Is Professor Snape Harry Potter's Father Novels & Stories

"After nine years, your father found a suitable mate for you, Harry. I placed the attraction spell on him and your father gave you a mixture of an attraction and suppression potion for six months until you turned 18 and Harry magically walked into the picture. You made eye contact and boom!!! You two fell in love, marked each other and were supposed to live happily ever after, but well… you know what happened." I sagged against the shelf behind me, completely drained by her revelation. "Did he tell you why he did what he did?" I asked softly. "He kept on saying it had to be done and there was no other way but whatever his reasons were, he really cared and loved you." I let out a snort. "Oh y

"Do you know my dad?" Summer asked staring at the strange man "Of course yes infact we were brothers" Lord Voldemort said as he finally came down from his throne revealing his handsome but evil face "Really,so you knew Mr Jerald?" Dorian asked as the man cold gaze fell on him "I said her dad is my brother but I didn't say Mr Jerald was my brother"he replied making the trio more confused "What do you mean by Mr Jerald was not your brother?you just called her your niece for god damn sake"

He stated definitively. He motions for me to follow him. “Let’s go, Bellatrix.” “Why would I go anywhere with you? I didn’t want this.” I spat venomously. He sighed, malevolence swirling in his orbs. “You defend them, you defend him. But I think you will feel differently when you realize what a monster he truly is.” I clenched my teeth. “Stop talking in riddles. Tell me what you fucking mean, NOW!” He wore a grim expression, lips set into a hard line. “Lazarus De Loughrey is the one who killed your father.”

“Your father, Harry—he’s the one who did it. He orchestrated it. He killed your mother because she was the key to the prophecy. Because you, Samantha, were the one who would come after him. The one with the power to challenge everything he’s worked for.” The words hit me like a hammer. I can’t breathe. The ground beneath me shifts, tilting in a way that leaves me dizzy. I want to deny it. I want to scream, to lash out in disbelief. But I can’t. The truth is too solid, too real. My father—Harry, the man I grew up with, the man I trusted and adored—he murdered my mother. I can’t fathom it. I can’t wrap my mind around the idea that the man who raised me, the man I thought was my protector, was

But Erik continued his 'tale'. "Fourth and last, we have Slytherin's part. As you and I said, he had two children of his own, but he couldn't leave everything to them. His eldest child, a son, got disowned by Salazar some years after finishing his magic education. In his father's own words: 'the little bastard is a power hungry bigot of disappointment'. He even prohibited him from ever using the Slytherin's surname. His youngest, a daughter, unfortunately was not born with the gift of magic, and could not inherit Hogwarts from him. When he died, Salazar passed his Hogwarts' part and his 'magical' possessions to Selena, his goddaughter, knowing that it would be well cared for in her hands. Mo

Everyone wants Arthur for themselves. It's a dog house. Victor sits at the head, and Ariadne takes the seat next to him. For a long moment, everyone is shamefully silent. But it doesn't last. "I spend the most resources and men looking for him," Harry says immediately. "Arthur's father was the second to my first. I should be the one." Anna makes a hissing noise before slamming her fist on the table. "You turned a blind eye to his faults for twenty years. It should be me. I suffered so badly at his putrid hands."

"Do what you think is right, I just hope that whatever happens you will not try to ruin more of our employees' lives." And with that he left the dining room. This time it was Vincent's turn to slam his fist on the table, making his mother sigh. "Son, do you know why your father favors Ms. Lestrange?" His mother suddenly asked gently. "Because she's a manipulating witch?" She shook her head patiently. "It's because she reminded him so much of Helen." "Helen?"

he growls softly and stands in a huff, apparently I'd upset him. "Sorry Nyx I just state what is the fact," I frown, from the coldness he's throwing my way. I quickly finished my coffee and went to his side. I looked up at his face and his eyes were dark under his scowl. I put my hand on his cheek and pushed a little light into him. His eyes lightened and he gazed down at me with a grin. "I'm sorry love, you were correct, my father is a dark necromancer and my mother was a light elf enchantress," he sighs and gives me a tight hug.

Harry replied honestly, "Then of course I'd rather you stay at Uncle Levi's!" Grainne nodded, yes, after all, old Levi had been with Harry for a longer time, and it was normal for the two of them to deepen their feelings. But Harry's next sentence stunned Grainne, who said: "Because Harry finds him at Uncle Levi's house like his own grandfather, and Harry also wants Uncle Levi to be my father!"

Joanne clutched her phone, her hand bracing against the railing. She bit her lower lip until it turned white. "Edwin is my son. I know him better than anyone. He can't stand even a speck of dirt in his eyes. I can give you another sum of money, enough for you to live comfortably. Even if you go to Edwin with your accusations, what do you think he'll do to me? I'm his father. We share the same blood." Harry was right. Although Harry had done all kinds of evil, no one could change the fact that he was Edwin's father.