Dmle Harry Potter Novels & Stories

She would protect the world she had helped to build. No matter what the old magic threw at her, she would not break. She was Elif Demir. She was the half-blood's hope. And she was just getting started.

– Harper repeated its name again and again while browsing on the second drawer. “Aha!” – Harper found it. “Is this the one?” Damon stopped what he was doing and grabbed the potion from Harper’s grasp. It has a deep blue hue and a seahorse’s skeleton at the bottom. Which looked like it was dissolved because of acid. Damon got the small torchlight from his bag and flashed it on the bottle, having a second check on its name. Right there, written with thick hand strokes and a double underline was the name of the potion. Lexillus.

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

“So what about magical creatures are we learning about today?” She grins at me before dropping a heavy book down in front of me, “History of magic creatures!” I put my face in my hands and groan, Drago chuckles from where he’s found a comfortable spot to watch us, a book in his hand. I raise my eyebrow at him, “Harry Potter?” He gives me a sheepish smile, “Don’t spoil it, I’m only on the Prisoner of Askaban.” I laugh and turn back to Serena. “Alright we’re here so let's begin.”

But nothing looked promising. The Old Duke was again labelled a madman who suddenly ordered kilos of Anti Sorcery stones to the Alchemists, while Heath… often disappeared. And Liam was still unconscious. Daniel carried the dinner tray with the maids behind him up the tower. Harriet hadn't come down from the tower in three days and was doing all her work up there. She didn't ask for any food or drink, only asked for any books of knowledge about Sorcery and ordered the Lycans to search for information from all over the continent.

Lord Voldemort". "Voldemort, i thought he died in the war?" Damon asked Derek. "I'm also confused Derek, Damien killed him but how come he's alive and even got some spys in the school?" Damon replied with a question as confusion was written all over his face. "He didn't die Derek, instead he bacame much stronger and much powerful, he became the over Lord of darkness." Emma replied and her smiled widen. "And I'm sure he's gonna enjoy killing you both."

A blacksmith swore loyalty to the crown— And the metal in his forge softened like wax without heat. None of it catastrophic. None of it violent. But undeniable. The laws of magic were bending. Not because Lily commanded it. Because her existence was recalibrating the field. Luke stood in the war chamber staring at reports spread across the table. “Spontaneous manifestation,” one general muttered. “Localized distortions,” said another. “Divine contamination,” whispered a priest. Lily stood at the center of the room, silent.

Which brother? He got up, heading inside his house through the sliding door. Percy and Liam exchanged a puzzled look, but followed me up. Dex has always warned us about making deals with Jaime. We have to be careful with what we give and ask him the right questions. “What can I do for you?” He asked, as we entered what looked to be an office, hoarded with rare magical items. There were maps, old books, and scrolls sprawled all over what I was assuming was his desk.

she said, pointing to the tab she had up. ‘The King of shadows will reign hellfire down upon the earth until the enchanted Dezentrae reigns purefire across the land.’ “I should have expected no less from Leonidas jr. You and he have the same talent with technology,” I applauded. “What’s a Dezentrae then?” she asked, curiously. I ignored her question for the moment because there was something not adding up here. Pieces were clicking together, but one was still missing. “Show me where you found this, please.”

But I knew there was nothing to worry about right now since the dark magic was still being honed. “Hilda, there won’t be any side effects from bringing Damon back to life, right?” I asked. “Rest assured, there won’t be any side effects. Damon will be the same person he always was,” Hilda said. “Just so you know, I sense that little Olivia has the same power as you. I can feel the light within her, but I won’t be able to confirm it until she turns eighteen.” With a snap of her fingers, Hilda disappeared. She no longer needed to open a portal to teleport. Dexter was looking after Damon, so I needed to check on Olivia. Julie also needed to rest, as she had fainted from exhaustion.