Hogwarts Watches Harry's Worst Memories Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Not when I stood at her father’s deathbed, watching the light fade from his eyes. Not when I first learned what she truly was—a dangerous, forbidden secret that could destroy us both. Not even when I realized I might lose her forever. This was different. This was the nightmare I had fought for three years to prevent. Every night I had lain awake, haunted by the possibility of this exact moment. Every protective spell I had cast, every sacrifice I had made—it all had been to keep this from happening. And now, here it was unfolding right in front of me. “Hazel, I know what I saw,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady even though my hands were shaking. “I saw your hands glow just now.”

Hagrid, who was looking in the direction of the ground's gates, turned back and answered after seeing that it was Erik who had asked. "Good evening, Lord Ravenclaw. I was waiting to see if we had any more visitors, but I have just witnessed the most amazing vision that I could have ever had. I saw Lucius Malfoy being bounced by the school's wards and being dropped on his behind in front of the ground's gates." Hagrid explained, not managing to hide a smile behind his thick beard. "I imagine that should have been an amazing vision indeed." Erik spoke, chuckling a little.

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.

He smiled. "What?!" Everyone shouted. "R-really?" The geeks blinked in unison. "You sure about this, sir?" Ada asked. "They're mortals. You just said they mustn't learn of our existence." "Yes. However due to all these recent events, already their lives are now in grave danger..." the Wizard briefed. Making the teens gulp nervously, "In danger? Wait! Are we going to die or something?" Henry Garrix passively ambled over the geeks with the same intimidating body language. "I'll revive your tainted memories now." With a wave of his hand, Garrix reverted all of Dorian, Maddie, and Zachary's memories.

And then once it's dawn, I will leave with my sisters. And Principal Rose promised to use the spell ball on all the students to wipe our memories from their minds. If I knew she had those, honestly, I would've asked her to wipe the Hudson brother's memories first. But it's too late now. And they love us, despite knowing who we are! I can't believe everything is already coming to an end. It just feels like we came here yesterday. Days passed just like that. Although I was warned about the consequences of using my spells, I truly had no idea that the pain would be this severe. I can't breathe. And for some reason, I'm craving for the blood Henry gives me.

' 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.

“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.”

I said “Why are you blaming yourself, Ate Alta?” Gravity asked, “My brother wouldn’t like it when he saw you blaming yourself because of what happened to him.” Gravity is 5 years older than Beau. But his mind is more mature than his brother's. “Are you the family of Mr. Heisenix?” A doctor came to approach us “Yes, Doc.” His father answered “The patient is awake, we transferred him to the private room. But I have a thing to say since his head hit so much, he may forget the memories he has.”

she said, and Hazel pulled her into a hug, wrapping her arms tightly around her. “Thank you, Bella,” she muttered, and then she pulled away. “Let’s get this done with now,” Hazel said, reading out the spell, then positioning her wand on the triplets, who shuddered slightly. She did the same on Bella and on herself. “It is done,” she said, and they sighed in relief. “Now we wait for the entire management of Howlstone and whoever the fuck runs this camp to try to erase our memory,” Hazel said, then she made her way to the door.