Dmle Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Alpha Damien said to Leo Potter and remembered what they were talking about before Kimnrtky interrupted. Leo Potter noticed the way Alpha Damien was looking at him and he could sense the Alpha was trying to say they should continue from where they stopped. “I promise I'll find the cat.” Leo Potter said to Alpha Damien and lowered his head. Alpha Damien stared at him for a while before he stood up and walked out of the chamber leaving only Leo Potter there. Leo Potter is a Wizard that lives in the castle because of the good deeds of his father by curing the past Alpha illness. Since that day the Alpha has blessed Leo's family to be treated like royalty and live in the castle forever or else t

She just said 'ALHOMOHRA' the harry potter spell used for opening doors magically. " What nonsense Davina ! " said the boy and moved away. " S...Sorry ... Stathis ." said the girl. Stathis didn't say anything just raised his hands in to show it's okay. Davina then turned back to Cynthia and Ada to apologize. She looked a bit embarrassed. She was about to say sorry that Cynthia and Ada spoke together smiling, " It's okay muggle's won't understand." This made Davina smile. " OH Great, New potter heads in Tombstone high. By the way am Davina a Slytherin., s he said.

Dimitri replied, “Get her here as fast as you can! I need her to guide me to that cottage!” “Ah- Understood, My Lord!” the Lamia maid replied and went on her way. A few long minutes after, the Lamia returned with the Harpy. The Lamia stood there with poise, but the Harpy is obviously shivering in fear. The Lamia has already told her that she will not be punished, but being in the presence of the infuriated Lord like this is triggering all her survival instincts and she can hardly stand straight.

"In books I have travelled,not only to other worlds, but into my own " I abruptly slammed the brakes . Samuel got up with a start from the backseat and Scar continued with her rhyme "Jingle bells, umbridge smells, losers go away. Draco's hot Voldemorts not, Hogwarts all the way hey!!" Sam and me turned our heads towards scar simultaneously. We looked at her for a while , she stopped singing and Sam was the first to break the silence

Something that made my skin prickle. "Don't worry." He took a step into the room. Then another. He was close enough that I could smell cedar, feel the heat coming off his body. "Dmitri is getting you a harness. Along with your other clothes. It will be here tomorrow." A harness. I pictured it. Leather straps across my chest, around my ribs, cinched tight. The image came into my head without permission. I saw myself in it. Standing in this room. Under those lights.

Lucy asked "I was supposed to make sure you get to the after life" he replied and Lucy burst into tears "Why are you crying? Did something happened?" He asked " I remember being captured by someone and a spell was cast on me. But I don't remember anything other than that" she cried and reach for his hands "Pls protect my daughter" Lucy pleaded "Don't worry, I will.. Desmond replied and with that, right there the gate to the after life opened and Lucy went through it "She doesn't even know she had two babies..... Desmond sigh

Daerton might be like a lovesick puppy after Ashara, but he had his own admirer in Mesandre. “That is where the magic comes in, princess,” he told me. “They might not look like much at the moment, but when I am finished, the residents of Pres Helef will have nightmares about mud for generations.” “Why have they no stomachs?” I wondered. “That’s where the spell components go,” he explained patiently, with the air of someone explaining something very obvious to a not very bright child. “Run along now, princess. I will be finished by dark.” “You need a bath,” I pointed out.

[*Polyjuice is a potion that appears in Harry Potter Movie, allows the drinker to assume the form of someone else] Dylan flinched. “How do you know the name?” "What?" “That prince called this potion as Polyjuice. But how...?” "Really? Well, I thought I heard him mumbling... about this before. I... don't know." I argued. I can't tell Dylan that the author of this damn novel is plagiarizing the name of a famous potion from a movie, can I? "Don't you need the hair of the person you want to imitate?" “How do you know that too?”

Walking down the hallway I decided to see Helena or anyone in order to get away from Damien, then I remembered my dream and the signs I have been seeing I decided to see Drake, if anyone could put me through it was him. "Hey there Drake, are you busy" I asked walking in on him mixing some potions, then few minutes later, chickens came around flapping their feathers, I gasped stepping out of the way and at the same time trying not to laugh. "More chickens for Christmas thanks Drake" I laughed. He glared at me. "I have been trying a memory mix up spell, it just so tricky" He groan in frustration. "Here let me have a look" I walk towards the open book while Drake stare at me with folded arms a

Leonard chuckled. "What do you mean?" Draco asked restlessly. Leonard threw something on the carpet. It rolled and stopped not far from Draco's feet. It was a dragon's head that had been decapitated and preserved. Draco stared at the dragon's head without any reaction. He did not recognize the dragon's head. The head did not belong to Albus, Jergintarth, Zergenth, Zilpher, Urvath, or Zellin. Draco was secretly grateful that the dragon head carcass wasn't the one he knew.