurt at the same time. He’s getting married to Evelyn, Fine!. Finn is taking over the company, that’s okay. But this, I just couldn’t take it

But then my family have always supported each other, no matter what. ‘Isn’t Mummy happy that she’s getting married?’ “Of course, she is,” I smile at Harry, and his cute little smile melts my heart. Harry was a pack member here, his mother died in childbirth, and his father killed himself the next day. The child was orphaned and taken to the packs, children’s home. From the moment Lilly saw Harry in his crib, she was hooked. My sister fell in love with the child and soon brought him home with her. She begged my father to allow her to adopt Harry and didn’t give in until he agreed.

#One_Year_Later "Dad, Dad please save me. I don't want to have milk for breakfast. Chris is forcing me to do this." Harry requested Samson, hiding behind him. Harry is the adopted year old son of Samson and Christian which made their incomplete family finally complete with his presence. "Sam, don't hear his request. He is becoming really naughty day by day. If he does not have his diet properly then he will fall sick.",Christian glared at Harry, who was hiding behind Samson.

Harry had lost his appetite. He was about dropping his fork when the soft voice of his mother came up. "Harry you're not getting younger any longer and Angel is growing so fast. She needs a mother. You need to give marriage a chance again. I hurt seeing my granddaughter growing without a mother" she said and she continued when Harry didn't reply.

“You greedy idiot! This is an unlimited black card that can be used all around the world. Only four cards have been issued so far. What makes you think a small family like the Ferrero family can own one?” “Are you still pretending you’re rich? It’s my parents’ money! It won’t go into the pockets of the beggars who adopted you. Give it back, or you won’t be leaving this store!” ‘Beggars who adopted me?’ I thought. Out of respect for my biological parents, I had put up with her insults twice. But my adoptive family was my bottom line. I would never let anyone insult them. I smiled icily. “Oh? How’re you going to stop me from leaving?”

I lowered myself to her level and used my thumb to clean the tears on her face. I can't bear to watch her like this. Bella is my sister. I love her as much as I love my own children. She was adopted by my mother after I left, and for the past five years, she has formed a strong bond with me and my mother. Now that my mother is sick, it's my duty to protect Bella. “You're a princess, Bella, and a princess shouldn't cry, right?” The 15-year-old girl nodded her head. “You know you can trust me, right?”

“Her birth mother died, that’s why she was put up for adoption and she never knew her father. The orphanage could not find any extended family or anything. We could obviously search, but I don’t think we have enough time for that.” “How about this,” says Adeline, “we talk to Tasha and see how she takes it. Then we can take her to Damion’s grandmother so that she can learn the spell and things. We could probably involve the Junta. We’ll see how much time this takes and ask for more time from Carl. I mean, it’s about your life and death Lilia, you can ask for more time to think. In the meantime, we can also plan how to rescue Esther and Brent because once Carl finds out that we are trying to p