Is Professor Snape Harry Potter's Father の小説・ストーリー

’ thought Liam as he is the one who always gets into the middle of this situation the most. “What?? Are you saying that I have no role in raising our kids? Don’t be so mean, Lucy!!” said Father Kim in a disheartened tone. “Huh!! You are like Professor Gilderoy Lockhart from Harry Potter to me!!” said Mother Kim annoyedly and turned towards her daughter. “I am who?” asked Father Kim confusedly. Mother Kim ignored Father Kim and started talking to their kids. “Did I do something again?” asked Father Kim in a confused tone looking towards each of his children one by one.

Harry wasn’t affected at all, failing to understand how big of a trouble he had caused. “You…!” “Do you know who that poor guy is? He’s none other than the legendary one!” “I’m telling you, kneel for his mercy right now!” “If not, our family will be finished!” “My son! Your father is begging you to not spout any more nonsense!” “You father has reached this far with blood, sweat, and tears! I don’t want to spend the next years of my life begging to survive!” Harry’s expression immediately changed when he took note of his father’s panicked tone, especially when the phrase legendary one was mentioned.

They got to the hospital and the Doctor insisted on just seeing Harry and his father inside the office to talk. "The result is very clear," the Doctor started as he adjusted his glasses. He continued explaining some other biological stuff that Harry didn't bother to listen to understand because he knew just the final answer would matter. His father growing impatient asked. "So what does this all mean?" Harry was grateful that the father had taken the words right from his mouth. "Harry here, is your son." The doctor announced, stretching the test results towards him. He didn't bother to take it, rather he enveloped Harry into a bone crushing hug.

He nodded. I felt a surge of indignation. He had never mentioned this to me, not when he revealed the truth about Cole’s half-blood heritage. But then it struck me—maybe he had. Perhaps I had just failed to pick up on the clues. If he hadn’t tracked down Sylvia himself, how would he have known she was a wizard? He must have always known she was somewhere in Hescor. “I never actually met your mother,” Father said, his voice heavy as he recalled the past. “It was her guardian I spoke with.

"Why?" "As if you don't know." He scoffed. "Do you forget? It was your father who killed my parents. Your father, Bellatrix." The hatred in his voice broke me. "No, Pl-lease..." Tears streamed down my eyes. "I... I didn't know. I'm sorry, Pl-lease forgive me." "Forgiveness?" He smirked coldly, shaking his head. "Never. I do not trust a killer's daughter!" He stepped back from me. "There will be nothing between us anymore, Bellatrix."

Severus's face was pale with anger, his fists clenching tightly. Robert pulled a stack of reports and said, "These documents can confirm that he's Albert's son! "As for his expulsion from the family, it was revoked shortly after it happened. I just never found him in time to bring him back." Severus could no longer hold back his rage and began to laugh maniacally. "So that's how it is. You've known that he's Harry all along! "No wonder you can't hold him accountable despite knowing how ruthless and cruel he is."

After all, he is still our father no matter how much we disagree. "Are you okay, Father?" They asked in unison. Malfoy took out the satin from his mouth. It looked like it was a rag. Father frowned deeply and sent a glare my way. "Do you practice witchcraft?" He asked in a not-so-low voice. I didn't reply and kept my gaze fixed on my pups who were staring at me. I couldn't fathom what the look on their faces. Was it a look of admiration or was it fear? I don't want my pups to fear me.

Thank goodness for Professor Pops. Gabe pulled away. "It isn't that he didn't want me. He's just busy, and those who are loyal to the queen killed my mom. He believed Professor Pops would be able to care for me until I was old enough to understand. And Professor Pops did. I couldn't have asked for a better father." That was true, but I still didn't get it. Had his father known what Professor Pops was? "But Professor Pops is a vampire." I spoke slowly, trying to let all he said sink in.

“I met your mother, Thelma. She is neither a witch nor of magic kind from what I sensed. If she is, she hides it very well. I am not sure about your father, though. You are a pure-blooded witch. The raven tells me that you aren’t an ordinary witch either…And that power…I have never seen such power residing in a single witch. Do you know if perhaps your father was a wizard?” My father, a wizard? What, from the wizarding world of Harry Potter? I shake my head at the thought. Although my father died when I was young, the memories of him are still very vivid in my mind. I don’t remember him chanting and mixing herbs or dancing in circles singing ‘kumbaya.’

EXPLANATIONS AND REVELATIONS PT 2 "That's true, Harry is Dr Anthony Edwards' only son. He's probably doing all these things to take revenge of my family for what my father did to him. But Dr Anthony deserved every bit of it and even more. He lied that I wasn't the son of my father, made our family relationship to crumble. What sort of doctor does such a thing?" Andrew frowned.