Deathly Hallows Quotes Novels & Stories

“Her last words were ‘too late’. She knew, she knew I was watching." My heart sank. "Too late, forever late. Indifference seals my fate. Stars above, your heart below. Guilt's spark will forever glow.” Arthur said, making my heart sink more. “Yes. From the spell book. The next word right after that is ‘revenge’. She was telling me to avenge her death.”. "Sad enough but the man will be killed tonight. What has to do with Hazel?”. "You just stay out of this, okay?!!” She yelled.

I exclaimed, my own voice shattering with terror and longing. He reached out, brushing tears from my face. “I have to, Audrey. Trust that our love is strong enough to hold us together. I’ll be back for you—always.” The last words echoed in my mind: "The final reckoning is near." I closed my eyes and prayed our love would be strong enough to see us through the horrors to come.

Alpha Chul's voice held a calmness amidst the pain as he spoke, but a sudden cough erupted, spattering blood from his lips. "You can't die. Xavier, you're too powerful to die," Lilith encouraged, her voice laced with determination. However, he merely closed and opened his eyes, the dizziness taking hold. "Who said I'm powerful? I'm just like a mere human," he whispered, blood trickling down the corners of his mouth.

My attention snapped back to the platform as the Queen continued, voice rising with venom. “This girl is a liar.” Her finger jabbed toward me. “A brute. A nobody.” Her lips curled. “She isn’t even who she claims to be.” Then, with dramatic finality: “Dora is dead.” A charged pause. Her eyes glittered. “The werewolves made sure of that.” For one long heartbeat, the hall held its breath. Then… I laughed. The sound slipped out of me softly. Several heads turned toward me, some staring, some glaring…

Die) The dark angel controls her mind. Even if you kill me now, another one will take my place, white witch. We are stronger than you think! Déanfaidh mé é a mharú díreach mar an gcéanna. (I will kill him just the same.) Bí imithe. Die! (Be gone.)

the white witch replied looking down. "I will kill myself. I'm nothing without Ava.Tell me how to get rid of my soul and I'll do it,what is life without my damsel," he cried out. "Vador you don't... "No Aleister please don't. Why didn't you tell me that this would lead to her death?" "I didn't see her die"scratching his hair he turned to look at Alizon"Does it mean anything?" "Well I'm not sure..." "Enough of this. I'm going to get holy water which I'll pour on myself and use a stake to finish the job."

“Pleasant dreams for now, my dear. We’ll speak again soon.” “No…please…” Halle’s feeble protests went unheeded as whatever fresh drug now entered her veins swiftly clouded her thoughts once more. Despite desperately battling against its pull, Halle felt herself rapidly sinking back into the yawning black void. Her last disjointed thoughts were of Xavier and the innocent life they had created, now both ensnared in Martha’s web alongside her. As the darkness rushed up to engulf her fully, Halle managed a final anguished plea, praying somewhere Xavier could hear her fading voice. “Please…don’t leave me here alone…”

~ DAMON ~ “Et tu, Brute?” That’s the only phrase circling my head right now. Julius Caesar’s final words after seeing the man he trusted standing among those holding the knives. Funny thing is... I finally understand the horror behind those words. It's not the blade or the poison that destroys you… it lies in who’s holding it. I’ve spent days imagining this moment. In every version inside my head, I walked into this cell and ripped Casper’s fucking throat out before he could even speak. But instead, here I am, telling myself to hear him out first.

“Is it from Harry Potter?” A split-second look that’s half-impatient and half-disgusted passes over Ms. Perfect’s face. They’ve been going back and forth over her Double Vision Board for more than a month now. “What? Noooo. It’s a quote Sigmund Freud used in the beginning of his book The Interpretation of Dreams. It translates to: 'If I cannot deflect the will of heaven, then I shall move hell.'”

Dean's voice snapped me out of my thoughts. I looked at him as he stood close to the door leading to the entryway, "Yeah?" "Don't forget that selfie." Those were the last words he said before he was no longer in sight. ______ Thanks for reading! ~Chris xx.