Harry Potter Never Forgives Everyone Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He was the one who destroyed my family, yet the look in his eyes made it seem as though I had betrayed him. “I'm clearing your debt with Nessa." He ground the words out through clenched teeth. Nessa? Nessa White? The name sounded unfamiliar, so much so that it took me a moment to remember it. I also remembered the innocent, delicate face behind the name. I could not help but let out a laugh. Five years. Harry had never forgotten her over the last five years. He blamed her death on me and the entire Lane Corporation. “Harry, you really are…” An idiot!

Granting his desire to see his dad was sacrifice enough, and I didn’t want to regret it. "Always remember that Dad loves you, alright?" Harry said, and I threw him a glare as he focused on Henry, who seemed suddenly delighted by his words. "I'm sorry for the harsh words I said to you earlier. Would you forgive me?" Henry asked, his gaze pleading. "Dad will always forgive you, handsome. You were right to feel that way, considering the pain I caused you," Harry said, his voice tinged with sadness. "It was unintentional, and I promise to make it up to you, alright?" I felt a shift in my expression as I watched them bond so quickly. Truly, they say blood is thicker.

He found himself in a state of blur which was pricking him constantly, it was dripping to his core like a poison. To realize that it was not greed but they had a reason to hurt them. That his mother’s one mistake would drown them. “Tell me, please,” He whimpered, forcing his cries to halt. I swallowed, not sure what to speak but murderers shouldn’t be forgiven. “Some people need punishment. You can’t forgive everyone. Harry Cannedy should pay for his actions,” I whispered, wrapping my arms around his body so he could rest his head on my chest. He held my waist and closed his eyes with sniff to suppress the tears rolling down painfully.

This time she wouldn't let him go this easily. Harry sighed with no hope. He knows that his sister would not forgive him this easily. Soham might won't say anything to him because of his greed but it's not the same for Serene. She is all out to fight. He has to pay or do something for her to gain her forgiveness for playing with both her and Soham. "Dad, I know both of you well. How can you talk about business at our family meeting." Serene pouted and fell back on her couch with a grumpy look.

He began to mutter inaudible words. "Lest I forget. I have not forgiven you for the offense you committed at school. Now, you have the chance to prove yourself as a changed person by behaving responsibly before I return.” I rose from my seat, grabbing my bag and checking my watch. “Where are you going to, Lily? Are you leaving already?” his voice was shaky and laced with curiosity as he inquired. While I ignored Harry's question, I closed the distance between myself and Bella and spoke loudly. "If Harry misbehaves, I want you to break his legs." I heaved a sigh. “Promised?”

Grainne shook her head, “Liam, I don't need your forgiveness at all. I'm just an ordinary little person. Your kindness, I really can't take it. Liam, please forgive me!” She understood all of this had nothing to do with Liam. He is a good person, he always helps Miss Harry unconditionally. But she really couldn't accept his mother's insults toward her and Harry. So take this opportunity to finish everything!

“For what you did that night. If you hadn’t shown up...” “You don’t need to thank me,” he said, cutting me off. “It’s my job.” “Still,” I pressed, “I appreciate it. And I’m sorry for... well, for getting you fired. Temporarily.” Harry glanced at me, his expression softening slightly. “You didn’t get me fired. I made mistakes. It won’t happen again.” “Is that code for ‘I forgive you’?” I teased. He chuckled softly, shaking his head. “You’re persistent, I’ll give you that.”

I didn't say anything. She pulled out a bankbook and pressed it into my hand. "It's fourteen thousand three hundred dollars—we scraped it together for you. Take it, use it while you're over there." I looked at the bankbook. "Where'd this come from?" She dropped her gaze. "We sold your dad's car." My dad nodded beside her. "Nathan, we were wrong before. We failed you." My mom's eyes went red. "I know I messed up... I really do... Can you ever forgive me?"

And that’s only because I started doing it. But when she got comfortable with me, she talked a lot. Even Craige told me how different she is right now compared to our first impression with her. So Ivy not telling me about anything that’s been going on with her stepbrothers must’ve been… something. And with the way she’s letting those men hang around with her, I could only think of one thing. “Did you... forgive them?” Ivy’s eyes widened in shock. She rapidly shakes her head. “N-no! I didn’t! I promised, I didn’t forgive them!” Her shoulders slumped. “But... it might come out like that for them.”

“Her brother put me through worse. Nico destroyed everything I built, turned my own allies against me, and left me for dead in that hospital. Now fate delivers his most precious possession into my hands.” “She’s not a possession, she’s a person.” Disapproval saturates his tone. “A vulnerable person who trusts you.” Trust. The word sits heavy between us like an unwelcome guest. Through the doorway, I watch Aleta toss and turn in her sleep, and something uncomfortable takes root in my stomach. “Nico made his choice five years ago,” I continue, returning to the fabricated documents. “Every decision has consequences.” “What happens when her memory returns?” My hands still on the keyboard once ag