First Wizarding War Novels & Stories

The grand hall was eerily quiet as the students gathered, taking their seats with trepidation as the High Priestess stood on the podium. Supernaturals from all the creeds were represented this evening, and the magic hall currently seated over a thousand creatures. John stood beside his wife, looking out on the sea of faces and he couldn't stop the shudder from entering his very bones. 'Such young kids, to be going to war' his wolf Victor remarked, and John had to agree with his friend. This would be a war like no other, with the young fighting a fierce battle whilst many of the older witches and wizards provided a veil to mask the war from human eyes.

Cordelia laughed softly under her breath and followed Alexi, her mate, and the young wizard out of the house. Cordelia loved Jeremy and was opening up about Jeremy to Alexi and Nicolas. Jeremy was a bright Wizard, even only being 5 years old. Jeremy was going to be an immensely powerful wizard when he came of age. Jeremy was an orphan; witch-hunters had shot and killed his parents. The practice hundreds of years ago of witch-hunters was to burn the witches on a cross. Now it is more modern, if that is what you want to call a different sort of murder, because of unfounded prejudices. Usually Jeremy kept to himself, he lived year-round at school with a couple of other orphans. Jeremy was a lit

cleared instantly. The image sharpened into 4K resolution. We stared at the screen. On the dark waters of the southern ocean, a fleet of ships was cutting through the waves. They weren't steel ships. They looked like they were made of white bone or bleached driftwood. They had no sails. No smokestacks. And on the decks stood figures. Thousands of them. They were humanoid, but they wore armor made of the same white material. They stood perfectly still. "What are they?" I whispered. "The Hollow Men," Wulfric’s voice came from the doorway. We turned. Wulfric wasn't there—he was dead. But standing there was Silas, my father. He had aged, his hair completely white now, leaning on a cane much lik

She knew that the entire space she was in was Merlin’s domain and everything around here could possibly kill her. “The Scepter of Vardur… You dared not fight me in the real world since you knew that the Gods would hunt you down if you used it there.” The bitter realization dawned upon Talia when she saw the Scepter of Vardur’s natural defensive chasm. For a moment there, she had hoped that the scepter in Merlin’s hand was a fake. But the wraith flame slapped Talia back to reality. She was indeed fighting against the strongest scepter ever created by the first wizards and witches of the world.

I noticed the way he looked at my new, and felt angered all over again. I would never allow him to take her from me. So I tried really hard to break his spell. Luckily while I was at school I learnt a little bit of magic from my friends. It was nice to attend a school where everyone was welcome, be it the humans, the vampires, us werewolves, also witches or wizards and many more. During those days I hang out more with Felix, a wizard who taught me a few things to do when faced with such a predicament I am into at the moment.

Zarina exhaled deeply and said, “Alright, then. I will seal the bond. If anyone wants to step out, now is the chance. Once the spell is cast, our lives will be bound together. We can’t hurt each other till we find the ‘Heart of Magic.” “Meredith, if you don’t want…” I started saying but she placed her finger on my lips. “There should at least be one more person who can represent us.” “True… ‘Code Red’ is based on fair agreement. I will act as a mere binder in this process. Aslan and Tyson will represent the dragons while Caleb and Meredith will represent the werewolves.” Zarina said and closed her eyes. Her lips trembled like flower petals in the wind as she chanted the spell. Golden light e

This is because of the spell the wizards casted over the forest very many years ago . When the wizards first discovered that the first dimension was habitable by them ,they migrated here to settle ,the wolves of the first dimensions saw them as a treat, because of their magic ,and abilities to control the atmosphere and shoot fireballs, they were afraid that the wizards would one day drive them out of their lands ,so they came together in conspiracy to wipe them all out, before that day ever came to pass , the chief seer as of that time , for saw this plan of the doom that was coming for them and how the wolves had planed to eliminate them all ,in his wisdom he instructed his wizards to all

It was a simple job, a very simple job, kill the witches, get rid of their bodies, and everyone will be happy but no that wasn't the case, instead, they mess up at every turn when it comes to this mission. He is starting to think that the vision that the warlock saw wasn't just mess up his life and plans but to make things difficult for him, the one thing that went right was killing that girl a few years ago, getting up from his chair he went around the table and pour himself another drink, drains it in one go, the stress of getting his hands on the Baldwin pack and territory is getting to him, that's something that should've happened years ago, somehow he still fighting for the same thing.

Dumbledore made a pause while some students passed by them, and continued talking. "I did it. The young Death Eater became my spy into the Dark Lord people, and I warned the couples about how the Dark Lord was after them and their babies. They, then, went into hiding. They even put their hiding houses under the Fidelius charm. By the Halloween of 1981, the Dark Lord had made his choice of who was the 'chosen one', and with the help of the treason of their secret keeper, he attacked the Potters' hiding house. The result of it is already well known. The couple got killed, while the baby managed to survive and rebound the killing curse back to its caster with only a wound in the shape of a ligh

Once I reached home I had already prepared myself to open it but I had to savour the moment of having the first magic book in the world. It was created by the first ever sorcerer, Gwydion the first. He had created this book of spells for the future generations of sorcerers but sorcerers and sorceresses got extinct ever since the plague. A wizard, Alizon, translated the book in such a way that any magic-possessing creature would be able to use the book effectively. The book was said to be lost after the first war of the Seven kingdoms. But it wasn't, Alizon hid it in Udhanba, one of the Seven kingdoms, in an abandoned temple and was killed right after that.