Harry Potter Sister Novels & Stories

That the man who could be my mateㅡ the one I had waited for such a long timeㅡ was betrothed to my sister. Why couldn't I have something to myself for once? “Don't you get it?” He started. “You're not good enough for Alpha Orion.” The words hit me smack in the face and I gripped the edge of the table, my knuckles turning white due to how hard I held on to it. “What do you mean? I'm also your daughter, are you saying I don't deserve happiness?” My voice cracked on the last statement.

He probably knew what we had done. God, could the earth open up and swallow me? Reagan eyed me without changing his expression. "Gallena Mikhaelovich's least annoying sister." I'm pretty sure he recognized me from my hair which was different from Gallena's. "My sister isn't annoying ," I said without thinking, definitely bolder than I'd ever been, especially considering the fact that I was surrounded by three predators, with another one upstairs. Not to mention Lorenzo was still near me with his drunken eyes. He's not like this when he's sober. Well, at least from what I could tell. He watched me with one narrowed eye.

The next day, they awoken to watch the local news and papers only to discover that on the headline, was their family name. "From a very reliable source, we have come to learn that Jason junior Samuel Macaulay, age twenty one has impregnated his very own sister, Annabelle Naomi Macaulay, age nineteen. What is the world turning into since a brother now have sex with his very own sister? What an abomination. Citizens are left to wonder what their parents were doing that such atrocity happens in their home but they had no idea.

Now that her sister and brother in law decided to go for world tour she stay with Draco’s nephew Harry Finn. Harry was very happy to have hazel and Xavier his home after his parents left for world tour. Harry’s mother/ Draco’s sister helped her through her pregnancy do much that she can’t thank enough. Harry has been helping her since then with Xavier. Harry was the brother she never had and she was very thankful to Draco Blackford that she met Harry. Harry had recently broke up with her boyfriend and now was single so he babysit Xavier also. Yes, Harry is gay and the most nicest person she had came across.

Ezekiel's eyes widened in shock, and Rebecca quickly stepped between us. With an aggrieved tone, she said, "Maisie, if you don't want to, that's fine. Don't make things harder for Ezekiel. I'll go to the hospital right now and end the pregnancy!" Her tone was so determined that Ezekiel immediately wrapped his arms around her waist. However, the look he gave me was cold enough to send chills down my spine. "Maisie Shaffer, Rebecca is your sister. Do you really have to push her this far?!"

I stayed behind to clear and clean the plates and Harry helped out. "It's really exciting to work with you," Harry grinned as he cleaned up the dishes. I spared him a smile while I continued to work on the dishes. A gnawing question was revolving in my head. Harry had a lot of answers to the questions but he wasn't ready to bulge. "How are you related to Katy? You could have valuable information we could use, tell me," I broke out of the bubble of silence. "She's my step sister," An awkward silence flew on the air around us. I could only here the squeaks that escaped from. The plates he was holding.

“Harry, I get it. You are awfully unfamiliar with the concept of civilization, but that doesn’t mean you can just go around grabbing random women’s dresses to open rusty, contagious doors!” “You’re not a random woman.” He deadpanned. “You’re my sister.” “Exactly! Which makes it so much worse!” I shrieked. “I’m your sister! How dare you destroy my dress? What is wrong with you?” Harry just stared at me like I was the problem. Like I was the pain in the ass here. As if he wasn’t the one who committed full-blown fashion homicide just now. I gave him my deadliest glare. “Don’t. You. Dare. Say bullshit right now.”

"And what's yours?" "Maybe you can come over to my house for dinner, what do you think?" Tom pulled out his backpack and looked at the time on his wrist. "I guess so, but I've got to pick my sister from school, then when we're home, I'll help her with her homeworks and see if I can balance the time left." Harry's eyes were wide. "You have a sister?" "Uh-huh," he nodded. "She attends Mcbornie Junior High." "Wow, then it's not so far, just a couple of blocks away."

Mum's sobs became louder. "Mum?" I shook her gently feeling a sense of dreaded urgency, "what is Luc talking about?" "Nothing," Mum croaked with a sniff, her eyes were bloodshot. "Your sister is possessed." Luc screeched. A high-pitched sound that made the hair on my arms stand on ends. "Luc—" I blurted as I moved to her, cautiously putting one foot before the other like I was approaching a wild animal. I felt the onset of a pandemonium.

"She's my sister." It was as if he wanted to show that Stephanie belonged to him, and Harry could not kiss her. "She's also my daughter." "You have never raised her." Harry was defeated again in front of Henric. When he thought that Stacy was still missing, he said, "Take care of your sister." "I will." Harry wanted to touch his head, but he did not. He glanced at them and turned around and walked out of the room. No one had eaten dinner tonight, so Olena prepared some again. When she saw Harry coming out, she said, "Eat something."