Harry Potter Sister Novels & Stories

Everyone became a frozen statue at their place. But in a few seconds murmuring started again, but, more loud and clear. Students started talking about Harry's past or whatever biodata they have or heard. -"What is he talking about!" -"Sister? Did I hear something wrong?" -"Ahh! Guys Harry does have a sister." -"Where did that come from?" -"You guys forgot? We all know that Harry has two younger siblings. One is his sister and the other one is his youngest brother." -"So are you saying that Serene is... No, that can't be true."

Maybe he was only scared for his life. "I was lucky to find the perfect high school girl that fit your mother's criteria, the very day I started my search. I was snooping around JK Academy when I caught sight of this pair of siblings from a distance. A sister and a brother. It wasn't hard to tell they were siblings because they shared some uncanny resemblance," Harry paused but continued almost immediately. "When the sister left, I approached the brother, a kid, seemingly not more than 10 years of age. I befriended him and it was from him I got all the information I needed to get his sister…"

Not everybody had to be a warrior, she told her classmates, and though some boys curled their lips in contempt, the teacher agreed. “Svetlana? Sveta? I had a sister named Sveta.” “Really?” she smiled at him. “So, you can still call me ‘little sister’.” The bent pin holding her hair under the kerchief chose this moment to break, and her plait tumbled down. He gently tugged the thick fair rope of hair braided with a threadbare ribbon. “My sister was a pest. I bet you’re a good girl.” “I bet you pulled her hair all the time and this is why she was angry with you,” Svetlana giggled.

Joyce was stunned. "Harry, what are you talking about? I... I don't understand. Is someone spreading false rumors to slander me? Summer is my sister, how could I ask people to hurt her?" Harry coldly met her gaze, "Stop acting clueless. You know perfectly well that you're doing it precisely because she's your sister." "You...!" Joyce was stunned once again.

"You are no longer ashamed of your sister, nor of anyone else who will know! You are so desperate that you even seduced Mary France's boyfriend!" I couldn't stop to raise my head as my mouth parted. "W-what?" I said, confused. From her side, my sister smirked and gave me a disgusting look as she crossed her arms. "You're still acting innocent. You meant to flirt with Harry so he could break up with me, didn't you?" she alleged. Harry? That one of the architects I work with? I immediately shook my head in denial. I will never do that! I didn't even know that they were in a relationship.

There was lists of names and whereabouts for all of Rogue's men. "What's that?" Indianna asked through a mouthful of scrambled egg. "It's from Lily, Harry's sister," Greyson said. "It's the details on Rogue's men." "That's brilliant," Indianna said. "I still can't believe Harry's sister is alive." "Yeah. She's a bundle of joy," Greyson said with a roll of his eyes. "Must run in the family," Indianna said sarcastically.

He wheezed, blood trickling down his face. I chuckled. “Speaking for your little brother now?” “I swear boss, the only time we was apart was for a few seconds when we was checking the perimeter.” “You both know I could get rid of your little sister Gaia. She's what? Fifteen? She might never make it to eighteen if I get my hands on her, or worse. I could—” “Please boss, we don't know shit.” Harry cried. “Who'd you see at the crates then Harry? David says he wasn't the one there so who was it?”

She was the kind of woman every man wants to marry and I never wanted to give her up. “Fine, hurry up and tell me what’s been happening,” I agree irritably. Something I strongly regret by the time they’re done talking. My sister is a mage, her magical powers inherited from my mother. Soren now wants us to cozy up to King Arlo and fucking Hilda is outside the camp, but her mate, the king, demands I make myself scarce before they’ll come in.

Harry, who heard this became nervous because it’s true that he was the mafia king, but in front of him was sitting the brother of that girl whom he likes very much. “Umm..., actually I like your sister, but when I came to know that she is your sister then that time only I backed off,” Harry told him without hiding anything. “And why you back off?” Sanjeev asked on which Harry turns his face towards the window and said, “because you already don’t like me, and if ever I tried to approach your sister, then I was sure that you would kill me so...,”

Greg murmured. “It’s okay. This is Harry, my younger sibling in vampire terms. We share a sire in Talen. Harry is… well. Harry,” she cautioned him. “They come and go as they like, and I’m not at all surprised to see them appear in the main street of Havermouth right now.” “Okay,” Greg replied warily. “That’s not precisely an endorsement.” “Hmm. No, it’s not,” she agreed dryly as she crossed the road to Harry and stepped within the shop.