Novel & Cerita Reincarnated Into Harry Potter Fanfiction

"Bastard, it's time for you to pay for Sean's life." With that, Valor let out a roar. From a small human, he transformed into a wolf three times the size of a regular wolf and immediately rushed towards the tall vampire. At the same time, Finn and Harry were able to save Keelin and Clara but as soon as Harry untied them Harry suddenly felt a sense of danger, he suddenly turned around but it was too late, the purple bottle was thrown. straight into him and broke. The purple liquid fell on Harry's arm and quickly seeped through his skin.

Lily asked. “Like Voldemort, he put pieces of his soul into objects so he could live forever. Evil fucking bastard, with his snake head.” Cyrus explained. “So, you’re actually turning Lily’s beautiful story into a kid’s story about a wizzard villain?” His mate April asked, rolling her eyes at her Cyrus. We all laughed. Cyrus always had a movie or song lyric to quote to explain a situation. “It’s not like Harry Potter. You can’t resurrect us using our grandkids.” I said, which made Cyrus’ eyes grow wide.

"With the protection fuelled and in place, it only needed a target. That is when Mr. Riddle attacked Mr. Potter and his curse rebounded in the protection, setting him as its 'target'. From that moment on until his adulthood, Mr. Riddle could never hurt Mr. Potter himself. And with the prophecy giving him the necessary protection, Mr. Potter is almost unkillable by the means of probabilities since one can only die at the hands of the other. It still can't prevent the Dark Lord from giving an order to Mr. Potter to be killed. Quirrell couldn't do it just because the Dark Lord was taking his body as his own." What Erik just said had thrown through the window all of Dumbledore's theories. Erik t

I love her uncle" He retorted. "Look, young man, for the safety of everyone, you have just one option and that's killing her. I'll call the shaman now" Harry said calmly and made a call to the shaman then hung up. "He would make sure she gets reincarnated. Then you would have her back" Harry said to Austin who was deep in thought. Ariana felt restless when Austin went upstairs, he had avoided eye contact and was having a sad expression. She tiptoed to the door, a few minutes when she didn't see them.

At the very least I can take advantage of this situation to familiarize myself with the situation I am in right now, the whole Abyss Harold thing I mean… To summarize, I died and got reincarnated as a character from an RPG I used to play at my free time back when I was a company lawyer… The character I have been reincarnated as is called “Satiana Von Evanson”. White silver hair and Ember eyes, what you can call proudly a true beauty, even though I am still 16. I looked at my face on a dirty mirror glass after removing the sheet that was covering it.

since harry had already lost his memories then I see no reason for me to be doing that ,all I just have to do at this moment ,is to make sure that ,they never get to meet each other and harry never gets to remember who she really was or that's just going to be the death of me and I don't want that happening ,I already have him so I must protect him with all my life ,. his mine

is strange but...I have to act as naturally as I can. After arriving at the platform, I walked to the middle of the pond and closed my eyes while thinking, ' How did I arrive here? was anyone responsible for this? This...this seems like my 2nd chance at life but...but if I am in someone else's body, that means that the previous owner of this body died...but I am still here and everyone is acting naturally. Strange...if that boy with blue hair was waking me up, then it means that the previous owner of this body just died while sitting and commotion didn't occur since he was..sleeping. This...this feels like murder... poison? or something else? this world is magical so i don't much about it.

The clan servants in charge of him were astonished by his intelligence and hard work, but no one suspected his condition as someone who has reincarnated, all the servants thought he was a clever child who lacked love and eventually he was buried in the world of his books to avoid feeling lonely. Even though he had some fragments of memories, they couldn't influence Golden to the point of becoming his previous life's extension like famous people with memories of their past lives that appeared on the books Golden had read. Golden was only Golden, he couldn't be considered a dead man in the body of a kid, so even if Golden was more mature and hardworking than other kids, he was still a kid, and

A feeble grin strained his lips and hot, brimming tears pricked at my eyes. “Dad,” I gasped, my grip around his hand tightening almost as if I could force all of my strength into him. “You’re awake. You’re here.” My voice trembled, reflecting an awkward half-relief and the absurd, crushing gravity of everything I’d labored to alter in this reincarnated life. I’d lost him — and Mom — three days after my eighteenth birthday in my previous life. But here he was, alive, breathing, because I’d reincarnated back from death to rewrite my destiny.

They were the same ones from my past life. They were the ones who kidnapped and drowned me in the lake. Seeing I was awake, Leah stepped forward with a sneer. She twirled a wolfsbane-coated silver dagger in her hand. "Lana, I bet you didn't expect this, did you? I was reborn with memories of the past life too." She clenched her jaw. "I couldn't figure it out at first. I made my moves early this time and even planned everything ahead. Why didn't Simon give up on you? Later, when I was starving in the wilderness, I finally understood that you were also reborn.