روايات وقصص ضمن Astoria In Harry Potter

Natasha whopped and she giggled, pushing her way through the crowd. Aurora marched up the grandiose stairs and when she got to the top, she noticed that this area was more dull that downstairs. They were people hanging around and she spotted a bunch smoking, another guy was snorting something into his nostrils. She grimaced and rushed in search of the room. When she found the door, she hastily slipped into the room and shut the door behind her. Her back was against the wooden frame and she took in several breaths. The buzz was still there in her system and she giggled to herself,

"How many times do I have to say that I'm not the owner of that pregnancy? I'm not the father of that child." Astor's eyes narrowed like a predator focusing on wounded prey. "Because I haven't seen her leave these walls at night, son. Only you who scramble around this town like eggs in a hot pan, never staying in one place long enough to take root." He leaned forward, his voice dropping to the intimate register reserved for secrets and surgical strikes. "Tell me something, boy. Is there anything going on with your life? Your sexuality? Your... abilities? Anything that you're not saying?"

My eyes darted wildly, searching for Bella. Then I saw him. Koren. That bastard. He was carrying Bella—my Bella—her body limp in his arms like a broken doll. Her blond hair spilled over his arm, stained with soot and ash. Her eyes were closed. She wasn’t moving. My breath caught in my throat. Aster stood beside Koren, lips curled in satisfaction, her hand raised. A shimmer in the air—magic. A portal flickered to life like a wound ripped into the world. And before I could move, before I could scream, strike, anything—

I walked down the stage, rushing into the pack house and straight into Alpha' Lucas’ room. “Fuck I am crazy” I said as my hands shook, as I stood in the centre of his room. I looked around before finding the Luna’s old clothes. I rushed to it, picking one, the spell falling out of my mouth as I brought the second potion out of my pocket and pouring it into her. "Let’s see how you like this.” I rushed back out, barely looking were I was going causing me to rush into someone else. I fell on my bum, the sparks I felt freezing me in place.

"Oh, I see. That means you belong to Virelle for hybrids. I belong there too. I’m just supernatural. Come on, let’s get you to your room." "Room? What about her?" Before he could answer, two figures interrupted us a boy and a girl, the latter with striking purple hair. "Jack, what are you up to again?" they asked in unison. "Just showing the new girl around," Jack replied casually. "That’s Lucius Malfoy’s job. Why are you doing it for him?" "You know he’s unreachable. I couldn’t just keep her waiting." "Keep who waiting?" a smooth voice echoed from the crowd.

Abigail said. “Do you know the spell on how to travel from one place to another place?” Astoria asked. Abigail nodded her head in a no. She wrote the spell in one of her books and said, “Remember it,” “I will,” she said and hugged Astoria. Astoria was surprised at her action, but soon recovered from it and hugged her back. She felt like she was hugging her sister Ursula Rathi Slava. She smiled inwardly at her foolish thoughts. Astoria disappeared after doing her part. While Orion sat on one of the tree branches of the peepul tree lazily while immersed deep in his thoughts about the things that happened before him.

Blood trickled between my fingers, but the pain was nothing compared to the searing rage in my chest. She humiliated me in front of nobles, allies, enemies, even my own betas. They saw me—Alpha Jonathan Hornets—get silenced by a woman who once begged for recognition, to be commander. And now she stood above me, radiant, proud, untouchable. That could not stand. My door creaked open. Astoria stepped inside like a shadow given form. Her pale blue dress shimmered faintly beneath the candlelight, but her eyes—those eyes—were colder than winter storms. She studied the mess on the floor with mild interest before her gaze locked onto my bleeding hand.

why did Astor want me to study medicine skills? Astor saw through my question and said, "The Silver lack needs a good doctor." "Eh...? But doesn't the pack already have Arthur?" I blurted out and became more confused. "Arthur will have greater responsibilities," Astor simply replied. "You are good at using poison," he added. Hearing his words, I quickly explained, "Yes... But teacher, I never used poison to harm anyone!" “Hmmmp! I know that! I only wanted you to use your strength to combine poison with medicine… So that you can help more people!” He explained with impatience.

My tone was sharp. He didn’t move. I stepped closer to him. “You saw something you weren’t meant to see yet,” he said quietly as he regarded me. “Yet? What is that supposed to mean!” My pulse quickened and my tone turned frantic. For a moment, something like frustration flickered across his face. “You’re human, Astoria.” As if that was supposed to make things clear. “Yes! Well…sue me for that, but what does that have to do with all this?” I countered.

Darian responded. I frowned, wondering who 'Astoria' was. I understood that Darian was royalty. I knew that he would face opposition if he bonded with his werewolf mates. I was a little worried about this. As much as I was attracted to him, I didn't want to cause trouble for him. Hurting my mates any further was something I wanted to avoid. "What are you going to do about Astoria? She's being spreading news about her engagement with you. She seems to think that you will eventually marry her" Caspian said.