Hogwarts Watches Harry's Worst Memories Fanfiction Novels & Stories

HARRY'S POV "Why am I not surprised?" My hands were crossed around my chest. "This is a necessary evil Harry!" My father could sense the spite-laced rebellion in my voice. "Necessary evil. Or just a group of people wanting to control every bit of my life." Memories flushed into my head. Throwing me first into some school for strong supernatural bullies and now getting me to marry a girl from that the Tigers Clan. Known for their cruelty and weird traditions Not even caring if I was okay with it. Not even seeking my opinion. Not even realizing that I do not like ladies and could never love her.

Hogwarts Castle, Somewhere in the Scottish Highlands November 23rd, 1992, 1:21 AM Watching the last Unspeakable disappear into the tall green flames, Erik turned to his girls and smiled. "So, how about you all go check our chambers while I activate the rest of the wards?" He said, wiggling his eyebrows.

But I don’t see anything and no longer have the feeling. “Hedwig, I think I am losing it.” I look to the bed for him, only to realize I left him in the floor. “OMG I am so sorry!” I rush to pick him up hugging and giving me a kiss before putting him on the bed. “There you go. Now I am going to shower get snuggly and we will get some cereal and put on Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone. And before you ask, we can’t skip any movies. Because if I when I get rejected again if I die, I will not go out without having seen them all at least once!” I say as I go through my drawers till, I find my Gryffindor rob onesies and head to the shower. Soon as I start to wash, I realize I forgot to put on

After since Celine had woke up Alexander in not leaving any single chance to feed into her mind that she is Hazel, his mate. He is giving her that potion which that wizard has given him time to time so it wasn't let her memory come back and has caged her she wolf inside her. Hazel sits whole day alone to pressurize her mind so that her memory can come back but Alexander always scolds her saying he don't want to take her any pressure which could affect her health.

' I screamed and gritted my teeth. "You won't be able to use your powers. Not with silver and wolfsbane in your system. You know, for someone who has heightened senses and an intelligent mind, you sure are stupid and slow to not see this coming. You're too easy." He laughed wickedly at the end. Tears formed in my eyes and I grunted in pain when I moved. I looked up at him. "Why??" I whispered with a weak voice as my vision started to blur. "Wh-why are y-you doing th-this. Harry? Why are you with Dylan? He's a traitor and a bastard!"

I was sure he must have felt my heart hammering or maybe it was the way I instinctively pushed back on his chest, alarmed by his sudden proximity, because his eyes widened a little, the hard lines of his face softening as he looked at me. 'You're safe,' he said, gently. 'Remember that. This isn't real. It's a memory, given to me by my father. Think of it as a secret locked in a magical box. We're going to open the lid and take a look inside and then we're going to close it and lock it away again.' One more thing . You idiot, Brogan. You absolute bloody idiot. 'Don't forget to breathe,' he whispered. With his other hand, he covered my eyes completely.

we and our army fought for hours, Draco is such a coward that he cannot dare to fight us face to face, He always used cheat tricks he disguises as Henry and approached Richard, I saw them and as I only know that Henry might have died or injured he can't be him, Richard was about to walk towards Henry to help when Richard was just a meter away from Him, Draco turned to his real look and enchant the forbidden killing spell on Richard a flash of light approaching Richard, I ran towards Richard and pushed him hard away from the flash, I enchant a spell and my body turned in a crystal mirror and flash strikes me and flashed back to Draco, before he could understand what happened his spell backfir

I wasn't sure what I expected when I suggested a movie night. Having Hollyn sit on the floor barely two feet away from the TV wasn't how I'd envisioned the night progressing, that was for damn sure. But her astonishment when I'd turned the movie on had curbed any desire I had to quash the joy lighting up her face. What the fuck are we going to do? I asked my brothers as Harry visited Diagon Alley for the first time on the screen. We need some straight fucking answers, Thane said. His mental voice was tight and hard. We can't keep her locked up in here, no matter how much each of us seems to want that.

I hugged her, a simple yet comforting hug. "I got myself into this situation, and you're coming again to clean my mess. How far would your love go to save me from drowning in failure?" she whispered as she gently caressed my back. "Even though I want to come with you, I'm still thinking of Harry. I understand him, and he's just sad." "Will you still think of that if you ever found out what Harry did?" --- George's POV. Harry... he really do that? "Harry's obsession with you is silently killing me. I can't just stand and watch until you lose a drop of your blood. You're coming with me whether you like it or not," he whispered and pulled me out of the library, as slowly as possible.

“You’ll help me eventually. Everyone breaks, Amy. Some faster than others, but everyone breaks. My job is simply to figure out the right pressure point.” He stepped toward me again, but I held my ground. His eyes scanned my face carefully. “You want to know something about Oliver’s spell? Witches cast slowly. They strip away memories, instincts, small emotions first. The version of him you saw before he threw you out? That wasn’t even the worst stage.” I felt my stomach twist. “Stop.” “No,” he said. “You should hear this. She is hollowing him out. Soon enough, he won’t remember what you mean to him. Soon enough, he won’t even recognize your name.”