Crystal Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Chapter 39 Five years later: “Mommy, look.. Uncle Harry is here!!” Little Crystal pulled her hand from Katherine’s hold as she ran towards her uncle. “Uncle Harry..” She threw her small body in his arms. “Hey Princess!!” Harris caught her and tossed her up in the air, causing her to giggle loudly. “I missed you so much baby girl..” He placed a chaste kiss on her cheek.

Vasilisa was packing her grimoire, wrapping it up with a large piece of gold cloth she had found. "Why Latin?" said Vasilisa. "Because it's a dead language and everybody likes to use it to summon a spell, like Harry Potter," Ruslan said. "Who's Harry Potter?" the sorceress asked. "He's a wizard," Ruslan chuckled. "Why haven't I heard of him before?" "Because he's probably in another crazier universe than this, that's why," Cassandra interrupted. "If you want old, there's plenty of languages older than Latin," Vasilisa said to Ruslan.

He went inside and what he found was astonishing. He was no longer inside the forest but to his surprise he was teleported to another space. A garden. A very beautiful garden fit for royalty. He walked around and noticed a huge crystal in the middle of what seemed to be a fountain but there was no water flowing out. There were small streams flowing here and there in small quantities of liquid but no water was coming out of that fountain. He went closer to the fountain and then something made him stop where he was. 'The crystal is alive'.... No... 'There is life inside the crystal'. He went closer and closer and stood right in front of it. Something about the crystal is filled with sadness an

“She is My Lord,” Crystal stretched out her hand, and a chain made out of Chaos was conjured from her hands and latched onto the chains binding the Wraith. The eyes of the Wraith were filled with hatred, and she stared at Crystal intently, as though she could kill her with nothing but her gaze. And why wouldn’t she hate the one who trapped her; especially when she was so close to getting away.

"Brenda, you have disappointed me yet again. Apologize to Lilian at once and let her save them!" I let out a cold laugh. "Do yourself a favor and look properly at who's actually committing the slaughter." I took out a clear crystal from my medical kit. This was a Moonstone. It was a crystal that had the most sensitivity to anything that could be considered a catalyst for toxins. "Since you say this is an antidote..." I said as I lifted the Moonstone and tossed it into the small bottle of medicine in Lilian's hand. Lilian's face went instantly pale as she cried, "Don't touch my antidote! It's a gift from the Goddess..."

“What is this?” “Do you watch the series called harry potter?” He asked, and when still don’t get it, he explained, “You know, some fantasy that humans made about us supernaturals.” He then pointed at his little gift, “That character is named Remus Lupin, the werewolf there.” I nodded my head, looking at the little human that transforms into a wolf keychain type. “And? What should I do with this?” I asked again. “I hope you’ll keep it.” He trailed off, his tone narrowing but then he cleared his throat, “Are you happy today? Did I somehow convince you that I’m serious?”

It's so damn cool. "Yeah, I do remember! Mom told me about the four crystals. What are the other two again? The names were hard to pronounce. I just know that one is used by the seers to see future events, and the other is for making curses. Fudge! Curses and future spook the heck out of me, and thankfully, there aren't many of them as most were destroyed by the elders." Blair let out as she recalled, and her cousin explained that the Haram's Crystal is for seeing the future, and Verdana's Crystal is the one that makes curses.

“What have you got?” “Okay, the chamber’s definitely not naturally made, no matter what it looks like. The magic is Fae, but it’s oozing from the portal accidentally. It’s not an attack on the crystal. So far, the crystal is holding. If it triggered a certain harmonics, it would shatter. Explosively shatter. It’s currently strong enough to hold, though. We might magically contain it and move it to a more isolated spot. It might turn it off if we move it.”

"What is it? Ambrose asked when he saw Theodore getting tensed and nervous. "Your granddaughter is about to arrive," Theodore said before adding, "I'm going to bring her and Dotty here." "Ah. The future queen or king is about to arrive." Crystal Cornell spoke with a smile. She was the former werewolf queen and grandmother of Steve Weasley. In fact, she was the one who was going to lead both vampires and werewolves tonight. While Scarlett Wright was going to lead the witches and wizards present there. While Oliver, Owen, and Oscar were going to lead the hunters.

Hogwarts Castle, Somewhere in the Scottish Highlands November 23rd, 1992, 11:12 AM Erik commented and continued to watch, as an eerie and raspy voice ordered Quirrel to 'use the boy'. Quirrell then ordered the boy to look at the mirror. Mr. Potter then stood in front of the mirror and Erik paused again. He quickly positioned himself behind the boy and 'unpaused' the memory. He watched as the boy's reflection took a red ruby-like stone from its pants' pocket, showed it to him, gave him a wink and put the stone back in the pocket. Mr. Potter then, as sneaky as an elephant in a china store could be, checked his pocket and noticed the bulge in it. But the stupid professor didn't seem to notice.