Is Harry Potter Rich Novels & Stories

“I want to see the look on your face.” With that, she explained it to me. It turned out that Harry was an heir to one of the biggest companies in the state, if not the country. We were talking billions of dollars, all of which belonged to him, more or less. He was set for life, if not several lifetimes. His whole family had more cash than anyone could know what to do with, but he had mostly kept to himself lately, since his sister had passed. He had gotten around back in the day, but that had changed when he had taken in his niece and started caring for her. There was a lot of speculation about when he would settle down and who he would do it with. He was considered one of the city’s most el

Matthew yelled, storming out of the room. Grandfather turned to Harry with a stern look. "You have a lot of explanation to do," he declared. Harry's mother, however, approached me with gentleness. "Sit down, dear," she urged, gesturing to the chair beside Harry. After a thorough interrogation by Harry's parents, we left for home. Harry was a Billionaire with a multitude of businesses. He was a wealthy man, and his lifestyle reflected it. I had seen a glimpse of wealth when I was dating Matthew, but Harry was a different ball game.

Maya was stunned from where she hid herself. “ 879 trillion dollars? Harry is this rich?” Maya muttered form where she was hiding and eavesdropping. . “ Mr Harry let’s us call a general board meeting so to get to the underside of this matter “ The manager appealed. Harry could not hold it any longer again. He stomped to the wine caller to get a bottle of Romanee Conti Wine, 2006. He forcefully opened it, and raised the bottle to his mouth wanting to gulp it all but the manager stopped him.

He didn't deliberately tell him that he had heard about Harry. In his eyes, Harry was just like what he used to be. In addition to making money and looking good, there was no fun at all. Stacy didn't know what to say. "In your eyes, he is such a person?" Zachary thought for a moment and nodded seriously. "He is a person who doesn't have much fun in life. What's the use of making so much money?" Which one of the rich doesn't keep a few beautiful women for fun?

Esther grumbled as she fixed her seatbelt. "Really? Is it an old guy with large bucks?" Elise asked funnily. Esther froze for a while, remembering the prestige and exquisiteness of that important person. She was sour again in her heart. Really lucky, not only having loads of cash, still having a hot and rich husband! "Yeah, he's old!" Esther responded indignantly. "So you are not the one who has a sugar daddy, but that woman. And you can still leech her off!" Elise teased and chuckled.

This cause was near and dear to his heart. “2,100,000,” Tara countered. “2,500,000,” I said. “2,800,000,” she huffed, hating to be outbid. Sure, she had plenty of money, but I would be damned if I was going to allow her to take home this collection. I did not struggle on the money front because I had plenty of investments and companies that drew a strong revenue. Being the one that many witches sought out for specialty magic also earned a pretty penny.

"But you have the power to change that. You can refuse to play along." I shut my eyes and let out a sigh "Are you sure you really want to live in this hell?" Harry asked His question hung in the air, and I gulped, unsure of how to respond. This world of wealth and power was suffocating, and I was starting to realize the true cost of being part of the Prescott family. "How did you know all these?" I inquired, Harry's expression turned enigmatic, and he chuckled, a low, husky sound that sent shivers down my spine.

Hogwarts Castle, Somewhere in the Scottish Highlands November 24th, 1992, 8:27 PM "... Most of his fortune was gifted to Hogwarts to pay for first-generation students' studies, and the rest, together with some land, was divided between Selena and his daughter." Erik finished his tale. Mr. Cuffe was a little shocked by that. To think that the Hogwarts' founder that was known to be a blood purist is responsible for funding muggleborns' magical studies. He needed to know more about that.

I felt the guy beside me nodding as I turn to him, "Help me get it back, yes?" "No." "Come on, I'm your twin!" "Pay me," Harry smirks. I growl. "You brothers are such a pain!" He was just staring down on me. "Harry, you're being creepy." "Give me money, sister. I am in dire need of cash," hand is extended out to me and I smack it. "Ellis, I want you to know that you are a celebrity. You make your own money. You are rich." "But I need money."

Harry instructed. “Papa, Charles comes from a noble and wealthy family; this is the cheque of five million dollars he sent to me,” Vivian revealed. Then she swiveled the chair and looked up at him. She brought it up now for Harry to read the amount written in the cheque. Harry glanced at it suspiciously.