The Potters Want Harry Back Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Well, don't blow his cover, or he'll make you solve ten more problems as punishment." Harry laughs, then his expression turns serious. He closes the book and looks up at me, brows furrowed. "Daddy..." His little voice softens. "Why don't you and Mommy live together? I want us to be a happy family. Like the other pups at school." I freeze. Harry's gaze pierces right through me. He's not asking for toys or pancakes this time. He's asking for something I can't promise. But damn it... for him? I might just try. Even if I have to rip Mason apart to make it happen.

Harry: "Chet must have saved the earth in his past life to be able to marry Giselle." Harry: "Mrs. Fordham, may I stay at your place often in the future? I'll miss my sister, and I can't live without her." Apart from the photos that Harry had sent, the chat group was just filled with his grumbling. Everyone just turned a blind eye to his whining. After all, Harry was the most suitable candidate for being the third wheel as he was thick-skinned enough. Harry sat in a chair, waiting and sighing. He switched to his social media account from time to time to reply to the fans.

Harry might not survive the second operation. Diego slowly released his grip on the glass cup. "You still want Harry right?" He asked. Steph jolts out of her little world and folded her lips. "Be candid" Diego urged "Maybe" she answered. "And you still want him back? "Maybe" Steph said but her heart screamed yes. "I know your maybe means yes,Steph. You still want Harry back and I can help you get him back" "Really?" "Yes but we need to work together again".

“It's good to hear from you. My nephew has told us about you. I personally would have liked to have seen you kick his ass” I bare my teeth. I should have picked up the phone myself. Unfortunately, the wolf does not agree and I refuse to let the other two know that I can not actually complete the transformation. I am too excited and it requires all forces just to stay standing here. Like an idiot. In boxer shorts. Christ ! "It was quite a trip". Harry states. “Yes, I can imagine that. What about you come by, I'll give a beer”. “That's actually why I call. I've been thinking about things and I want to meet you. I'm tired of running away”.

Harry paused as the look in his eyes turned increasingly greedy. He took a step forward and stared at my parents, not holding back his words at all, "Besides, you promised me before that you'll give me this house. Transfer the house to my name right now, and I'll take good care of you. I'll cook and clean for you just like before. Otherwise, don't even think that I'll do anything for you!" "No way!" My father started yelling as he pointed at Harry's nose while trembling. "Sandra and I worked hard all our lives for this house. Why should we give it to you? You're just a liar, and we were blind to have accepted you as our godson!"

Supressing my anger towards this mindless assistant of mine. "I'm sorry, Miss Siren. But I won't allow anybody to do wicked things to Young lady. I am Harry Spencers. I made a vow to myself that I will protect you in all ways that I can. I am just doing my oath." He's refusal make me wanna blow his head with a pan. He badly needed a good beating later. "This guy looks high on himself. Seems like he's been really in love with this witch." Claudia's mocking look gave me an impression that I want to skinned her alive right now. I'm wondering if she's not that smart enough to think about what Harry said.

he said. My brows furrowed. “Do you suddenly care about me?” “If you have a scar on your face from Caelthorn–” I rolled my eyes. Of course, this was still about his pack. “Your reputation will be ruined. I understand.” *** “That was the best thing I ever watched!” Harry exclaimed. Harry was one of the cooks. He was actually from a Beta family that had been framed and exiled, and then ended up here with his parents in the Caelthorn pack.

Mom looked up from me, her eyes wide with relief while Dad shifted in his seat. I walked straight over to Harry, “Hello Harry. A beautiful day for a ghjk.” Harry let out a heart laughrer, opening his arms as I leaved in to hug him lightkt. “A beautiful day indeed my dear.” Harry's face sobered up as I pulled back. “I heard what happened. I'll make sure he's back here before the party is over.” He said and I smiled. “He seems to take after you. Passionate about the company.” Harry waved me off.

Scarlet chuckled sarcastically. Harry rakes his finger ain't his hair, saying, “I know you are still mad at me, but trust me, I am ready to take the full responsibility of you and kids.” At that moment, Dolly arrived at the scene and she was surprised to see Harry. “Get lost, Harry! If you think you can win me and the kids back into your life with your sweet-coated words, then you are wrong!” Scarlet shouted. “I have changed, I promise.” Harry begged, putting on his best expression.

"Harry, I have to warn you, Patrick is no longer the same cripple in the past. He declared that if you return to Ol' Mare and interfere with the Chesire family, he'll make sure you suffer." "Did he really say that? How dare that man threaten me!" Harry roared. He stomped the floor, causing the marble floor to instantly crack. He looked like a wild beast with veins popping on his forehead. "I'm sorry for being late, Dad. I'll make those who oppress you suffer, even if one of them is my brother!" Harry clenched his fists hard and looked at Donovan in bed. Then, he looked at Neil and barked, "Neil, I don't care how the Chesire family turns out in your hands, but if you dare to let Dad suffer on