Blaise Zabini Novels & Stories

said Dupont, “And this must be Sarah, your niece.” “Oh yes, she’ll be joining the University this year.” said Mother Annabelle. Dupont looked surprised. “Oh, which department would she be joining?” he asked. “The Sciences...” replied the old Ravante. “I’m afraid she hasn’t got a drop of magic in her blood...” she looked at the other 3 hooded figures with the professor. “Ah, let me introduce you to my companions...” said Dupont, placing his arms around the three young mages. “These are Dorin Silvius, Johan Ignacius, and you already know Sebastian Revious...”

She had to control her tears from escaping her eyes. “I heard from Leon. You and those two were classmates.” Sophia couldn’t talk, afraid her voice would crack and give away her real feelings, so she nodded. There was silence, enough for Sophia to gain control of her emotions. After a while, she spoke, “Ever since we were kids, Zain was the most talented in magic and while idiotic he was, Leon was a natural.” Major Dylan chuckled and agreed with a grunt. “Zain had certainly surprised me with his above-average control over the magic channel in his veins and his ability to produce viable fire magic,” he said as he looked down at their feet and the ground in front of them.

Little by little, she began to agree with Alexander. The professor ended the discussion, then headed for another student, leaving Elizabeth with her thoughts. “Let's see your wand, Mr. Alexander Soimesti.” The boy took out the wand made at the creative Workshop, but the professor signalled that he wanted to use the one from the beautifully crafted sheath ... that family heirloom. Alexander elegantly took it out of his sleeve, then from the sheath and without waiting for a word of approval from Smart, he cried twice: “Flammis acribus flamma! Flammis acribus flamma!”

The guy with a blond hair stated. "I'm Arnoux Bleiz." The guy with a blue hair stated. "And I'm Channon Lovetta." The guy with a green hair stated. Alexis smiled at them and shake hands with them. "Nice meeting you." Alexis said. "Let's go back to the room?" Zylo stated and they went back to their classroom before that class starts. ==== END OF CHAPTER 14. ====

She thoughts and jumped off her chair, making her fall back. People turned their heads to look at the sudden noise, she sat up scratching her head. The professor looked at her with anger while Noah chuckled. "Are you okay, Miss?" Blaze smirked as she gets up, she nodded shyly and went back to sit on her chair. She shoves off her covers on the ground, Noah scoffed and stared at her, bewildered. "This is Blaze, my ancient student who was here last year, he graduated in his young age and was the most intelligent person, unlike you guys." Professor Schrill mocked and everyone glared at him.

Professor Hammond stepped forward, and the chatter in the hall began to subside. “As you know, we have a guest speaker this evening. Miranda Jones is a history graduate herself, and received first-class honours in her BA. Her dissertation discussed the relationship between Anne Boleyn and Henry 8th. As some of you may know, she has been delivering some informal tutoring to one of our students…” Miranda noticed how Josh’s mouth twitched at the mention of their tutoring sessions. She knew he wasn’t thinking about history. “…so, I hope you will offer her the respect she deserves.”

Zain gently withdrew his hand, offering a reassuring smile to the newcomer. "Hazel, meet Sybil. She's here to assist us," he introduced, glancing reassuringly at Hazel, who was still grappling with the sudden turn of events. "Hello, Hazel. I'm Sybil, a...witch," she said with a chuckle as if amused by her own designation. Chewing gum casually, she examined her impeccably manicured nails. "Zain..." Hazel stammered, uncertain whether this unconventional girl would grasp the gravity of her situation. Caught in a precarious struggle between life and death, she wasn't in the mood for games—not when everything hung in the balance.

She just said 'ALHOMOHRA' the harry potter spell used for opening doors magically. " What nonsense Davina ! " said the boy and moved away. " S...Sorry ... Stathis ." said the girl. Stathis didn't say anything just raised his hands in to show it's okay. Davina then turned back to Cynthia and Ada to apologize. She looked a bit embarrassed. She was about to say sorry that Cynthia and Ada spoke together smiling, " It's okay muggle's won't understand." This made Davina smile. " OH Great, New potter heads in Tombstone high. By the way am Davina a Slytherin., s he said.

chabod was confused.. How could this? How could Harmony be Dennis all of a sudden? Still he helped her up into her gown. She kept looking at him in wonder and surprise until she was fully clothed… “My love you don’t believe me do you?” she asked him. If he didn’t believe anything, Harmomy had never called him that before except Dennis. “I don’t understand, ”he replied. “I don’t understand either but…” “She was trapped between the past and the present by me…” said a voice behind them and they turned around. Ichabrin found the witch, Tonia except for now, she was fast changing into the face of the witch that had cursed him so many years ago.

“This is a Witch bane. Bathe by the Zerzura liquid that weakens witches when struck by it. It is our primary weapon son, especially higher-level Witches called the Magistrates. The lower-level witches are called the Acolytes, they are weaker in using their black magic crafting. They live among us and we cannot detect them if we do not have our Moonstar pendants. We have a few in this town and I have not seen one for a year of searching. Do you remember the dead physics teacher, Mr. Bennet?” I nodded for I recognized Mr. Bennet. He was a dedicated teacher, sometimes weird but his work was his life. He died of a heart attack last year. It was all over the news and students held mourning events