Why Dumbledore Is Bad Novels & Stories

"I am so sorry, but if you feel you really need to get her desperately, then you have to come through me." "Bloody hell," the wizard mutters and quickly turns away, looking completely frustrated as he begins to rub his hand against his forehead. "We seriously do not want this to get even far more worse than it should be," the fellow says. "The reason why we have not acted yet is because of the respect we have for your dad. How many times do we have to keep fucking saying this? This is not what your dad would want you to do. Your dad would not want you to be interacting and trying to protect this measly little creature that is not even meant to be part of this kingdom with your own life. If h

We were a weapon. And we were ready. Headmistress Morwen sat on her chair, her fingers trembling around a silver chalice. Across her, the air twisted—and Harry stepped through, not from the door, but from the dark itself. He didn’t smile. He didn’t speak. He only stared at her. “Why couldn't you stop her from performing the ritual?" He finally asked. Harry stepped forward, his boots silent on the stone. “You think she is the threat?” “She’s unstable,” Headmistress Morwen said. “Her power is growing beyond containment. Without the bond, she’s a wildfire with no boundaries. And you know what happens when that kind of power is unleashed.”

“I didn't see what I'm actually wishing to see. I was only shown my mom, who encountered rogues and was saved by a man who held something like a wand. Moreover, he seemed to have said some incantations, seeing how the rogue wolves all fell to their death.” Alana and Denver both took sharp glances at one another, which was confusing to me. “Is there something I'm missing, perhaps ?” “Did you just say you saw a man with a wand who said some incantations and the rogues ended up dead on the floor?” Alana asked. “Yes.” “Then, could it be the great wizard of all time, Lord Badmos?” “I think so. He's the only great Wizard who uses a wand. No one could defeat him, not even the vampires. Though he di

I felt bad about what I had done and wondered if I was ever going to stop feeling that way. Albert noticed my expression and smiled at me. "You don't have to feel guilty, my girl. It's obvious the dark wizard has someone by his side or he wouldn't have healed so quickly. I'm sure that person would have helped him escape even if you didn't go to that dungeon." I nodded, showing him that I heard him but I didn't feel better. I didn't think I was going to until the dark wizard was killed. "Yes, he has someone by his side." I said.

Dax held me to try calm me down. "I'm sorry love I did it for you." "No you thought I would be evil is that it? That you needed to protect everyone else from me?" "No!!! Never, if you had great power then people would look for you and hunt you and you would always be in danger. I never believed you would be evil." "Why did they think I would be evil?" "Well you are part Elf and look at what happened to all the other Elves, they went crazy and started killing everyone, there is a chance that would happen, but you have more wolf in you so I always knew that wouldn't be you."

If he gaze grew any more intense I swear he could enter the Narnia in my brain. Look ahead you dimwit. The professor isn't standing on my nose. "Why are you angry?" He asked in a normal voice, not fazed by the teacher's presence. Why would he be? He's the bad boy. Bad boys are afraid of nothing. Well, you better be afraid of Joanna's wrath. I rolled my eyes at his stupid question. He didn't reply me when I messaged him, didn't return my calls and then asks this stupid question. Are all guys this stupid?

Instead, his voice was stable and relaxed. He was absolutely sure that I would cooperate with him. "Bennet, I promise to help you. But I can't give up my studies and my homework like Luna. I explained to you yesterday how important they are to me." I was overwhelmed by guilt thinking about the way I was going to help the bad guys perpetuate bad actions. I couldn't help others as a doctor. Instead, I was forced to help Bennet kill dozens of people. Once Bennet gained the power he needed to unify the wizarding world, he would inevitably harm innocent wizards. And he was going to use me to get rid of his enemies.

This was a dirty scheme and sadly, it was Darwin’s scheme. I paused after doing all evaluation I could do and I finally rested on conclusion that after he gains everything he so desire now, he will likely break all ties with him. That sounded good to me. He will be getting played but what if he doesn’t break ties with him after all?? Only the negative side of the thought made me feel like puking. “Hello beautiful??” Dumbledore mumbled as he brought his head low to see what I looked like. “Is he expecting to see a deity?? Or a pretty lady without flaws??” I chuckled as I pushed my face away, making it impossible for him to see what I looked like.

"Mother wouldn't have given you her gift if she knew you were worse than father, like hell she would have gotten rid of you." Dominus chuckled after hearing this. He stared into space. "Do you know the difference between us? I always get what I want." A cocky grin appeared on his lips. "You on the other hand are the good guy portrayed to be the bad guy. We both know who's bad between the two of us." Vamurus's jaw ticked. "Leave her alone, she's not one of those people you manipulate. She's innocent and too good for you." "I know. But good girls are girls in need of a bad guy to tame them, Vamurus. And I want her innocence stained. I'm planning on taking her to hell with me after I'm bored wi

My heart was racing so fast because I knew that my doom was ahead of me. Life without him in the picture would be horrible. She was the reason for all this, if she had stayed in her pack, they would not have met. “I have always warned students against using dark magic or using any sort of magic to harm their fellow students but one particular student who has been nothing but a nuisance thinks she can misbehave and just get away with it.” She stared at me with disdain in her eyes. It was not a new thing that his family disliked me, I wondered why a fellow witch would hate me.