i left the wizarding world only 2 b thrown back in
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Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
4,454
Reviews:
22
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
i left the wizarding world only 2 b thrown back in
(AUTHORS NOTE: to those who are starting again all i can say is im sorry im sorry, it wont happen again... please enjoy)
CHAPTER ONE
I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER ... GOT IT...
I left because I thought they where dead. I couldn’t see them anywhere. I knew Fred had died, I was there for that and I knew Hermione and Ron where going to be in hospital for a long time if they survived from the injuries they sustained from Bellatrix and Rodolphus Lestrange, but then it came down to the 2 people I loved more then the world itself, my 2 bond mates, its them I was really looking for, but all I could see was blood it was at that moment I decided I had to leave and I told myself that I would come back in a day or so and make sure everyone was alive… But it didn’t happen like that.
My name is Harry Potter and I have left the Wizarding world, it has been 15 years since I was last standing on the field of Hogwarts, its been 15 years since I found out most of my family had died and it has been 15 years since I found out that my 2 lovers where never found and presumed dead.
Before I left I went to Gringotts and sealed my accounts for and unknown amount of time, I took half of my money which estimated to about ₤50,000,000 (I know it’s a lot but I didn’t know when or if I was going to be back).
After I left I changed all documentation to state that I had died along with Voldemort and everyone I cared about was left with some money as to make them think they had just received what was in my “imaginary will”.
For a year after the final battle I received the daily prophet, so I could keep up on what was happening but even after a year and the ones I loved had not turned up yet so I cancelled the subscription.
I am now living in a 10 room 8 bathroom house with my wife Katie, our lover who we count as a husband, Gerard, and our 6 children, Theo, the eldest who is 16, Emily who is 14, Amy who is 13 Ron and Hermione who we call My who are 11, Mikey who Is 9.
Theo and Emily are Katie’s children from before she met me and Gerard,
Theo and Emily don’t see their father as he did a runner after Emily was born; as soon as I met the kids I knew I loved them.
Amy and Mikey are Gerard’s kids with Katie
Amy and Mikey are spitting images of their parents, Amy has long Brown hair and baby blue eyes just like her mother, where Mikey has black hair with tinges of natural blond mixed through it and he has brown eyes just like his father,
Ron and My are my kids with Katie.
When Ron and My were born I cried and cried even harder when I named them. With one look at baby Ron and My I could tell they where going to be just like their namesakes, My’s facial expression just gave off the attitude of “you better start reading me a book so I can start early”, and Ron I don’t even know how to explain Ron, his eyes where wide with excitement and you could see mischief bubbling up within him. The funny thing was with these 2, they looked nothing like Katie at all, just me, people have asked if they are my kids with another woman.
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To us is has never mattered who the father was, but that was all about to change… why… because 2 Barn Owls are tapping against the dining room window as we are celebrating Ron and My’s 11 birthday.
PLEASE READ AND REVIEW
ITS MAKES ME FEEL NICE
CHAPTER ONE
I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER ... GOT IT...
I left because I thought they where dead. I couldn’t see them anywhere. I knew Fred had died, I was there for that and I knew Hermione and Ron where going to be in hospital for a long time if they survived from the injuries they sustained from Bellatrix and Rodolphus Lestrange, but then it came down to the 2 people I loved more then the world itself, my 2 bond mates, its them I was really looking for, but all I could see was blood it was at that moment I decided I had to leave and I told myself that I would come back in a day or so and make sure everyone was alive… But it didn’t happen like that.
My name is Harry Potter and I have left the Wizarding world, it has been 15 years since I was last standing on the field of Hogwarts, its been 15 years since I found out most of my family had died and it has been 15 years since I found out that my 2 lovers where never found and presumed dead.
Before I left I went to Gringotts and sealed my accounts for and unknown amount of time, I took half of my money which estimated to about ₤50,000,000 (I know it’s a lot but I didn’t know when or if I was going to be back).
After I left I changed all documentation to state that I had died along with Voldemort and everyone I cared about was left with some money as to make them think they had just received what was in my “imaginary will”.
For a year after the final battle I received the daily prophet, so I could keep up on what was happening but even after a year and the ones I loved had not turned up yet so I cancelled the subscription.
I am now living in a 10 room 8 bathroom house with my wife Katie, our lover who we count as a husband, Gerard, and our 6 children, Theo, the eldest who is 16, Emily who is 14, Amy who is 13 Ron and Hermione who we call My who are 11, Mikey who Is 9.
Theo and Emily are Katie’s children from before she met me and Gerard,
Theo and Emily don’t see their father as he did a runner after Emily was born; as soon as I met the kids I knew I loved them.
Amy and Mikey are Gerard’s kids with Katie
Amy and Mikey are spitting images of their parents, Amy has long Brown hair and baby blue eyes just like her mother, where Mikey has black hair with tinges of natural blond mixed through it and he has brown eyes just like his father,
Ron and My are my kids with Katie.
When Ron and My were born I cried and cried even harder when I named them. With one look at baby Ron and My I could tell they where going to be just like their namesakes, My’s facial expression just gave off the attitude of “you better start reading me a book so I can start early”, and Ron I don’t even know how to explain Ron, his eyes where wide with excitement and you could see mischief bubbling up within him. The funny thing was with these 2, they looked nothing like Katie at all, just me, people have asked if they are my kids with another woman.
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To us is has never mattered who the father was, but that was all about to change… why… because 2 Barn Owls are tapping against the dining room window as we are celebrating Ron and My’s 11 birthday.
PLEASE READ AND REVIEW
ITS MAKES ME FEEL NICE