Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Uses His Money Fanfiction

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.

"We've always treated you well, and we took you in as our godson! We bought you clothes and doted on you like you were our son. How can you steal from us? Where's your conscience?" "Doted on me?" Harry sneered and replied with disdain, "All you want is free labor from me. You treated me well only when you still had your monthly allowance from Charlie. Now that you've run out of money, you're starting to pick on me and complain about every single thing. Do you think I'm a pushover?" Harry paused as the look in his eyes turned increasingly greedy.

“I’m just an orphan. If I didn’t use pity to my advantage, how would Mr. Harry ever take me seriously? “Please, please help me. I need another favor! “I love Mr. Harry, but his family would never agree to our marriage with my background. “He promised to marry me. I have to do something to make him feel guilty. “Please help me one more time. “If I pretend to jump, Mr. Harry will remember for the rest of his life that he owes me!” What an incredible performance. She fooled Harry and me. She even fooled the media. I once asked Harry why he cared so deeply about Nessa. “I was born the eldest son of the Grant family’s main branch. Everyone flatters me. Everyone caters to me. “They respect me and

Trying to act natural, I scribble a few meaningless notes in the notebook my father gave me, biting my lip as Harry gently presses against my erection through my underwear in a slow, pleasurable caress. "The pack is in a much better position now, but we still need to be cautious," Harry glances at me out of the corner of his eye with an amused expression. "What do you think, Mr. Langley?" "As the person in charge of the pack's finances, we can review the funds allocated for this quarter and determine whether there is any surplus that could be..." my father begins, reading through the documents he brought from home. I look back at Harry pleadingly. My father is sitting right beside us. If Har

Orion snorted, sending a spray of toothpaste into his beard. "Harriet, what kind of half-baked remark was that?" I shot her a dirty look. Harriet was losing her touch, if that's all she could come up with as an amusing comment. "You know, in Harry Potter, Harry could hear the snake moving around in the pipes." Harriet shook her head as she crossed her arms defensively. "I could hear you through the pipes. You guys were so loud I couldn't hear the echo of my own moans." I hopped to my feet and waddled over to the couch. I placed the back of my hand on Harriet's forehead. "No, you don't have a fever. Harriet, honey, I think that's the stupidest thing I have ever heard you say."

I might be ogling him because he smirks . " Like what you see?" My jaw drops to the floor and my eyes wide with a blush on my cheeks . Harry chuckles at my reaction . " well , i can send you a picture of me ,if you like and you can make it your wallpaper ?" "Harry!" i shriek and hit him on his chest . " So , what were you doing ?"

Lucas asked, raising his brows a little but Harry scoffed. "You do look familiar but that doesn't make you worth my time." Harry said haughtily. Lucas pulled up a hurt face and rubbed his heart region a little, "You little brat, your words are more hurtful than the one you used on your girlfriend yesterday." "You've been following me?" Harry said dumbfounded but he soon wiped the expression off his face, growing more convinced Lucas had kidnaped him because he was from a wealthy family. "Call my mother quickly and tell her how much you want in exchange for me."

“Why the hell would I do that exactly? You’re nothing but a piece of shit who stole not only me but his own daughter’s future.” Its what pissed me off most, he stole from Harry’s trust fund. Money for her college fund, money that could have gone towards her wedding or whatever she wanted to use it for. It was her money to do with what she saw fit, and him stealing it from her robing her of her future.

"Perfect! Harry, you have to keep an eye on Sam. The moment you notice anything unusual, you must report it straight to me!" Harry puffed himself up and replied with a sigh, "When I messaged in the group chat, everyone called me lazy and good-for-nothing. Do you know how hurtful that is?" Moira knew Harry too well since he was her son. She could tell what he was angling for. If Sam could really bring home a girlfriend, a little allowance was nothing in comparison. Moira said, "If this works out, I'll give you five million dollars!" Harry made a face. "Only five million dollars? That won't cut it. I'm about to study overseas. Five million dollars won't even last me a month."

Harry's eyes suddenly brightened, already starting to imagine himself becoming a millionaire. He happily went through the formalities and transferred the entire 10,000 to Ivy's . "Satisfied now?" Glancing at the lawyer and Lilith, Harry sneered, "Look at you poor people, treating a mere 10,000 like a treasure." The lawyer smiled without saying a word.