Bombarda Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Jordan said in an I was different tone as he sketched something on his notepad. “Keep it down? Really? You could get expelled for using dark magic. Where did you get the pandora box from? I thought mama Wendy hid it deep in the attic.” Damian said. He expressed all shades of surprise and shock. “I have my ways. Besides that’s not really pandora's box, medusa’s head is not there, I didn’t see it. But it works just fine doesn’t it?” Jordan said with a weak smile. “Jordan, stop being a psycho. You are going to get into trouble for this and you know it. This would not slide, your parents might be involved.” Damian said.

She jumped up when she saw me. "Yo man what the fuck, you have to tell me when people are coming in here." She said gathering her pencils and shoving them under a pillow. I knew instantly that the art supplies had to be contraband. My eyes widened, I had never be seen real contraband in person. She most definitely was not assigned those tools, so how did she get them? "Relax Vixen." Fox said then gestured to me. "This is our newest, Bambi."

I slowly nodded, not trusting my voice not to break right now. “Want to see if Chris is down for a movie marathon tonight? I’ll buy the snacks,” I could hear the smile in his voice, “It’ll be just like old times.” Chris was sitting in the row behind us, surely a middle finger to my mother. “Did I hear movie marathon and Chris?” his voice sounded from behind me. “Harry Potter?” “Hell yes!” Chris whisper-yelled, causing my mothers head to spin around like something straight out of a movie. If looks could kill; Chris would have been dead the moment her eyes met his.

From it came a wave of power that turned air to ash, ripping through armor and shadow alike. I joined her, not as a protector, but as her equal, her mate, her storm twin. For every enemy that came, ten more fell. Blood painted the stones, but we did not waver. We were cleansing this place of its lies. And then, in the final moment of clarity before chaos returned, Harry made his last, desperate command. "Kill them both!" he screamed, madness dripping from every syllable. His voice echoed through the arena like a curse, triggering the last wave of killers he had held in reserve. I looked at Samantha. She looked at me. We nodded. If this was the end, we would meet i

My mother kept calling me while I was on a stakeout. I had been hiding inside a van, watching the suspects for six hours. Then my phone screen suddenly lit up. The ringtone shattered the silence. I panicked and tried to put it on silent, but I accidentally hit the speaker button. A faint sound came from the phone. I felt terribly guilty and embarrassed. If we alerted the suspect, our entire operation tonight would be ruined. Captain Derek glanced over and saw that it was my mother calling. He lowered his voice and said, "Don't panic. Go take the call. Ethan and I will keep watch." Ethan frowned and quietly warned me, "Be careful. Don't give away our position." I gave them a grateful look bef

The more you care, the more you have to loose. ~Harry Potter, Order of Phoenix •• Noor wasn't sure if she wanted to be annoyed, angry, happy or disappointed. The flirty playful guy she had met twice on accident was actually the Mr. Umar Lukuwa she was supposed to meet.

She came close suddenly, a giant golden hammer manifested in her hand. She arched her back and struck him with her hammer. Though she missed because Akash dodged the first strike, but the very moment the hammer touched the ground, an enormous blast engulfed the surroundings again. ~BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM~ "What the hell is that weapon?" Akash mumbled after she blew him away. "Does it detonates every time it touches something?" "Do you like my hammer?" Kiara said with a massive grin. "Isn't it beautiful?"

Dannie left and both Cass and Balric followed her. Knocking on the door to her father’s office, she waited until he gave the okay to enter before she opened the door. “I may have made a mess of the yard, again, and the gym,” she told him, taking a seat in a chair, feeling suddenly very tired. “And yourself, what happened?” He asked, alarm breaking through his stoic mask. “Experimentation. The magical bombs work as long as the container holding the magic breaks. Also, the charms work, that one I tested personally, but I am okay. Give me the number of people going with us to Cody and they can all have them. ”

This was the perfect chance! I walked to the Center, quietly chanting a spell while my fingers intertwined and at the last second, I clapped my palms together and a loud explosion rocked the room from all sides. Red smokes spread about, smokes that contained poison enough to bring down any witch, werewolf or vampire. They started coughing, dropping to the ground like flies. “Green!” Henry yelled as he shielded the red haired lady from me. “You scumbag!” He barked with his eyes morphing into reddish black.

My body tingled, the familiar warmth flowed through me as I held onto it letting the energy cover my whole body, healing my sore bones when I had enough I let go the energy burst into the atmosphere like tiny confetti as it went up in black flames till it disappears My body felt stronger like a wolf under a full moon. I smiled, pushing my honey blonde hair behind her ears as I slid my hand through the cover. I turned the pages one after the other carefully. If the pace was increased it would tear; I had learned that the hard way. Letting the book settle on the page I had in mind PORTALS; there were three types: time, realms and places. The hardest to pull off was the time, there was no black