Beauxbaton Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Markéta has the most advance defense against supernaturals, particularly vampires and demons. It’s because the headmistress of the school was a high-ranking member of House of Hecate. That’s why a magical barrier surrounded the entire school. For some reason, humans trusted witches and wizards more than other supernatural beings. Maybe because, aside from being immortal and having magical powers, they looked a lot like humans. It also helped that humans weren’t part of their diet.

Marco had the most advanced defense against supernaturals, particularly vampires and demons. The headmistress of the school is a high ranking member of the House of Hecate. That's why the whole school is covered with a magical barrier. For some reason, humans trust witches and wizards more than any other supernatural beings. Maybe because, aside from being immortal and having magical powers, they looked a lot like humans. The fact that they don't eat people or drink blood probably helped.

I swallowed as Belle pointed the Oak branch to my face, inching it closer to my green eyes, "That alone should have made you doubt if you truly belong here. What kind of cherub have a green eyes and bushy ginger hair? You're a monster!" "Isabelle!" Professor Bow snatched the Oak twig that Belle was pointing at me. She snapped it in a half before saying, " I will not tolerate any misbehavior in this class, whether or not you are the granddaughter of the queen. Are we clear?" "Crystal." Both of us answered. My voice is still quivering with the anger I am bottling up within me. I watch as Professor Bow continue her inspection of the twigs brought by her students. "Freak," Belle whispered on my

Beau Orenciana, the goddess? "Come here." Pocholo's eyes went wide. "Girl, if you don't come back, can I have your rations?" "Not funny," I hissed, but my feet were already moving towards Apollo. The trainees' eye followed me like I was walking toward my execution. When I stopped in front of him, he bent slightly so only I could hear. "Were you listening to the instructions, Beau?" "I...yes, sir," I said quickly. "I was listening very carefully."

Sapping walks in. “Yes, well, I wouldn’t miss our new wonderful teacher teaching the oath and care of magical creatures.”, he says happily. She just shakes her head before speaking again, “Then we have Mr. Sapping teaching potions and our last teacher is Miss Phoenix teaching oath and care of magical creatures.” “She’s a student here!” “I’m not being taught by a human!” “Yeah!” The cafeteria gets louder where a few students and Jess are covering their ears. Holding back my anger as they continue to yell.

Beau and Coen sat to Layke’s left, whilst Sutton, Immi and Lottie sat besides Belle. Belle turned to greet Prince Henrie with a polite smile. His auburn hair was styled into a neat low ponytail, amplifying his intense bone structure, you could slice an apple on his cheekbones alone. He was tall, but not as tall as Layke. No one was as tall as Layke. He had an athletic build from what Belle could tell, but most of it was hidden by his silver, moonbeam full-dress uniform. She met his eyes, only to feel taken aback by his intense gaze. He was looking at her like he wanted to devour her and it seemed Layke had noticed when he frowned, pulling Belle closer to him. Belle parted her lips to introdu

Kael’s jaw tightened. Harry chuckled low, stepping closer to me. “Good, tell them, own it. You are not their doll to control. You are fire, and fire cannot be caged.” Headmistress Morwen slammed her staff against the floor, magic crackling in the air. “Enough!” she roared. “Aria Blackwell, you are hereby—” “Try it,” Harry cut in, his tone soft but deadly. The air in the hall froze. Even Headmistress Morwen stood still,her eyes narrowed at him.

Diana was entranced. This woman, this statuesque creature was frighteningly beautiful. And deathly still, with her eyes closed. She looked like she came out of a fairytale. A literal deity. She had dark green hair that framed her face in large, unruly waves. A headdress decorated with sharp silvery spikes and fluorescent moonstones, porcelain skin, and a heart-shaped face. There were weird symbols drawn on her forehead, her chin, and her small, pouty lips, all painted with the same color. Black. And she shone under the moonlight, like a precious gem. Her headdress, her luscious hair. Even her skin appeared translucent, with a sheen that reflected the cold light like marble.

She stiffened in her place. "Thank you." Belle managed to say it with an awkward smile. Alaric was about to open his mouth when Belle phone interrupted him. "Is something wrong?" Belle never got the call from Harry, but when he called, that means it must be something important. "Bellamy and that Tod are back from Moscow." Harry said in his usual lazy voice. "By the way, little one, best of luck with your audition. I have to accompany Hazel. Talk to you later. Bye." Harry said and cut the call.

I honestly love everything about my girl. The song is coming to an end as her & her friends are dancing on the dance floor before the music stops. All of our heads turned towards the stage where the Headmaster is standing, waiting for everyone to calm down before he speaks. Tonight a Harvest Festival Alpha & Luna will be crowned, & everyone has been talking about who it would be for months. The girls make their way back over to the table & Maeva takes a seat on my lap, nuzzling her face into my neck, stopping my heart. With that simple movement I'm sure of it, this gorgeous girl is my mate. And she is finally starting to feel the pull I've been feeling since our very first meeting. "Good Eve