Harry Potter Stops Caring Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Rose gasped staring at her brother in pure shock. "There are many things I did after that. I think it's time to tell you everything. And the reason why Harry hates me so much." ________________________________________ The next chapter is going to be emotional. I know this one was emotional too. So next will be up soon. Keep on liking. Come on guys follow me too. Increase the number of followers come on. The story will be emotional for few chapters from now on. So be ready. Till the next Adios.

I said. “Continue your relationship with him like you are spending now. At a certain point everyone will get serious in their lives. I hope Harry will commit to you as you are the only one about whom Harry wants and cares for so much. He won’t let you go so easily.” I wiped my tears hearing her. I didn’t clearly understand what to do but I decided to not give up on him easily.

I sigh. “I told you before, at first I thought that you only wanted me physically and I wasn’t willing to give myself up like that. Then once I realised you wanted more than that I knew I cared way too much to give in and be with you that way.” I insist. Harry frowns and throws his hands into the air. “That doesn’t make any sense! Why would caring mean you CAN’T be with me? Shouldn’t it mean the opposite? Why wouldn’t you just accept me?” He demands. I’m quiet when I answer.

She sat up, and Harry handed her the milk. She took the glass and took a sip. "Charles... Is that all you've got?" He was indecisive when it came to feelings. Harry pondered for a moment and said, "No." In fact, he was still very clear about it, but he failed on Fayer's matter. He had been very concerned about Fayer's departure. Perhaps it was because of Fayer's sudden appearance that he had lost his mind. Stacy pursed his lips as if he was thinking of something. Harry reminded her, "Drink the milk."

+ALEXANDRA+ I'm feeling kind of regretful because things aren't going as planned. Harry isn't taking things well, the conversation has gone off in another direction, and I don't feel comfortable talking about my personal life, especially after hearing how he blatantly denies his relationship with the woman his mother has always wanted him to be with. Dylan showed me some pictures, and now I feel like I've been living a lie!

What happened to the Elara who could never see me being wronged? “Dammit. They kicked me out again.” Harry fumes, dusting off his pants and the arms of his suit. “This is getting really ridiculous now. I didn’t even say a word this time and still got thrown out. I mean, what the hell are they trying to prove?” I turn around and walk back to the parking lot, taking out the pack of cigarettes while I’m at it. “Hey! Wait. Don’t leave me alone here.” Harry follows, panting by the time we make it to my rented car. “So, what now? Looks like she’s not interested in anything you say anymore. Do you think she’s holding some kind of grudge?”

I say, "And every time we do, we get recognized and stopped by at least one person. I feel famous and I kind of like having so many followers, but I don't like the human interactions. Aiden is super good at them, though." "Of course he is," Harry rolls his eyes, smiling. It has been three weeks since the bomb hit Altamira and the rest of the country. It hasn't stopped growing, but our video achieved its goal and it made people completely forget about what Brian said about Harry and my mom. And even what he said about Damon raping me and Aiden being manipulative. People like us more than him, now he's the one who gets the hate comments about being a butt-hurt loser. Which he is. Harry seems t

Dariel asked, wailing in his Mother’s arm, hiding his face there. As long as their father was there, they had nothing to worry about but after losing him, Harry decided to show his horrible colors. “I am sorry but no. But, don’t worry, I am here for you guys. I will take care of you,” She whispered, kissing the top of his head, fresh tears gleaming on her cheeks. It was hard because Harry continued to harass and come after her. Hoping that she would shatter but she never did. She was afraid of him and his obsession. She wanted to live with her sons but he continued to come after her.

Harry sobs uncontrollably. "You didn't have to do all that you did. You didn't have to get yourself killed! I'm sorry. I'm sorry; I didn't pay attention when you wanted me to. I'm sorry that I was so engrossed in myself that I forgot about you. I'm sorry I made you think that I didn't love or care for you." The fire runs cold, and Harry stares at the remains, weeping and sobbing.

Devin POV Harry is looking at me as if he could kill me. I have to give it to him, he is more contained than I thought he would be. Not that I was planning on him interrupting the most amazing sex I’ve ever had. She is sweet and caring, she talks to me as if I matter, and now, here he is. Harry, walks away and Alice follows him, she gives me a side glance and I nod my head, I know he won’t want to see me. Not right now, I don’t think he will ever want to look at me.