Harry Potter Uses His Money Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He wasn’t done though, “I have met thousands of opportunistic women like yourself, trying to Weasley your way into a wealthy man's life by wearing barely there clothes and talking like a virgin. Where in reality all of you are just gold digging–" My eyes were beginning to fill with tears but I didn't let him finish his rant as I exploded in his face and yelled, "Listen up, you rich spoiled little brat, I don't give a fuck about this job. And I make more money than most of your employees already. If you think I will tolerate all the insults you're hurling at me just because you're a job provider, then, you can shove this job up your stoic ass,” I said in one breath and Harry looked at both of

" Would you even be standing here if I had blown up the house?" He crossed his arms over his chest, a smug tugging at one side of his lips. " Yeah right, all thanks to Merlin who showed up to fix everything with just a simple magic trick," I playfully winked at him then moved my gaze to mom whose mouth was agape. " With the second help of my beloved friend, Harry Potter,”

Thanks again, Cam * I turn to Harry, absolutely thrilled. “He approved it! He even offered money to help out!” I practically squeal the words. Harry jumps to his feet, strides towards me, hooks me under the arms and spins me in a circle. “Woah, hey put me down! We’re going to knock something over or break something!” I demand. Harry laughs and does as I ask. “Sorry, I just wanted to celebrate with you.” He does look a little apologetic but not regretful in the slightest. I cross my arms over my chest grumpily.

Shielding her away from the telescope with outstretched arms , I smirked at her dispirited face. "Why don't you want me to use it?"She whined, stomping her feet like a spoiled bratty five year old. "I payed alot of money for that so I'm entitled to use it alone!": "You didn't pay for that with you own money,"She scoffed." You asked Uncle Harry to hand you some dough in exchange for fixing his lawnmower , of which you ended up destroying it in the process, prompting him to buy himself a new one over the summer."

Harry has already started harassing me for his money already. "I will come for you if I don't get my money," Harry said to me "I don't have it right now. But if there's anything I can do for you to give me more time, I will do it." I said to him "Well, there is one thing," he said to me "What would that be?" I asked "Your daughter Olivia," He said "You want my daughter?" I said "Yes. If I get to marry her, I will forget about all you owe me" He assured

- Henry's cries could be heard all over the house, it seemed to him that his daughter had squandered a small fortune in the middle of two days. -It's my money and I can spend it or lose it as I please, so I demand you not to tell me anything dad, I already told you I'll decide how to leave tomorrow, for now you keep on taking care of it. -The money we get from Harry, the first payment will be to pay the mortgage on the house, I've already done a lot for you, now it's time for you to do something for both of us, we're going to end up in the street.

said Harry. Sarra rolled her eyes. "Then your job?" "Jesus, Sarra. Shall I do it again. I have a lot of money until we have grandchildren my money will not run out." "You are overconfident. Treat my brother well. Then I will consider you." Tut "Sarra, you almost drive me crazy!" Harry threw down his phone and ruffled his ragged hair.

“Harry…” “Do you want me to come to your hotel again? Look at you, a shameless toad lusting after a swan. Do you even look at yourself in the mirror? With such a big and abnormal potbelly that jiggles disgustingly, a fat face and body that stink. Do you think you are anything special? If it weren’t for your money, no one would spare a glance at you. How dare you tell me to come over after tricking me and acting so wickedly to me? So disgusting!” Harry disparages coldly.

I felt like letting Tyler go would make my life easier. A ghost of a smile appeared on my lips as I thought like that. “It worked, right?” I glanced at Harry. His question informed me again about his presence which I briefly forgot. “What is?” He smiled, “My idea. Don't worry, you don’t have to pay much. Just grant me three wishes.” My eyes squinted as I glanced at Harry again, “Seriously, Doctor Davidson?” “Yep but call me Harry.” He faced me and smiled, “Wanna hear my first wish?”

For eight years, I and my two kid sisters together with my mother suffered hell, my mother had been compelled to look for a cleaning job in a Backery here in Scotswood, Newcastle shortly after my dad passed away, we also moved to a small apartment which my mom could afford the rent. We had been compelled to go into the new apartment one year after the demise of my dad, we were forcefully move out of our apartment. Feeding became a challenge, all my father's investment were claimed by a strange woman who had proven to be the next of kin to my father, she claimed all his investments and properties. My mom told us how that the lady by the name kate was to get married to my dad, but that she was