Diadem Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Everyone was mesmerized by the breath-taking beauty of the chalice that glowed under the yellow light of the chandelier. Harold Hearst sat in what looked like a den adorned with many kinds of crystals, an assortment of precious stones, mirrors and vials containing colourful potions. He loved spending time in this hideout as it reminded him of a peaceful life that he once lived. He was the oldest elf sorcerer alive and also the Warlock Alpha.

She holds them up and raises an eyebrow, “Mmmm. So the Dark Lord likes purple, huh?” I snatched the panties out of her hands. “I honestly don’t care what he likes. I’m not trying to impress him...” I shoot a look at Gwen. “Or seduce him. I’m just simply trying to survive a day at a time right now...since life just wants to keep pounding me like a relentless mystical hurricane hellbent on breaking me into a million pieces.” Harley giggles. “That’s a bit dramatic.” I nod. “Dramatic but true.”

Kaizen took the glass from him and sniffed under his nose and indeed it was a monkhood fixed with wolf-bane, the deadliest form of poison for a werewolf. “Do you know what this means?” Azrael stated but was interrupted when the loud sound of resonating feet bore their ears before Alpha Oizys burst into the room with Lucien hot on his trail. He entered the room and went directly to the corpses lying on the bed with a stoic look and after a quick examination, he sharply pivoted to the Sages with a more rigid look. “What is the meaning of this?” he polled, his stern eyes tramping every face of the Sages.

As the grand duke of Adelstein calmly left the chambers, the duke of Windsor and the high priest were left in a heavy silence that settled over the chamber like a thick blanket. "How is it that I did not sense any power emanating from that lady?" the high priest probed, looking intently at the duke of Windsor. "Are you trying to deceive me?" "No, high priest," the duke of Windsor protested, his voice carrying a note of earnestness. "According to the prophecy, the one possessing healing abilities was described as a girl with silver hair and blue eyes. Elen perfectly fits that description." The high priest furrowed his brow, deeply lost in thought. He was struggling to reconcile his inability

"Hmph. Useless, lazy, and still no baby after all these years. But taking million-dollar gifts? That you're good at," my mother-in-law, Victoria Grant, said this with her lips puckered as if she'd caught a foul smell. Lucas Reed—my husband—had just slid a five-carat diamond ring onto my finger when she cut in. A strange chill ran through me. My hand, whole and unbroken, rested in front of me as if nothing had ever happened.

It was a beautiful red dress that was my size as well. Underneath there was a letter; Happy birthday. Wear these tomorrow to your birthday party with no signature or anything on it. I placed it back in the box and opened the jewellery box to see a beautiful diamond bracelet. "what the fuck," I mumbled to myself inside the box was a diamond tester, I laughed to myself What crazy person is sending me real diamonds? I tested the diamonds and they were in fact real. what the fuck?

“Amulet’s like that are dangerous, and using them is just as bad.” “I won’t have to use it,” Corvu’s voice responded, “, have you heard how much Daemonaria are willing to pay for an amulet like that?” “What color was it?” “It was an amethyst.” “Humph.” The barkeep sounded pleased, “Keep that one close. You never know where she got that amulet from. It might be why she’s here. Just see if she’ll give it to you.” They were after the amulet? It was just like Patricia said. She was human and understood that Daemonaria would want this amulet, and that included Corvu. He was only being nice to me to get to the amulet.

It probably wouldn't have been ideal for anyone else, and hell, Nikki may hate me for not making more of a production out of it, but either way, I stuck my hand into my pocket. She focused on our son, yet I knew the moment she saw the diamond that glittered in the white-gold setting. I heard the gasp seconds before she moved her fingers to her mouth. When she pulled back enough for me to see her eyes, radiant blues and deep greys feathered from her pupils, and tears pooled, threatening to cascade down her cheeks. I hated to see her cry, but this was when she was the most beautiful...when she was vulnerable.

He took a tentative step forward, his heart pounding in his chest, and Kaida followed closely behind. The source of the light was a pedestal, atop which rested a crown – the Sapphire Crown. It was both beautiful and powerful, its sapphire encrusted design reflecting the faint light that filled the chamber. Aric reached out a trembling hand, hardly daring to believe that the object they had sought for so long was within his grasp.

I felt a tap on my shoulder and looked over to see Robin holding a square box," welcome to the family." I smiled happily when he opened the box revealing a set matching diadems. Julian had his placed on first, looking like it was sculpted from the shape of a bat, the wings wrapping around his head. In the open mouth of the bat was a large blood red jewel. Robin placed mine on next, mirroring Julian's. the bat shape and jewel just being smaller in size. I felt the power that radiated off the object when he placed the diadem, the thick tendrils of dark magick kissing my skin. Julian nodded his head towards his parents and I looked back over.