Family Trees From Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Wales. These five families are members of the ruling factions. The wall contained information I have already read about and information I don't know yet. Sartorius Family possesses the mind manipulation mystic like mind reading, telekinesis, hypnosis, and such. I read a book about the Sartorius Family which is the most powerful among the five families. Upon reading such material back in the house, I felt nervous and I thought that I should stop thinking suspicious things because I will never know who might be reading my mind. It's just creepy to think that someone can actually read my mind but what was posted on the walls were not those basic and obvious attributes. The walls have names and

And I won’t hold back. We finally reached the school, but Harry kept smiling, glancing back and forth between John and me while trying to hide his face with his hands. I frowned, confused by his strange behavior. Turning to John, I expected him to notice it too, but no, he was too busy staring at me. "When will we become a complete family, Mum?" Harry suddenly asked, his voice soft but curious. "Ermm…" My words caught in my throat. What kind of question was that?

“That was the more juicy information. They are the Ravens. That is the traditional animal when thinking of witches but the head person’s daughter left the coven and re-did her new coven, The Crows.” “Family drama?” “Yeah. I guess they are like hundreds of years old. Made a potion of youth. However, they won’t or don’t share it with everyone so much family drama.” “Wonderful. How did you find this out?” I asked. “The book hinted at it, so I g****e searched and cross-examined facial features. In this binder, this is all the identities that they have taken over the years. You can change your eye color and hair color, but you can reshape your face. Or, maybe you can, but she hasn’t.”

"Aren't you taking this too far? I showed you respect as fellow members of the Eight Great Martial Families. "Are you really going to pretend the Crayden family doesn't exist? I can overlook that kick, but stay out of my business with Felix." The fact that Felix knew the Saphira family, and apparently quite well at that, had caught Harry completely off guard. Now, he understood why Felix had been so confident earlier—his backup was about to arrive. Harry's voice grew even colder, feeling he needed to emphasize his point further. "Or are you willing to spark a war between our families over someone as insignificant as him?"

The house of Dal from the south and the house of Sif from the northwest. Unlike the rest of the nobility, these two families realized early on that with the new power of magic things would change. And while the other young lords remained in their fancy classical schools, the Dal and Sif families sent their descendants, those who were blessed with a spark, to new wizarding academies. Although the spark did not discriminate, blood seemed to matter. If someone had the spark, it was common for their family members to have it as well. The stronger the spark in them, the greater the chance that their bloodline would produce an equally strong or even stronger sorcerer.

HARRY POTTER" Oh, look like we have another Potterhead in the family. .... Vanessa's pov "So this chapter is also done" I closed the book slowly while placing it on the table beside me and looking at the little figure who was sitting on my lap. "How was this chapter, Abel?" "I loved it" Abel began to clap his hands cheerfully. "Well look like we have another Potterhead in our family" I heard mom's voice who was standing with aunt Eva beside her. "Aunt Alisa" Abel got off from my laps quickly, running towards mom and hugging her legs.

In the distance, she saw Carwyn and Grainne walking Harry by the hand in front of Brendon Levi's grave, behind the Levi's butler. Carwyn placed a bouquet of flowers in front of old Levi's grave and said softly: "Grandpa, did you know, actually, Harry has the blood of our Levi family on him, he is the real descendant of our family. we're Levi." "But only now did I know that Harry is my biological son. Grandpa, if you were in the golden stream, you would feel happy just like me, wouldn't you?" Grainne stood in front of the grave constantly in tears, causing Carwyn to be heartbroken. Harry looked at the old Levi's picture on the grave and was dumbfounded, he stepped forward, hugged the tombston

“The Lokeman family of Takeno City has been a prominent family for centuries. We have been outstanding citizens. Do I look like a spy to you? I can’t believe you pointed your finger at me and beat me. I demand an apology from your chief of staff, or else!” “You people just ordered equipment from Maple & Co. You better set this right before I make the phone call to cancel the order.” “Apologize now. I am of the Howett family of Sunrise City, and our family has a partnership with you. Don’t make me pull the plug!” Harry and the others made a huge fuss. Draco raised his brows. “These rich boys on their parents’ dime sure are cocky. I’ll get in there and give them a thing or two to think about.”

I joked. “Can’t you see what you created? Can’t you see yourself in each of these kids? Your eyes or your nose. Your hair, okay, not hair in your case. But your smile, or even parts of your character. This family is our legacy. These kids are like my paintings. They will be there, even when I’m gone, and that means I’m never totally gone.” “Like Harry Potter.” Cyrus suddenly said, moving closer. “Are you eavesdropping again, old man?” I asked. He was using a cane, his hair was totally white and thinning on top, and he had so many wrinkles, even a turkey neck.

Professor snapes said with a smile as Gao Yu kept mute. “Anyway I called you for something, how did you learn the second verse of the ritual recitation?” Professor snapes asked. “I Don’t know, I found out I know it when you started reciting it” Gao Yu said nothing but the truth. “I see, you are really among the children involved in the ritual years ago, why must my little sister die though? Professor snapes said smiling as a drop of tear dropped down his eyes, his little sister has been among those affected by the ritual, she was the very last person he could call a close family, she was six when the ritual took place, he can still remember how the little girl shivered after reciting the rit