Was Snape Harry's Father นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"You are not the daughter that I want, you are the one who killed your mother" "Give me a break father, she died giving birth to me, I don't even know her name yet you hated me over something I had no control over, why didn't you hate the pack doctor who couldn't do a thing to save my mother? Why couldn't you hate yourself for not doing everything to save the woman you claim to love?" "Shut your mouth!" Harry was furious. The truth stinged and he couldn't do a thing about it. "You don't have an excuse father"

Harry the is main reason why all this havoc is happening right now, if only he hadn't touched Scarlet that fateful night then the biological father of the kids will be vivid. But one thing is sure, he (Nicolas) is the father of those children and he will take full responsibility for them. "I'd rather date a pig than be with you Harry, so fuck off! You disgust me!" Scarlet uttered a profanity. "What?'" Harry angrily snarled and he folded his fists. "Hey, let's go in." Scarlet mutter to Fords instead. "Okay," Fords muttered, and they both walked towards the party hall together. Through the eyes of Scarlet, she saw how Sally was glaring madly at her.

“I would like nothing more than to see the Lauchair's pack fall.” No, Snarl! All was painfully silent then. Several minutes seemed to pass before Stanley asked in a low and menacing voice, “Why?” “I wish to finish what my father started,” Snarl’s answer confused Hazel even more than everything else he had said. As far as she was aware, Snarl had never known his father. The man had died when Snarl was just a baby, and the Lauchair's had taken him in. It was one of the reasons why

"I-I don't know what you're talking about. Hayden is my son. What does he have to do with Summer?" "Your son?" Harry sneered. "Hayden has no direct blood relation to you. The person who shares his DNA is Summer! Do you want me to show you the DNA test report before you admit it?!"

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.

Seeing me crying so bitterly, Mom sits beside me and pulls me into a tight embrace, which I return as I try to calm myself. "Oh, my poor boy..." she murmurs, stroking my hair. "What happened?" "I love him, Mom... I've always loved him..." I whisper through my tears. "Dad ruined everything by making up that nonsense about him taking advantage of me, and who knows what else... I was going to become his Luna. Harry loved me, and I loved him too. Now it's all gone..." I know Harry confessed that he loves me, but after the humiliating scene my father caused in front of the entire pack, I doubt he'll want to see me again.

The doorbell rang and mom said, "Go open the door, it's probably him. Your father said he would be late." "Okay, Ma." I walked to the front door. When I swung the door open, she was right, it was Hunter. But he was not alone, my dad was with him. Oh, damn you, Snape. * * *