Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Uses His Money Fanfiction

Mr Campbell said angrily and made to move closer to him but two men stopped him. “Is it money you want? Just tell me the amount and I’m going to make the transfer right now” Mr Campbell told him. “I do want money but I want more than that” Finn smirked. “And what is that?” “I want everything!” “I don’t get you” Mr Campbell said in confusion. “Oh you will understand very soon” Finn uttered and made a call. “Wait for it!” He adder and winked. Harry was getting frustrated already and same goes to his dad.

“Mom, how about $40,000? Give me now, if you don’t, I will jump off a building.” Hearing those words, I was even more exasperated, thinking, ‘Harry has spent lavishly since he was young. He will throw a tantrum if I don’t give him money. Sometimes he even threatens me by committing suicide.’ Unfortunately, there was nothing I could do. “You are so annoying. I will give you money later.” I complained. “Thank you mom! I’m gonna hung up if you don’t have other things!” Saying that he hung up. Harry is trying to get a barely known star.

- I say and Harry grabs my hand on his “Alice, I have money” - he tells me “I don’t want your money Harry, haven’t you learned anything about my interaction with your mother?” - I ask “I’m not her. I’m just buying your way out of that life” - Harry says “You are buying my way out? Is that what you think? Because it looks to me like you are trying to buy me” - I say standing up and grabbing my stuff “Alice. Wait please” - Harry says but I walk out and I don’t look back.

Not stopping there, another idea popped into his head, and he quickly turned to Emma with sparkling eyes, "What specific hobbies have you had in recent years? Like buying a house, a car, clothes, etc... Just tell me. I'll buy it all for you." The problem she mentioned was money? Who didn't know he was the richest man in the city? But teaching kids not to throw money around to pamper them was essential. At this rate, her little devil would soon be spoiled rotten! She understood the personality of this little guy, given that she gave birth to him. Despite possessing the outstanding intelligence of Harry, his affectionate nature resembled hers when she was young. Like wheedling! "This crazy per

Harry hums and nods, looking away for a second as if he’s in deep thought, "So, after out fight, I got all dramatic and I returned the cards she gave me, because the money is hers and I wanted a clean cut, you know? But I really don't want to be poor, so... if you could give me some money, I'd appreciate that a lot. I'll go to work more often if you want me to." Harry just looks at me with confused eyes. "What about your trust fund? That belongs to you, not her," He says, I just blink, "I have a trust fund set for you and I've been adding more money since you started working in Horizon. Look, wait here..." He grabs his phone and walks out of the TV room, I guess he’s going to check whatever

The next day, I went to Harry's office. The man glared at me coldly. One glance, and he started to scoff. "What are you doing here? Haven't you done enough to ruin our family?" I sat across from his desk. "I'm desperately in need of money. If you're not going to return Mom's shares to me, then give me the equivalent amount in cash." Harry froze. His glare darkened even more. "Are you stupid? I gave you half of your mother's shares, and you're still asking for more?"

"Of course!" Harry smiled broadly like a sunflower and shoved Bob forward. "If you don't believe me, ask him. He's the one who wanted to borrow money from Mrs. Frost." Ryan looked at them, his eyes dangerously narrowed. "Borrow what money?" His imposing presence was too overwhelming. Bob was so scared he didn't dare utter a word. Finally, Harry spoke up, "He borrowed a loan shark's money from me, a total of 2 million including interest." "Oh, I see. You kidnapped my wife to threaten me into paying off this guy's debt?"

Harry grinned as he moved closer to me like he was about to tell a secret. “Cook him a stew and wait for him to starve then tell him to sell his companies for a meal”. I looked at Harry and slammed him with a pillow. “Are you drunk?” we laughed. “Come on! It’s not my fault you don’t read the Bible. It really works” he insisted. “You are crazy” I laughed at his lame idea. After keeping the file safely, I walked out all dressed. “Where are you heading?” He asked curiously. “To spend your brother’s money” I danced towards the door.

Maybe I was seeing things out of exhaustion, but when I opened them again, the girl was still behind the stove and Harry was still behind her with his hands wrapped around her. “When?” Her voice was whiny and it sounded like fingernails being scraped against a chalkboard. “You say this all the time.” “Be patient, baby.” He kissed her cheek as she continued cooking. “She’s about to get promoted and I’m sure she has some savings. I’ll tell her I need some money. She’ll give it to me.”

I smile again looking up at him, he sends me one back. "Today is gonna be okay right, I mean I've done well for myself, I have this big house loads of money in the bank," he asks frantically, handing me Amelia back to start pacing up at down, what he just listed were all material things, in the end, none of that actually matters but he continues with his little stressed out speech.