Family Trees From Harry Potter Novels & Stories

On my first day guarding Regina, she asked me, ‘Which house are you in? She was referring to the Hogwarts houses from Harry Potter. When I confessed that I hadn't read the books, she bought me the entire series and annotated her favorite parts for me. The Johnsons are a bunch of nerds. To me, they're instantly lovable. But I also hold respect for the other two families. The Walsh Empire is the largest and is renowned for their grace, intellectual prowess, and unwavering loyalty to each other. Each Walsh family member is proud and uniquely passionate, but when it matters, they stand together as a united force.

According to him, it was no new thing and his major concern was his daughter. How to ensure she was free from this evil sucking her soul and becoming her. And being The Great Princess, according to his father, was news that had him surprised and puzzled. And a hybrid too? He was not aware of any other genes in the family. They were a long royal line of purebred witches or wizards. Or was he not well informed about his background? He would have to talk about that with his father and find out. The wizard's second-in-command and best friend was definitely not expecting everything he'd heard today. He was quiet because he was not directly involved or affected.

His fingers brushed gently across one of the carved branches. "It's a record." Victor frowned. "A record of what?" "Our family." Serena looked more carefully. The first tree contained only two figures standing beneath its branches. The next showed four. The third... Her breath caught. Children had gradually appeared among the carvings, each generation growing naturally from the last until the final branches remained unfinished, their smooth surfaces waiting for names that had never been added. Claire reached out almost instinctively. "There." Her trembling fingers rested upon one particular branch.

There, Hailey's family who was sitting in the living room immediately greeted me while talking to Albus. Looks like the grim reaper possessed Albus' body again. However, I could not help but wonder, as far as I knew they still had patients. Hailey's family are all doctors. Her father is a Cardiologist, her sister is a Neurologist and her mother is a dentist. “Oh, she's already here. Hailey my daughter come, Albus is waiting for you.” Mrs Perelman happily said it when she noticed me. I smiled sparingly at Mrs Perelman before approaching. I greeted them with a smile then I turned my gaze to Albus who immediately stood up to kiss me on the cheek. When he first did that last two days, I was real

I yank it open to find— A book. I pull it out and recognize the title. “This one is already on the shelf.” She grabs the other copy and joins me on the floor. “Are they different?” We flip through slowly, page by page. Same, same, same. Xandra gasps. I stare at the pair of identical House Brekalo family trees, trying to see what she sees. “There.” She points to her copy, a tiny blue star next to Denidor’s name. “That marks that he was born with powers.” I look at mine. No star in sight.

“May I ask why you are giving me your treasure? Don't you have family or friends-” “No.” She shakes her head, looking forlorn. “My brother Thorn, the last of my family, was murdered. We were the Royal family of the high Fairies of Elivorn. My family has always been beloved by our kingdom. When my dear brother met with such a terrible fate, I sought our wise council, an oracle named Odessa. She foretold of my own impending doom. She spoke of you, Aria. Told me to start my journey to you and everything would fall into place.”

I asked, eyes slightly wide “Anyone engaging in dark magic can’t read this,” she said. “Sorcerers, necromancers, and even some type of ghosts.” “Does that mean that the person who cast a spell over this journal is on our side?” “I’d not be surprised if I find out that my dad was the one who cast the spell over this book,” she gestured to a paragraph, littered with small symbols. “See, this is talking about the ascendant’s need for the members of the seven families, and how each person is a worthy vessel.”

I closed my eyes, letting the last shred of my attachment to family die. "Think whatever you want. But Mom, even if you kill yourself right now, I'm still telling everyone the truth about that matcha."

Hogwarts Castle, Somewhere in the Scottish Highlands November 23rd, 1992, 10:40 AM After hearing Auror Moody report, Director Bones groaned and raised a hand to her head, starting to massage her temples. The headache was coming back. Blood magic was something that was heavily prohibited a long time ago because of the sheer number of deaths and disasters that some of the more dark families were causing upon the community. Every minor conflict with them was a reason to curse the blood of the family. Because of that, the families that were using it freely were hunted down by the affected one and their allies resulting in family wars and the total annihilation of said families. Not wanting to ha

Harry coughed lightly twice, but he remained immobile. Kai was so anxious that he spun in place and blurted out, “Master Harry, why are you so interested and invested in THAT daughter of the Lang family? After all, it's impossible that she's the person that you met ten years ago! We have already looked into it, and that young girl is already dead.” As soon as his voice fell, the wind on the top floor seemed to have frozen up. Harry raised his eyes slowly. His eyes had no warmth, and they were so icy that they caused people to shiver.