Harry Potter Weasley Bashing Fanfiction 소설 & 이야기

he murmurs, walking down the stairs carefully, "But when we have our own house, I wouldn't mind you cooking for me again. You look cute when you're not being absolutely useless." "You ass," I growl and I playfully pull on his short hair, although it's not as short as he usually keeps it. I hyper focus on it until I hear more voices. Both me and Aiden react at the same time, they might know about us now but it's still a very sore subject. Very sore. Harry is very much against it, so much that he became a complete different man yesterday. Yelling and angry and he wouldn't even look at me. I can't even blame him, but it did hurt a lot.

Who wouldn't want to be beautiful and have the ability to accomplish anything with the snap of a finger? When I was going to receive my award for being the prom queen, the nerd student assistant showed up, and he revealed what I had done to be able pass all of my subjects. ''I am so disappointed with you!'' I thought Harry would sympathize with me, I was wrong. ''Harry, please...'' I tried to stop him from leaving me. ''Please listen to me. Hear my explanation first before you judge me...'' ''No!'' he yanked my hands away. ''I'm breaking up with you! You spoiled brat, ambitious whippersnapper!''

I said dryly. Harry grabbed the assistant’s waist. This caused her eyes to widen and a light layer of pink to stain her cheeks, freezing her in place. Then he lowered his hand to the curve of her butt and slapped it, hard. “Hmm… I’ll want some of this later.” He spoke with a degenerate face no one could take away. While he continued stroking it, he didn’t take his eyes off mine. Disgusted to see this situation, I told him, “Oh, please! Can’t you be more of a pig? Leave her alone, you fucking sick bastard!”

As soon as I stepped out of the master bedroom, a plate of sliced cake flew straight at me. It smashed hard into my face, and the fruit knife resting on the plate cut into my palm as well. Pain shot through me, and my face turned pale. When I looked up, Harry was standing there, his face flushed, chest heaving violently. "You homewrecker! Why are you ruining my family? It's my birthday today! Get out!" The kids who had been mocking him fell silent for a second. Then, as if amused, they started clapping and cheering.

I just closed the book I was holding and quickly hugged it while bowing my head. The fact that I did not want to look at them could not be hidden. So I just closed my eyes. When he got bored, he just pushed me on the floor. He was getting annoyed because I was a fun killer and did not join the game he wanted. That was how pitiful Albus Wesley was. He used to waste his time bullying like a mad man trying to get everyone's attention. What a pathetic attention seeker! Soon, Hailey Perelman arrived. Albus's bitchy girlfriend. The couple loved to bully me every time they saw me.

Harry thought. Harry felt a sharp pain, after realizing the whole truth. He turned to face Arthur with his hard glare . "My words remain the same! I will never change them! This slut of a woman, would never get to see her son again. And you who claim to be her baby's daddy, I would advise you don't even make an attempt to get the kid away from me otherwise I will kill you and feed your flesh to the ravens." Harry said with his eyes directly at Arthur, who only looked for a few seconds and eventually moved his eyes away from him. Harry's look was so impossible to behold. Harrh looked like a beast that would cause havoc on earth.

My son needed help, but I didn’t even know where to begin. Before I could say more, Harry spun on his heel and started toward his room, his small shoulders stiff with anger. “Harry,” I called after him. He didn’t stop. Didn’t even glance back. The sound of his door closing echoed like a warning. This was serious. First Bae’s memory loss, now Harry seeing someone who didn’t exist. My mind raced. Maybe the Pack witch could help. The first time he mentioned Olena was during the ritual, right in the middle of it he’d whispered about a crush on her. Whatever this was, it started that night.

"This can't be happening to me, I'm rejecting the man who hasn't left my heart." "Wow... Bravo! Bravo! Bravo!" We startle at the sound of a distant voice that gets louder and louder, "I'm sorry, but your screams aren't helping much," he applauds and Harry desperately pulls up his pants, "Buddy, if I didn't like women, I'd tell you I love you, so we can be manly husbands." "What the fuck are you doing!" Harry gets upset after seeing Harper's bionic eyes looking at my body and at Harry's at the same time.

Harry had a soft smile on his lips as he looked at his Peeta pack،The Alpha Lucian had warned him of this and told him that Galadriel would not leave him alone،So he was prepared for all these things already "“I am truly sorry, sir, but I believe that the person who has the right to determine whether I am the child’s father or not is his mother who is lying inside.” It was clear that Galadriel did not care about anything except starting a quarrel with the person standing in front of him. His anger and hatred towards Harry was so great that it could not be explained in words alone. "Do you think that bitch..." Harry approached him defiantly, looking at him with an angry look while clenching h

Hermione told her. "Why are you acting so concerned Lorelei? I should be the one acting this way knowing how much I feel towards Juno and to think that she would never be mine." Ron settled into a pity party for himself. "No one cares about your silly fantasy Ron!" Hermione snickered at him. "You are just a kill joy." Harry responded on his brother’s behalf. Ron sat up, holding up his nose. "More reason I need to tell mom to stop sending you over here. I really don't like seeing your face."