Gabrielle Harry Potter Novelas e Histórias

“What is so funny about Harry Potter?” “Do you know how much your mother loves Harry Potter? Those are her books.” She sets the book down and looks at me with disbelief. “No they’re not.” “Ask her. I promise you. I can tell you she is house HufflePuff and her patronus is a wolf. And she knew that before she knew of the magical world.” “Mine is a dog,” she replies and goes back to reading.

"Well, if you don't like it, you know what the solution is, don't you?... Next time there's a ball ask me before someone else does and not as a last resort" — Hermione Granger, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "Mey!" Relief washed over Jess's face. "Where were you? We've been looking for you." She stole one curious glance at Ty. "And why are you with Ty?"

The second we passed through the first archway, Gabby’s voice finally rang out. “THIS IS YOUR FAULT!” I nearly collapsed from relief. I followed the sound and found her near the last bed of white roses, both little hands planted on her hips, sunglasses crooked on her nose, crown still on her head, her face full of royal fury. Alone. I reached her and immediately crouched, both hands gripping her shoulders. “Gabriella Lucia Garcia.” She knew instantly. Not from the volume of my voice. From the full name. Her gray eyes widened.

“And you seem to be in perfect control at the moment. I don’t think it will be taking over your soul anytime soon.” “Well then, what are we waiting for? Let me mark her,” Gabe stated, moving away from the sword and walking purposefully towards me. “Uh uh,” Syra interrupted, stepping in front of Gabe to block his path. "Not yet. First the sword.” Gabe let out a grunt of exasperation and looked at me. I gestured for him to comply. “She’s the Witch of Avalon and we have to listen to her,” I stated obstinately.

And how the hell was he ever going to do that? “Gabriel? Is this a friend of yours?” And now she was standing right behind him. “Jesus,” Harrison breathed as he caught sight of her. “Now it all makes sense. I wouldn’t want to leave the house either.” Pushing past Gabriel, Harrison walked inside his hand outstretched. “I’m Gabe’s oldest friend Harrison. Harrison Hargreaves.” “Hello, I’m Aurora.” “Aurora. Well, hello there.” Gabriel rolled his eyes and closed the door behind him. Harrison had always been popular with women. He loved them and they loved him, for about three months.

On the other end of the leash was a girl. 'She's so beautiful,' Jess gasped. 'Is this Annabelle Ross?' With long, raven hair, skin like ivory and deep red lips, she was the living image of Snow White. Well... if Snow White were a fishnet wearing goth with tattoos and piercings. She knelt at Damien’s feet like a dog, wearing a skirt so short every male student who walked by took a less than sneaky look. As if the situation couldn't get more weird and awkward, a guy pushed through Jess and Ricky to get a look.

I nodded shyly as if I agreed with what he had said. He stared at me for a moment and sighed. He lowered the goblet containing an expensive wine that could be equivalent to one month's supply of our food at home. "It's okay if you want to keep your identity. Your name here is Magda? It's cool anyway." he complimented. "You know what, Magda, you have the vibe of a person I've been searching for for so long." he shared. I gulped after hearing it. Is he talking about the person he's been searching for for so long is... me?

Before she could say anything, Hazel mumbled, "Gideon? What a lovely name." She pouted and shifted her gaze to her phone, which was propped up on a phone stand beside her laptop. She fixed her gaze on the screen. Tiara was smiling at the camera like a girl who had just seen her crush, Hazel was reading an erotic book with no care in the world, and no one was present at Gabbi's camera. "Where is Gabbi?" she asked. Tiara shook her head and leaned back. "Perhaps she's relaxing in her new bathroom?" The girl's face suddenly brightened. "Wait, Hazel? That's hot. Another erotica novel?”

She didn't even know who Gabriella was? "There is no way. You are not my mate. Besides, I know how powerful you are. After all, you are Gabriella’s apprentice, and I know damn well, that she was as powerful as hell." "Please, Rhye, you have-" she begged again. "Hell! Shut the fuck up Livia, I should have known better, but Gabriella does have a way with words, and he convinced me that she helped you with the spell to lure me and my pack to that specific campsite." His eyes narrowed in fury as Lily futilely struggled against the burning chains.

Red fire came out from Phoebe and blue from Cyrus. For a moment the twin flames were in contact then the red flame moved to the young man's body at the same time Cyrus' soul moved to Phoebe's body along with the blue flame. The girl's orange colored hair has now turned into black. "Phoebe!!" shouted the old magician and immediately separated Phoebe's body from Cyrus. He mourns the loss of her only child, Phoebe. "Why did you do that!" he said while crying and hugging the girl's lifeless body.