Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Marriage Contract Fanfiction Weasley Bashing

“ I don't care what your friends think and if you really cared to make things work then maybe you wouldn't but there's no need for that. I don't want to marry you anymore. I want out of the contract." “ Why? So that you can run back to my brothers arms? You really like to prove how stupid you are. You think I will let you go just like that after signing a binding contract?" “ But we are not married yet" “We aren't but it doesn't change the fact that you already signed a contract. A contract that solidifies my claim on you, body and soul."

Belle was exasperated. She retorted, "You're not my real husband, anyway. If you were, then I would be super nice to you. "I won't just remember your sizes. I'll even remember all your preferences and characteristics, too." Grayson was upset. "How am I not your real husband? Didn't we get a marriage license? Did the country not acknowledge us as a married couple?" Belle pursed her lips. "Ours is a contract marriage. I don't like you, and you don't like me either."

I laughed harshly at her naivety. “My dear little mouse. I don’t give a fuck about your love, it is wouldn’t increase my account. And as for your submission, of course, you’re going to have no choice but to submit to my decisions, that’s if you don’t want to get crushed – but then you’d probably still get crushed anyway. You should have just let Justin kill you. Trust me, being married to me is much worse. In this contract marriage, there would be no love. I would never love you, in fact, I am going to break you, and then make you hate yourself.

"Dora, you need to understand. This marriage is a contract, a temporary arrangement. I feel nothing for Varya. We just have to stay together until the end of the contract." "Feel nothing?" she repeated, her voice getting louder. "If that's true, then why don't you just end it this very minute and marry me instead?" I shook my head. "It's not that simple. The contract is binding, and there are consequences for breaking it." Dora's face twisted with anger. "Consequences? Like what? Losing a bit of money? Kylo, you're a billionaire. You can afford it." "It's not just about the money," I stated, becoming more assertive in my tone. "There are other factors at play here."

“I’ll stay in the manor. I’ll do whatever Archibald has written. I accept it all.” “You’re fucking insane,” Hector suddenly snapped, shoving himself off the wall. His voice was sharp, low, filled with fury. “Do you even realize what that means? That means you and I are bound to this ridiculous marriage contract. For a year. Do you understand how absurd this is?”

Immediately his hand touched the door, Gina shook her head and shouted, "I will not go anywhere with you today, Henry. Go for your outing soon. Don't drag me along." Henry swivelled his head to face her so fast he mildly wondered how his neck didn't snap. "What do you mean by that? You can't refuse to go out with me, Gina. We are married and bound by a contract which states that–" "I very well know what the contract says, and I'm sick of it!" Gina screamed, and against his will, Henry drew back in surprise. Her eyes looked fiery and before she opened her mouth again, he already knew what was going. "Damn you and this contract! You use that piece of paper to lot over my life, and I wonder why

I laughed hysterically, “we are getting married in a month because I didn’t read the fucking contract!” “You are WHAT?!” She screeched, bolting up from her chair. “The contract? You have to get married?!” Her mouth was hanging open, any further and it would have hit the floor. Briefly I explained the situation to her, and she shook her head, her long braids shaking and dancing. She made me show her the exact clause and she too was in disbelief that it was even in there. Thankfully she didn’t try to talk me out of my choice, probably in part because she realized what a big deal this would be. In my shoes I had no doubt she would have done the same thing, after all, it said we had to get marri

He would try to break the contract, and the debt would come crashing back down on our father. "I don't care about the contract right now," Noah snapped. He moved his hand from my shoulder to my arm, his grip firm but not painful. "I care about you. You’re my sister, and you’re disappearing. You used to be quiet, but this... this is different. You’re hollow." "I'm fine," I whispered. It was the same lie I told myself every morning in the mirror. "Look at me and say it." I raised my eyes. Noah’s face was etched with a guilt so sharp it hurt to look at. He was the one who had argued against the marriage from the start. He was the one who had told me I wasn't a problem to be solved.

She spat back with burning rage, then added “I’m not a fool to think the agreement still stands, I will do everything in my power to pay back the Ten million dollars.” She said as she walked passed me. *clap* clap* “Congratulations, Arya you passed the test” I said as she stopped in her tracks “What?!” “I had to be sure you wouldn’t fall for my brother’s charm. Over there is a contract, sign it. It’s a one year marriage contract with all the conditions listed.” “Wait, what?!” She asked with a raised brow

I kept looking at the paper with my eyes wide open and I was so close to it as thought I was going to go into it any time soon. I looked at him as though he said something really crazy which he obviously did. "What is this, why do I have to sign something like this"? He looked at me with his usual cold gaze and said. "Don't tell me you can't read". I just looked at him with the expression that said 'What the hell, is this dude for real?' "I can read clearly and that's the more reason why I'm not going to sign this crap. Why would I want to get married to you"?