Romans & histoires Harry Potter Marries His Mother Fanfiction

That's ridiculous ,I mean mother should not detect how your wedding should be for God's sake ,well that's up to you guys ,you are both giving her the chance", Harry fired at them. "It's not that Harry, you know how much mother insists on doing certain things for me and I just can't decline or she would feel so heart broken. The next thing I would hear if I decline would be ,'Martin's you are my only child and I love you dearly, I just want the best for you, but if you think that I'm a kill joy to your happiness then I'm off'. "You know the rest of the story well Harry ,she begins to cry out her heart, I don't want that now especially during this wedding period", Martin said.

After a few minutes, I react and tell him it's time for us to leave, since I don't want us to have any problems on the way. "I'm sorry, I was just thinking," he runs after me until he feels his arms trap me, "I didn't want to leave, but it's work." "It's your job, I understand, and I'm not blaming you for anything, but you have to take advantage of me when I give you a chance because I'm not always in a good mood if they reject me..." Ugh, I'm being too dramatic, and I hate that. After saying that, he lets out a deep sigh after resting his chin on my shoulder, and with a little difficulty he lets a few things out. Harry's voice trembles when he tells me that he found out his mother doesn't a

He smiles brightly. My mother stands and hugs Craig. “Congratulations on the wedding and baby… You must be excited for your first child…” my mother says. “This won’t be my first. Harry may not share DNA with me. But still consider her mine…” he smiles kissing her head. She giggles and wiggles out of his arms. She runs over to me and hugs me. “I’ve got a big job from Craig mommy. I’m going to be the flower girl…” she tells me excitedly.

"What ? Do you think i might poison you as well ? I just needed a distraction the moment I got discharged till I come up with a plan to avoid this marriage." "I thought you were going to marry Sinclair ?" Kerry scoffed. "I simply changed my mind, if I can't have a happy love life then I don't want to be in an engaged marriage with someone more worse than my father. My father was kind enough to provide for my mother and I even though he was a bastard." She paused looking over at her phone. "I can't promise that Sinclair would be that kind and I can't promise that I'll be Sinclair's little possession. I'm not going to end up giving in my nightmares that I wish to avoid." And here I was encoura

Fred asked, while Harry closed his eyes, trying to have a feel of the river. "This is where your mum and myself usually come to play. This river has a strong connection with both of us and it still feels like yesterday being here. I made her a promise on a fateful day that I would marry her. I committed to the promise. However, things have suddenly fallen apart between the both of us." Harry didn't know why, but he felt he couldn't lie to Fred about his situation with Debby. "Loving your mom unconditionally, would never be a problem for me. However, the problem comes when I give out love and she transcend them into pain." Harry said, reminiscing to the time he had hopes that he would tour th

she mumbled and went back to her seat while enjoying the setting sun with a glass of chocolate drink and a few slices of cake. Margot started craving sweets after she had several of them a few days ago. She was sipping her drink when Harry’s annoying voice disturbed her peaceful moment. “Margot, how could you do that to my mother?” Harry said in an accusing tone. His veins in the neck pop out as he clenched his jaw. “She’s now in the hospital after what you did. Do you even have any idea what could have happened if she wasn’t brought to the hospital right away?” Harry clenched his fists when his wife ignored him. “Are you listening?”

The party was already winding down, and honestly I had had enough of it. My feet were hurting, my cheeks ached from smiling too much, and I was only a glass away from getting drunk. I was also yet to consummate my marriage, and right now I was cranky, and maybe it also had to do with my husband being holed up with his mother for hours now. His mother had encased him in a hug, whispering to him, and I had half a mind to march up there and get my husband.

She was speechless, turning instinctively to Hendrick for help. Hendrick stepped forward, furious. "Madeline, you need to face reality. "You think my parents favor you? You really believe they actually like you? They just want someone completely different from Linda to get my attention. That's all you are! "And don't think that once we're married, they'll keep siding with you. The moment that happens, they'll be on my side. Always. "So you'd better wake up and do what my friends are asking. Otherwise, don't expect your life after marriage to be anything like you imagine."

They sank into my skin like poison, curdling my blood with disbelief. I shook my head, my mouth hanging open, the pain of betrayal knotting in my throat. “You—” I coughed. “You think this will fix things with him? Is that why you've done this?” My vision pulsed, black and red at the edges, but I still saw the flash of something in his eyes. There was fear, yes, but shining right along with it was determination. I could barely breathe. “Harry, I’m your mother.” He didn’t move.

It wasn't like she could marry him in place of her mother, that would be too absurd. "Stand in for your mother." Lia wasn't sure she had heard him. She looked at him shaking her head. "What do you mean stand in ? I don't think I'm following." "You have to marry me, Amelia. There's no other way."