Harry Potter Makes Money Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"I'm just concerned. It's not fair for you to spend so much on me in one night." "It won't make me miss the money, Kath. If it did, we wouldn't be here. I wouldn't spend on dinner if it meant I'd be short for something important. I don't really make a great salary at the company to be in a place like this, despite you paying above-market salary. But I have other sources of income that allow me to do this, fortunately. I'm not a millionaire like you, but my father was an investor and left me a lot. I wouldn't even need to work for you... I could just manage everything he left, but I like having an occupation, and I'm passionate about numbers, even though it may sound strange." He laughed. "Yo

she replied. “You spent millions, Margot. Are you crazy? Do you think I’m just picking them up and putting them in my account?” Harry loosened his tie in frustration. He forgot what they came for and started talking about his loss. “You should pay me back. I need that money,” he demanded.

Sexy. *** Katharina Lopez wasn't a greedy person. There was a reason the top student in the Arts faculty had opened an Only Fans account. If only it were merely a hobby that could give her a comfortable life, she would have preferred it. No, her mom wasn't aware of it, but she had been in debt for years. Every fucking cent she made getting strangers to wank off went to her debtors, and now, all that was left was two million. Which meant that if she took up that offer, she would have paid a quarter of the remaining and oh damn, what she wouldn't do to be free!

If they would be struggling to cover the cost of his schooling, it had to be for a course that would ‘return the investment’. That was why Harry worked so hard; he was his family’s golden ticket. As someone who had never really had to work for anything, his fierce drive attracted me to him. I had no idea our relationship too was a well calculated investment on his journey to success. “All I ever did was love Harry,” I said, barely audible. My hands and legs had already gone numb. Margo changed the channel. “You don’t need to hear all that.” But I already had. And I just knew that regardless of how different and hopeful today had been — how exciting it was watching Gavin burn with jealousy, h

Mr Campbell said angrily and made to move closer to him but two men stopped him. “Is it money you want? Just tell me the amount and I’m going to make the transfer right now” Mr Campbell told him. “I do want money but I want more than that” Finn smirked. “And what is that?” “I want everything!” “I don’t get you” Mr Campbell said in confusion. “Oh you will understand very soon” Finn uttered and made a call. “Wait for it!” He adder and winked. Harry was getting frustrated already and same goes to his dad.

Bethel wept in the bathroom as she cleaned herself up. The sight of his release on her thighs made tears blurred her vision. This wasn't the life she wished for. The thought of her being here till her father gather Harry's money back makes her want to tear up. 200 million dollars! How on Earth will he gets that?. After cleaning herself up,she wore another pant because Harry already tore the first one, she left her long hair down,reaching her waist. Once she opened the door, Sarah was about to knock,she smiled at Bethel who only returned it.

Harry is trying to get a barely known star. That girl asked him to buy everything for her, such as bags, a car, and jewelry. Once Harry refused to buy anything that girl could immediately stop talking to him. The girl knew that he was from a rich family. However, he could not become rich. Thus, Harry did not ask his parents for money. It is impossible to get ten million dollars from Harry at once. That girl was smart and planned to dig more gold from a rich man when she was young, Except for Harry, that girl also hooked up with server rich, old man.

Harry hums and nods, looking away for a second as if he’s in deep thought, "So, after out fight, I got all dramatic and I returned the cards she gave me, because the money is hers and I wanted a clean cut, you know? But I really don't want to be poor, so... if you could give me some money, I'd appreciate that a lot. I'll go to work more often if you want me to." Harry just looks at me with confused eyes. "What about your trust fund? That belongs to you, not her," He says, I just blink, "I have a trust fund set for you and I've been adding more money since you started working in Horizon. Look, wait here..." He grabs his phone and walks out of the TV room, I guess he’s going to check whatever

Depending on the reception of the crowd, the singers get paid handsomely, especially if they keep returning. Ever since I sang at a friend's birthday party that Harry was present at, he’s been adamant about me entertaining his customers, promising to reward me handsomely but I always turned him down, never feeling the need to sing for money but here I am today. “So how much are you paying me?” “A thousand dollars is my basic payment for a night but don’t worry, if you make the crowd go crazy, these rich kids will open their coffers on you and you could make ten times that,” Harry replies, winking at me.

She looked disdainful, thinking that Harvey was just a greedy man. “Fine! I’ll double the money!” “Well… “Thirty million dollars isn’t that much to me anyway. I can get that amount of money in a blink of an eye. “Even your entire family’s worth of assets is just pocket change to me. “What I’m interested in is the mysterious lady of the Pagan family to bring me tea and mop my floors! Now that would be more gratifying! “Money can’t even buy that sort of happiness!” “Seventy million!”