Harry Potter Stops Caring Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Harry had asked me about Annabel and when I told him she had left ,he thought I was lying to him and told me to prove it to him by calling her , which I did. "Not so happy .We miss another opportunity so you don't expect us to be happy "Harry scoffed. Okay. So I noticed Harry is more obsessed with the bet than others . What's up with him. "I don't like what we are planning one bit "I said and Harry scoffed. "I don't know what is between you and this girl but ,you have to get yourself together man don't take it personally . This is unlike you " he ranted. Yeah. Totally unlike me .

"You know the answer to that if you would think like a normal person for once, and not an idiot." I blinked in shock as Oak walked out of me. He was pissed from what I could see. Why did he care so much about her anyway? I had never understood it? She was not right for any of us, and she made everything feel so,... "You don’t even know how she makes you feel," Harry mumbled. I glared at nothing. There were about two guard around, and that was the only thing that stopped me from screeching. 'Just don’t start!'

It’s more than enough for me. Who would’ve thought that I’d fall for a man like him? I was doubtful about him before because I thought he wouldn't like Millie or Millie won’t like him. I was so worried and bothered but all of those worries had faded when he showed me how much he cares and how much he’s willing to prove himself. Harry’s love is magical. His love is saving me. His love is healing me. The darkness surrounding my heart is starting to vanish because of him. I didn’t know I’d find someone like him and I’m thankful I’m the one he chose to love.

I hugged her, a simple yet comforting hug. "I got myself into this situation, and you're coming again to clean my mess. How far would your love go to save me from drowning in failure?" she whispered as she gently caressed my back. "Even though I want to come with you, I'm still thinking of Harry. I understand him, and he's just sad." "Will you still think of that if you ever found out what Harry did?" --- George's POV. Harry... he really do that? "Harry's obsession with you is silently killing me. I can't just stand and watch until you lose a drop of your blood. You're coming with me whether you like it or not," he whispered and pulled me out of the library, as slowly as possible.

Gently kissing her forehead, he wrapped his arms around her, hugged her small body, and stroked her spine: “Emma, I know it's hard for you to accept this. But until Aunt Clark's health situation stabilizes, I can't do anything to Aurora.” Emma didn't push his large body away. It seemed like she was too used to his way of comforting, but she no longer felt the same sincerity as before. “So you confirm with me, do you choose me or Aurora?” She asked coldly. This question made Harry's shoulders tremble slightly. He hesitated for a moment before answering, "Please sympathize with me. After Aunt Clark is cured, I will take them to another place. Never see you again.” “Who will sympathize with me?

I couldn’t help but wonder—did Lena hate me that much? The voices in the private room continued, “Harry’s truly devoted to you. You’re sending him to another school now—aren’t you afraid he’ll fall for someone else?” “Him?” Lena let out a mocking laugh, as if she had heard the funniest joke on earth. “For me, he even dared step in to stop a group beating. Even when he got bruised and battered, he never took a single step back. You think he’d stop loving me?” Someone muttered quietly, “But what if? Harry doesn’t seem like someone easy to mess with.”

“I’m not going to cross any lines. I promise. I just want you to stop blaming yourself.” She looked at him—long and deep. A storm swirled in her eyes. A strange feeling had started to grow inside her, one she didn’t dare to name. “Are you mad at me?” she finally asked. “No.” His answer came fast, honest. “I’m more worried.” “About what?” Harry let out a breath, stood again, and walked to the window. He drew the curtains back, staring into the dark sky. “About how… we might not be able to stay neutral anymore. After last night…”

MONTY'S POV "Harry are damn joking with me?, What the heck are you saying!?, that you what to fucking Elope with Aura?, Harry what the heck is wrong with you huh?… You are supposed to be by my side at this point as your girlfriend rather than planning some silly shits that can never happen!" I yelled as I pumped air out of my mouth in anger as my eyes turned red showing how angry I was. Harry was really getting on my nerves that I just felt like strangling him to death at once because he ain't helping matters at all. He is rather making things tough for me with his endless and blind love story of Aurora.

Her smile faded instantly and the shock replaced it. Good. She realized I wasn't that push over sister she knew. Then, I turned and walked away before she could respond. Harry POV I kept my head down as I walked back toward the staff quarters. The house felt different today, the air was different. My phone buzzed in my pocket. I answered without checking the ID. “Hello?” “Harry.” My blood went cold as the voice came in. “Yes… sir?” I said. “You’re getting sloppy,” the voice said calmly, too calmly. “Letting Charlotte get too close. I hate carelessness.”

Before dusk, my husband Hades and our son Eren appeared on the social feed. By nightfall, the post had spread through every hall of Olympus and every shadow of the Underworld. The post claimed that Hades, lord of the dead, had taken a flower spirit as his lover, and that they were raising a five-year-old son together. The picture under the headline showed Hades standing beside Eren. A woman leaned close to them, smiling softly as she smoothed my son’s hair.