Novel & Cerita Description Hogwarts Houses

He barely knew what a meme was. "Kieran," Mira asked. "Finish the lyric. 'I came in like a...'" "Wrecking Ball!" Kieran sang, doing a little dance. "Miley Cyrus. Classic." "Correct." Mira turned to Cale. "Cale. Name the four houses of Hogwarts." Elion froze. He looked at Cale. Cale looked at Mira. He looked completely lost. "Hogwarts," Cale repeated. "Is that a... geographic location?"

I felt a small smile make its way onto my lips as her seated position reminded me of a small child waiting to hear a bedtime story. "It's where the students gather in the ballroom to be formally placed in your house. There's the blue house, my house, which are the lykans." "Red house which is Lamia. Yellow house for the seers. Purple for half-caste and green for faes." "There's a huge sporting week at the end of each year where the houses compete for bragging rights and seven free days off of school," Hunter inputted, seeming excited to compete against the other houses as if he's still in high school.

There were to be no lectures today. After the assembly students crowded the notice board to check which house they belong to. I quickly went to meet up with Sandra, we both exchanged greetings and we went together to the notice board to check for our names. The House was separated into four houses. YELLOW, BLUE, RED and GREEN HOUSE After 5 minutes of struggling to get past the crowd, we finally were in a good place to see our names on the board. Sandra saw her name first. ”Wow! I am in YELLOW HOUSE!" She said, sounding excited.

He asked through clenched teeth as he effortlessly dragged the prey, which must have weighed at least 200 kg. “I don't know, maybe Devon, Klaus, or something like that,” I replied. “You watch too many shows.” He shrugged and growled. “You didn't know we existed?” “Creatures like you? We all know. I also know about the treaties between the species. I didn't know we could understand what you were saying,” I confessed, recalling my father's stories about our world beyond the city's borders. “There's a bit of everything, and the world is ruled by houses: wolves (first house), witches and wizards (second house), humans (third house), and undefined species (like the Fourth House). The classificati

“They will never even realize they turned by the time they’re away from the island.” “Huh, that’s cool.” I look at the castle off in the distance. As it gets closer, I realize just how big it is. Of course it’s big. It’s a castle. “Welcome to Hogwarts,” I mumble to myself. “Hog what?” Puma asks. “Hogwarts,” I repeat. “What?” “You know,” I say. “The school from Harry Potter.” “Who’s Harry Potter?” I narrow my eyes as I look at him.

Marco had the most advanced defense against supernaturals, particularly vampires and demons. The headmistress of the school is a high ranking member of the House of Hecate. That's why the whole school is covered with a magical barrier. For some reason, humans trust witches and wizards more than any other supernatural beings. Maybe because, aside from being immortal and having magical powers, they looked a lot like humans. The fact that they don't eat people or drink blood probably helped.

The mountain stronghold appeared through the trees like a promise kept. Its walls were higher than when Elif had left, its towers taller, its gates wider. The half-bloods had been busy during her absence, building and expanding, turning a refuge into a fortress. Banners flew from the battlements, not the old Council's symbols but something new: a white wolf on a field of green, the emblem of the new order.

“His name is Edmond Michael,” Janeka said, mimicking her mother. “The most powerful warlock. He who destroys and takes life as though it were his creation.” “We’re here.” Freya said interrupting the girls who were busy giggling at the impersonation. They had just moved into Weston Hills, a whole new environment and a fresh start. As Hayley pulled her bags out of the trunk she looked over at the house. A middle-class convenient structure with a lush green lawn and daisy bushes that hugged the white picket fence around it which opened up to the stone path leading straight to the front door, it was the limit to Freya’s savings from her part-time job, not much but Hayley had a feeling she was go

“You will be magically scanned and sorted based on your raw essence. You cannot lie. You cannot refuse. You cannot transfer houses.” Great. So the damn castle was going to assign me a magical Hogwarts on crack dorm based on vibes and trauma. Below the announcement were the four house entries, each with a crest, quote, and glowing bullet points. House VARGHEIM Crest: A snarling wolf’s head surrounded by crescent moons and barbed thorns Quote: “Loyal to the end. Vicious from the start.” Accepts: Shifters, battle born witches, bloodline bound heirs, monster kin

It’s huge, with a towering façade that seems to loom over not just the narrow cobblestone road that it’s on, but the entire neighborhood, even if it is the same height. At the top of the building is a series of lion statues, and on the huge wooden double doors is a golden plaque engraved with the House Corbin logo. “It looks like Hogwarts!” she murmurs, grinning. Can she help it that the first book series that ever hooked her was the Potterverse? She watched every movie enough times that she drove Mom crazy quoting Hermione’s lines. And when Hermione walked down that staircase in the pink gown, going from nerdy to drop-dead gorgeous? Her heart exploded, and her imagination went wild. She doe