Harry Potter Sent A Letter To Amelia Bones Fanfiction Novels & Stories

The sign pointed to around the corner, so I ran, only to stop short when I heard familiar voices and what sounded like a woman sobbing. “Take it, just don’t hurt her. Please…” “It’s not personal, Amelia. It’s just business. I need the last crystal, but I also need a witch to perform the spell. Which is where you come in. Do this for me and I’ll make sure your daughter is returned to you safely.” The sobbing continued and my heart shattered in my chest. “I will do whatever you want, just leave my daughter alone… please,” Amelia cried. Just as I rushed around the corner, I watched in horror as Amelia removed her necklace and handed it over to Penny.

Then she gave him a pink letter and invested him to date in the forest of the school. But what did she see? He was naked in his lower part, holding a girl in his arms! Even more ridiculous is, that girl was her sister Olivia! At this point, Amelia could no longer control her sadness. She turned her head and ran out crying. What Amelia didn't expect was: Olivia stuck her head slightly and showed a contemptuous smile in Amelia's direction when she turned around. Amelia came back home upset. Her sister Olivia came right back after her. “You saw it, didn’t you?”

Amelia spranged up immediately she saw the news about her father's burnt car. “ So…he is dead?” Amelia asked herself before picking up her phone. ~ “ Is he really dead…like has his body been confirmed dead” Amelia sent a message to the unsaved number before walking to Brian's room which was locked. “ Now it's your time to work…” Amelia rasped, picking up the hammer she already bought and hid in her room “Mama…here I come” Amelia mused, hitting his doorknob repeatedly with the hammer.

At this point, I felt overly worried as I searched frantically for her. Then, I noticed something motionless on the floor at the far end of the room. It looked like a body, a dead body. Fear gripped me as I entertained the thought that that body over there was Lessia. I ran to where the body laid, almost staggering, only to see that it wasn't Lessia. I was glad for a moment. But as I realized the body was that of Tara, Lessia's favorite maid, I fell in a deep well of graveness. Beside her, just on the ground was a letter that read thus;

Then she looked up at me, worry staining those pretty wide eyes. “How did this…” she trailed off, her attention going to the gruesome scene of the fool who was going to bleed his eyes out. Then just like that, she let my hand go and marched up to the scene. “God, I have so many questions for you, but let's start with WHY you decided to walk into the sacred pack house and attack the Alpha Prince!” Amelia yelled as soon as she got to the screaming fool. “Does that even matter now? He's already gotten his karma on the spot!” Damian yelled in irritation and I just watched in amusement, knowing that Amelia wouldn't just let him go with that snide comment of his.

Amelia sat on the bed, all dressed up in a casual outfit of jeans and a corset top with her feet adorned in heeled slippers. Her hair was slicked back into a low ponytail with a neat middle part, and her makeup was done with soft pastel colors. She stared at her phone screen, reading the simple message James had sent her repeatedly. It read, Meet me at De Prime.

"If you put your weight on it now, the tissue will fail to knit. You will end up... like me. Trust me, the wheelchair is a cold prison for a wolf." I slide my legs back onto the furs. "I was only testing the limit." "Your water, Ms. Nightbane," Amelia says, returning with a silver goblet. "Thank you, Amelia," I murmur, taking a long drink to soothe my dry throat. Amelia smiles, her eyes darting quickly to Charles with a look of pure, unadulterated devotion. She keeps her head bowed, but the subtext of her scent is loud—she is deeply in love with her Alpha. I pretend not to notice, focusing on the water.

" And what is this horrible outfit that you are wearing the 2rd lady said drawing herself from Addison like she was infected or something. At this point Amelia's mild headache had blossomed into a raging one by the time the girls left , she lay on her bed weakly closing her eyes. How she had managed to stand the girls she just couldn't tell. They were an exact replica of Addison in poor mannerism. What was keeping Leo from calling her? She needed to speak with him. Then her phone beeped and she checked it was s message from Addison " Have you asked my father yet"?. She needed to speak with Mr Armstrong maybe it would be better if she just pay him a visit at the office. She changed into a mul

Liam was stunned at her sudden panicked figure. He yelled her name few times but she didn't even spare him a glance making him worried as well. He ran towards his car seeing her flee away. He followed her and was left too shocked seeing Amelia for the first time driving so fast without caring about anything. Reaching the hospital his heart started beating faster. He joined the puzzles and instantly fear crept in his heart. No Harry will be alright right. He gulped down trying to assure himself that nothing will happen to him. Amelia instantly ran towards the receptionist. "My-My brother Harry kale where is he." She asked with her trembling voice. She seemed like she will burst out crying any

“The witches want her for a powerful spell. That reminds me, I need to call Melissa.” “I don’t understand.” “Can you translate Latin?” My sister shrugged her shoulders, “I can try.” I got my phone out and called my secretary. “Mel, did that spell book get delivered?” “Yes it did. Yesterday, actually. Why?” “I need you to bring it to Amelia, asap.” “Sure. I’ll leave now.” Melissa paused, “Alex, are you alright?” “Yes.” I replied, and cut the call abruptly. There was no time for pleasantries.