Gryffindor Gifts For Her Novels & Stories

I want you to name her GINNY so whenever you call her name, you’ll think of me and the love we share! Inside that box you hold is the BLOOD VILE and I want you to give it to her after she turns 18 because by that time, she would be wise enough to take proper decisions and in the other box is the enchanted sword for Zeeb and he can have that after he turns 15 You are and forever will be and mean the world to me. This chariot is headed for the place of the leader of the Athenian pack. From there, more instructions on what to do will be given to you. You and the kids will be safer with them..

“I’m not sorry about it either. Your turn.” “How do I compete with that?!” I asked him with a nervous laugh. “Uh… When I was a child, I would get random presents from the Queen and Head Mage. And she would leave a small note tucked into whatever present it would be saying that she was so sorry.” I still don’t know what she was sorry about. “But the presents would get confiscated and the notes burned. She once gave me a necklace once with a pretty K in silver when I was twelve. It was my favorite thing and I loved it so much. But I had to sell it so I could buy food because I was being starved.” I frowned sadly. “I wish I could get it back.”

she said as she handed me the small box she had pulled out of her bag. I looked at it carefully. “What’s that?” “A bracelet,” she said, proceeding to flick the box open, revealing a bracelet made with sparkling diamonds. “Hm,” I breathed. Jadis, the very malicious girl, getting me a gift didn’t even seem suspicious to me. At all. I carefully picked it up and scanned it for any magic spell that could harm me, but it seemed clean. “I am sorry, Alpha. I would’ve loved to also get you something, but I didn’t know what you’d like. I promise to find something before the coronation,” she bowed at him before proceeding to strut into the pack house.

I’m surprised to see presents from Kane, Rainer, and the staff from Castle Graystone. “King Kane had the gifts sent over this morning,” my mom explains. “You should open them.” Coit has gifted me a personalized wax seal stamp with my initials wrapped in our family logo of a crescent moon. My mom’s gift is a tennis bracelet that belonged to my maternal grandmother. Rainer has gifted me a dagger set in an ornate bejeweled scabbard. The gifts from the pack and the Alphas are a mix of jewelry, clothes, and even money. The gifts from the Castle Graystone servants are more modest with hand knitted scarves and baby clothes.

"I saw the photos. What were they from?" "Her birthday party," Laila replied. "Everyone dressed up. She insisted. Said it wasn't a real party unless everyone committed fully." Jordan let out a quiet laugh and moved toward the counter, grabbing a bottle of water and handing it to her like it was second nature. "What about Halloween this year?" "Hogwarts students," Laila said, pulling out her phone. "Group costume with her friends. They argued for weeks about houses." Jordan chuckled as she showed him the picture. "Gryffindor. Of course she is."

I glanced around at the assembly with a sharp look that dared anyone to comment or make light of what they'd just witnessed. The celebration feast afterward was unlike anything I'd seen. The Great Hall was packed with pack members and visiting dignitaries. Beatrice glowed with happiness and early pregnancy, Darius never far from her side. Each of us brothers presented her with traditional Luna gifts. Theron gave her mother's ceremonial blade. Corin gave her healing crystals blessed by three generations of Wynter healers. Kaelen gave her a set of throwing knives with Wynter crests. When my turn came, I handed her a leather-bound book.

The dinner table fell into a dead silence. “Sweetheart, come with me.” Mom led me to the backyard and pushed open the storage room door. In the corner were more than a dozen neatly stacked cases of the exact same whisky. Some were damp and moldy, others were covered in cobwebs. These were all the New Year’s gifts I had my husband, Kevin Zane, buy over the past three years. “W-What is this?” My voice came out dry. My throat was tight.

"But it doesn't say anything! It only says that as time goes by, the elves gain elemental gifts. And that only the royals have unique gifts passed down from generation to generation. It wasn't written what those unique gifts are so how am I supposed to guess? You're a royal so you must have a unique gift." "I'm good with swords. That's my gift." Ace said plainly. "That's just a skill. I mean the gift as in your magic. You know. The sparkle and zapping kind of thing." I made an action of the zapping part with my fingers and looked at him. "That is how it works, right?" "As I said before. I'm not using it for show." He said. "So you do have one!" I beamed. "If you don't want to show me but at

She continued on one by one, ticking them off slowly. Finally, she said, “Sir, these are all rich people. So I think you shouldn’t sell Holy Maiden Ynes’ bra for now. Keep it first till later. The price will definitely be higher then.” Alex wanted to facepalm. “What the heck nonsense are you spouting? Who said I’m going to sell the bra?” Hermione froze for a moment, then seemed to understand. “That’s true. It’s a token of affection given to you by Holy Maiden Ynes, after all. Even if you get tired of it, you can still keep it as a souvenir.”

"Her last gift was alchemy, not just the metal bit, but the alchemy of all substances. You guys might refer to it as using herbs and other things to make potions." All the other gifts that he had mentioned were significantly more powerful than the last one, but it was those fucking word potions that had all the red flags rolling for me. It brought the most painful memories to the forefront. It was the one magic I had seen firsthand and for far too long. "I can’t wait to find out about her gifts," Draco exclaimed. My heart sank at the mention of her powers; for me, they were just a reminder of her legacy and the reason why we would never be able to be together.