Harry Potter Absorbs Basilisk Venom Fanfiction Novelas e Histórias

Havermouth, Present Time In the darkness, pain blossomed red as blood spearing in through Harry’s eye and drilling into their brain, a burning pain that grew in sharpness until they surfaced screaming from the dark into an unfamiliar room clutching at their head. The smell of blood was sharp, and their face was wet with it. They sobbed as they stared at their fingertips, piecing together the black liquid on their skin with the scent of blood. “What has happened?” “Harry…” A woman stood in the doorway, a vampire. It took Harry a moment to recognize her. One of Talen’s underlings.

she asked, already bracing. I sipped my tea before answering. “Vampire.” Her eyebrows went up. “Like… full-on?” “Fangs, blood, eternal brooding. Yeah.” She leaned back on the couch and stared at the ceiling. “I knew he was weirdly intense.” “He’s also weirdly old.” That earned another laugh, shorter this time, but real. She rubbed her face with both hands. “So my ex-stepsister tried to ruin my life, my stepmother poisoned my father, my story was stolen, and now I’m a magical creature surrounded by more magical creatures.”

“Come on bunny, wake up! Let me see those beautiful green eyes” I shake her more but nothing happens. Fuck! Why wasn’t she waking up? I turn towards the rest and find them completely frozen. “Call the fucking ambulance” I shout at no one in particular. Kim drops the food she was holding while Ash, who's the only one who seemed to have come unfrozen, takes out his phone. I hear him speaking but I turn my attention back to Bri. Pushing past the lump in my throat, I try again to wake up her…alternating between gently calling her and shouting her name but nothing works. She is on the bed motionless.

"But don't worry you will be long dead before all that happens--" I screamed, mustering the little magic I had left in me to slice open Rubi's throat. Her eyes hung wide open as she tried to contain the immense blood that poured out from her throat. With a thud, she collapsed to the floor in a pile of her own blood. I stood up, watching the smoke coming from the pack grow bigger. I needed to get to my pack. I tried to move but felt a stabbing pain invade me, it was the basilisk's venom eating through me, but I wouldn't let it stop me from getting to my pack.

at last, she wasn't left with a choice. "It is because I care, Lucien." 'Fall asleep, enter my mystic world...of darkness.' The Basilisk opens her eyes, Lucien gasping in fright. She looked terrifying, more than he imagined a Basilisk must be. Her eyes, as cold as ice and shining like silver made him fall asleep instantly. His eyeballs look down, horror consumes him. He was turning to stone. That was the power of a true Basilisk. That was the power of Raya, the vampire-Basilisk.

A sudden, primal hunger flashed in his eyes. "Bastian, no!" I shouted, but it was too late. He grabbed Asmeral, his fangs extending as he bit into her neck. She screamed, the sound cutting through the room. I tried to pull him away, but he was too strong, his new powers making him unstoppable. He drank deeply, draining her blood until she went limp in his arms. "Stop, Bastian!" I pleaded, but he couldn’t hear me. Margaret burst into the room, taking in the scene with wide eyes. She moved quickly, grabbing a vial of vervain and injecting it into Bastian. His body seized up, and he collapsed, unconscious.

And he’ll worry about what comes after that later. His Gift exploded out of him, blasting the snake and the darkness away from him. The basilisk hissed in pain and surprise, retreating into the shadows, but it did not easily give up. Tendrils extended from the darkness, once more reaching out to cover him, but they could not get any closer than ten feet. The darkness expanded, coming at him from all directions, seeking a blind spot. But his Gift was as absolute as the basilisk’s own power over the darkness—gravity.

The hug was short and brief but it gave Akira the strength she needed to push just a little bit further. They walked around till Orion paused at the fantasy section of the library, the children's section to be precise. “Eureka!” He exclaimed. Akira chuckled at his childlike expression, “what are we doing here?” “Does this look familiar?” He asked. She looked closely at the book and smiled, “Harry Potter?” She asked in surprise. “Yes my darling, I believe that there's a creature in this book that might have a hand in Mirabel's petrification.” Akira scoffed, “I doubt the basilisk would want to have anything to do with her.”

As Arosh battles and attempts to get away from Harry's hug. "Damn it Harry! Release me!" Arosh expressed apprehensively to Harry, as she felt he was intending to follow through with something. All things considered, are you terrified of apparitions or me?' Harry asked while checking her lips out 'Damn Harry! Delivered me or disaster will be imminent” "Or probably what? Then, at that point, Harry turned her on the bed and she was currently lying on the bed and Harry was on top of her. Will you send me to Hell or cover me alive? "Grinning Harry ridiculed her.

She would still be alive if I didn't become hardheaded. It was all my fault! "Stand up!" My father commanded but it can't... I don't want to leave my mother... I want to feel her embrace even just for the last time but it seems like no one wants me to do what I want because my father pulled me with all his strength for me to stand up but he won't be able to stop me. I used my ability to surround myself with fire just so no one can stop me from doing what I want. "I said stand up, Hermione!" His shout echoed all over the palace but I pretended that I can't hear him and cried my heart on my mother's chest.