Dumbledore House Novels & Stories

“All I know is that people from there used to go to our mines to buy ore from us. They weren’t as bad as they say they are on the history books.” “Well, that was in the past, after all,” said Xander. “Anyway, the three great houses are the House of Alcione of the Red Rose where the emperor and I belong to, the House of Ravante of the Charming Moon where Elazar belongs to, and the ruined House of Heilig of the Thunder Gods where the lightning mages used to belong to.” Xander and Johan looked at Dorin, so did the rest of their friends. He was too busy trying to avoid a fork full of fruits from Eurydice to notice.

I mutter. No one disagrees. Mostly because no one’s around. Thank God. Unfortunately, being alone means my brain immediately decides to torture me instead. Specifically with the words of Headmaster Ravenwood. You will choose a house by the end of the day. Right. Because apparently being kidnapped into a supernatural academy wasn’t enough trauma for one day. Now I also had to decide where I belonged. Witch house. Vampire house. Fae house. Werewolf house. Each ruled by one of the Sovereigns. The terrifyingly beautiful group of supernatural royalty everyone here seems clinically obsessed with. Seriously. The rumors I’ve overheard today are insane.

Ruben ask Based on Ruben's sigil he is actually from the house Bake-kujira, home for witches and warlocks. "Yes, it is true. The house has been abandoned for centuries. So, it's normal for people to believe that it is haunted," Earth answered. As abandoned as it may seem. I actually met someone in my House library. To tell you the truth, I still don't know the name of my house, and I am just calling it House of Library as there are actually tons of books but unfortunately not all of the books are accessible as of the moment so it ruins the purpose of it that's why I am out here looking for the answer" he explained.

This followed by 2 more flags with an emblem of a flying white bird and a large black rock covered by green moss. I asked Steven about them and he explained that the flags identify the dorms for students who are pure elemental conjurers. We settled in one of the cafe’s and then he proceeded to explain things better, the dorms with the dragon flag are called House of Fire, the dorms with the swimming green turtle flag are called House of Water, the dorms with the flying white bird flag are called House of Air, and the dorms with the large black rock covered by green moss flag are called House of Earth.

"I never went to school. This city taught me nearly everything I know." Nadia pointed out, "It did give you a unique magical skill set like cloaking spells and love potions. We might be dead by now if you didn’t know this place so well." "I think you’re giving me more credit than I deserve." Callie couldn’t hide her smile and she did feel lighter the rest of the way to the Duke’s Mansion. It was a large black brick house with a hundred rooms and rows of shuttered windows. The black oak door had a large iron knocker of a snake eating its own tail. Allocen renovated the house overtime and some of his cronies lived with him. There was no knowing how many of them were inside.

Even when I think we are close, at moments like this when she feels like a fairy godmother to me, she is still the House Head. She handed me the map of the whole school and circled where the Ball was taking place. “Thank you,” I muttered. Mistress Lune only gave a slight nod and walked me to the gates in silence. It was clear she meant to make sure I left for the Eclipse Ball… But I had other plans. Nexus of Power. That’s where I was going. As I passed the other Houses, I read their golden nameplates—House Noctis, House Ignis, House Vellum, and House Vitae.

"Albus is a great wizard. He has worked for this pack and Alpha Damon for a very long time. His powers are top notch." Isabella did not require those information, but she was glad he offered them anyway. "This place feels..." She looked around, searching her head for the right word. The passage was very short and led to a staircase. "... magical." That was the only word she could spare. And once again, Isabella found herself going up, exercising the muscles in her leg like she had been doing all afternoon. "Well, it is definitely magical. Most of the labour exercised to erect this structure came from Albus. If not for his powers at some certain stages, it wouldn't have been easy making a wol

I said to myself and drove out of the castle. Lady Lena’s residence was far from the castle, and she’d never attempted to move nearer even though he official residence as the eldest wolf in Ravenclaw was beside my house, I never understood why she didn’t occupy the space, maybe I was going to find out why today too, I thought and continued driving along.

It was late in the night and the skies were dark, but the lamp posts gave the building a warm glow, as if they had traveled through time. Morgan pulled the dazed Alexa into the huge castle, and Alexa swooned at the interior decoration. It was artfully and tastefully decorated, and it even had a fireplace and a plush and comfortable single couch in front of the fireplace. She could already tell who normally sat in that spot just by looking at it. There were high-quality and luxurious rugs adorning the floors, making the atmosphere look warm and fuzzy. Alexa imagined how nice it would feel running around barefoot in this breathtaking place.

Said an old witch that was wearing an outdated nurse dress robe. "Argus Filch, caretaker and Mrs. Norris owner." Said the old balding man. He seemed excited at the prospect to have his pet back. "Professor Minerva Mcgonagall, Head of Gryffindor House, Deputy-Headmistress and Transfiguration Mistress of the castle." Said the well dressed old witch. "Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, Headmaster." Said the actual Headmaster with a haughty tone. At the last introduction, Lord Ravenclaw just let out a low whistle and immediately said.