Bleach Harry Potter Crossover Novels & Stories

She looks exhausted. Mom is leaning over her shoulder, pointing at a page. “This one is a basic cleansing spell. It clears negative energy and stabilizes your aura. You’ll need it before you attempt anything more advanced.” Raven nods, rubbing her temples. “Okay. And the potion?” “That’s a focus draught,” Mom says. “It sharpens your senses. Helps you channel magic without overwhelming yourself.” Raven sighs. “There’s so much. I don’t know how I’m supposed to learn all this fast enough.”

“I want to bleed you.” “Excuse me?” I asked, and she smiled up at me. “I want to get all traces of her from your bloodstream. My other spell clearly hasn't worked, so this is my last option.” She clarified, and I blinked at her slowly as she stood and began to move things off my desk. “I need the bowl.”

I frowned, guess I wasn’t one of the ones who could read it… "No luck?" Chris asked. "No." I handed it to Raihana, who flipped it open. "So, are we looking for a disguising spell to sneak us in, a tracing spell, or…?" She looked at me and I sat forward, furrowing my brows. "I'm not taking you in there… So something that can disguise me, so I can sneak in. Like a cloaking spell or something." "Giving me some serious Harry Potter vibes." Chris smirked "And that makes you guys the ugly werewolves." Raihana remarked.

Henry warned, looking toward the approaching storm. “With pleasure!” Harry's menacing eyes sent a chill down my spine. Charging at me, he grabbed my tail, throwing me against the rocks. I roared in pain, and then his claws began to cut into my flesh, accompanied by bites. Due to his ego and arrogance, Harry didn't realize that I had passed my claws through his belly, making him hiss. “Damn it!” Harry growled, taking a few steps back. “In the end, you got me, didn't you, hybrid?”

Alec was the only one keeping me sane because he was just being normal from everybody else. "So what are we watching?" my captain asked as she plopped down on Quinn's bed. "Got these new 4k Bluray copies of Harry Potter series," Quinn said, showing the stack of movie cases in her hands as she stood by the edge of her bed. I glanced at Bailey at the other side of the room. She was sitting on the couch, just watching us silently. "Bailey, do you want to see the whole series tonight?" I tried to pull her into our conversation.

Dane was the first to ask, noticing by their expressions that something was not going according to plan. “Come with us.” We followed, walking through the kingdom at a hurried pace. Barrett led us to Blake’s room, opening the door to reveal that bright orange hair along with Grandpa’s silver hair. They were both working over a center desk full of flasks and burners, looking more like chemistry than magic. Their concoction started to boil over, filling the room with a thick smoke. Everyone began to cough as we fanned our faces, trying to keep the smoke from penetrating our lungs. With a quick flick of the wrist and some foreign word, the smoke was sucked away as if it had never happened.

The scream that left my lips was bloodcurdling. I stare at my reflection in horror and almost have the urge to cry. My hair is no longer a fair shade of strawberry blonde but a creamy chocolate brown, my natural hair colour. Oh, shit, shit, shit! I grabbed my bottle of shampoo and dumped its contents into the sink; it wasn’t shampoo. It was bleach. Fuck! How did bleach get in here? Someone must have poured bleach into this bottle, and Kiara was the only one in the room. My blood boiled in such a way that I was certain my skin was turning a bright shade of red. I storm out of the bathroom, but I am met by no one in our room.

I blink as I sip my tea, looking up at Damian who is now considering what I just said. “You may be on to something.” He finally says, but then crunches his brow. “But how do we do that?” “Easy, we will do the spellwork in stages…first you and I bathe in herbs for purification. I have a bundle of lavender, rosemary, thyme, basil, and several other herbs, we use a special “un-crossing/anti-hex” soap that Storm will bring us and light white candle.” I smile, seeing the look on Damian’s face.

Claire asked, beginning to panic. “I’ll see what skills I have,” Blake said, closing his eyes. He entered the stone area and looked upon the skills, and came to one that was blood tracking. Quickly memorizing the spell, he opened his eyes. He cut his fingers with his teeth and let a single drop come out, but instead of falling onto the floor, it floated with a mysterious hue surrounding it. Blake followed the floating drop of blood, telling Claire to wait for his return. A dark-haired woman in a large princess gown approached Gloria and Blake jr by the restroom with a loving smile.

Turning back to face the man, Rex did what he was told, watching the man carefully, he had the same body language like he was speaking to someone, his hand extended as if to shake another and turned back toward where his corpse was a moment ago, and within a few steps of his final resting place, his face turned into pure fear as a blur blew past him and large gashes on his torso appeared staggering the man, after looking down at the bleeding wounds he looked up painfully as the blur from earlier blew past once more and the gashes appeared, horribly disfiguring his face and he lay on his back, in the same position as his corpse. “Strange indeed, but it seems my earlier suggestions bear fruit,