Cat Hogwarts Novels & Stories

Hogwart, just shy of fifty, welcomed the future Laird of Coinnich into his home like he had done many times before. “What’s up with the dog, Celeste?” Hera asked as she accepted the water Celeste offered. “He trampled my tomatoes, that’s what! I had one this big.” She gestured with her hands to show the size. “It was just about to turn red.” “How did he even get into your garden?” Hera noticed the small fence around her precious veggies when she walked in. “The gate was open while I was tending to the plants. That mangy mutt just waltzed in like he owned the place and made a total mess. Hogwart really needs to take better care of his dog.”

A grin slipped onto his face and he continued, “Welcome to your own little Hogwarts!” Twisting the knob, Nate entered and Eira followed. After hearing the word ‘Hogwarts’ she had built up high expectations. The room wasn’t grand or beautiful. Truthfully, it was dull. First she took in were the shelves with several thick books that looked torn at the edges. There were a few wooden tables with differently shaped candles and pentagrams drawn over them. The walls were lined with crafts and charts that attracted her attention. Most of them were hangings that showed the phases of the moon. There was something written below each picture but it was a foreign language that she couldn’t understand. Sh

Or worse, what if they're that crazy to throw me in a pool of piranhas or alligators? Maybe I was losing my mind. Nobody could blame me anyway. I had reasons to go coo-coo anyway. My mom died when I was young, daddy was never nice, loan sharks were after me, and I was left with no choice but to stay at this Hogwarts copycat. Not to mention the lady whom Uncle George called the head mistress looked like that lady who can shift into a cat. I'd never seen the movie, just a few clips Jessy was so obsessed about. Well I wished there would be a real-life Malfoy in this place. That would be awesome. I took in some air while trying to wash away the eerie feeling that's enveloping me before I forced

asked the man with the blue hair at night. "Maybe," ⚛⚛⚛ "Phew I didn't think the star road was that far," Leo complained. "I told you we got on the bikes earlier," "Hey! I don't know! Who said on maps too short!" Maybe now Aza's ears will be buzzing when he hears the chirp from Leo who doesn't stop. "Ok, where is the house?" Leo asked. "I'll open the book for a bit ... my God! Maroon, Green and Brown cube witches are gathered nearby!" exclaimed Aza excitedly.

I asked her and she nodded with a smile. “Spill, spill, spill,” I tickled her, “come on, I don't want my cat to die out of curiosity,” I begged. But Carla didn't budge and the conversation was cut short anyway. An omega rushed through the kitchen door, panting, “The Luna and lady of Ravenclaw have arrived,” she announced.

"I don't get to do that much, but Jasmine doesn't mind." Renee doesn't say more about that and I really think I know why and I am just happy to know her wolf's name. She then took a deep breath and began to tell me all about it. She explained how there was a whole other world, hidden from the non-magical people, where witches and wizards lived and went to school. She told me about Hogwarts, the magical school, and how it was divided into four houses, each with its own unique traits and qualities. As she spoke, I couldn't help but be amazed by her words. It sounded like something straight out of a fantasy novel. But her excitement and conviction made me believe that it was real.

Daran said in annoyance. Watching their argument, I could only grin awkwardly. What did they say? Bride? Had news of me really spread to the corners of the wizarding world? “Thank goodness you’re here,” Snowy said. “I wouldn’t know what I would have done if it was a warlock or a wizard.” “Would you not want a warlock?” I asked curiously. The black cat that had been following us had scratched my pants. It whined like a child. “We all hate warlocks, Miss. They’re so cunning and lowly. I don’t want to be near them.”

He crouched on his fours such that he could see better under the car, when he did not see the pure white Persian cat he could not help but say, “ Damn where did she go? This is the first time Logan asked me to take care of something. If she goes missing then he will surely kill me.” While the four of them were at the cemetery, someone stepped out of the territory alone. Greta wore a long robe with a hood which covered her face completely, her eyes flickered in disdain as she walked over to the black market which belonged to the witches. She looked at the half-blood witches and mages who were walking past her and then clicked her lips in distaste. “ Now,” the old woman drawled as she looked a

"Where are we?" Alexis gestured with his head. "Look." I saw the towering castle shrouded in darkness, remembering the impenetrable door that appeared to be wooden but which had silver crucifixes set into it so when average Neratomay touched it, they were branded on the hand. It was a sure-fire way to for Neratomay to lose their hands or to reach their final deaths. Epic Cu. "Don't touch anything," I warned. Ran stared up at the castle with a look of wonder. It was as if he was standing before Hogwarts Academy. "Can I even go inside? I feel as if…" His voice grew soft.

I question him again trying to break the ice, he seems to smirk a little looking over at me. "Well it started back in school I don't know how old I would've been, I was sat in class leaning back in my chair and for some reason behind me, you know back in the day you had those pens you had to dip in ink?" He asks me looking over with a smile, I nod saying quills he nods continuing "well I leant back in my chair when the chair moved and I fell, on the way down I tried to grab hold of something to stop me falling, but I end up grabbing the sheet of paper the tubs were of ink was on" he laughs which causes a little laugh to come out of my lips as I finish with his cut on his face.