Harry Potter Absorbs Power Fanfiction Novels & Stories

groaned Lycus Lewis in his mind. Albus looked around the room and did not find the scepter containing The Heart of Magic. Albus's heart pounded. He approached Lycus Lewis, who was in a state of death. Albus tore off Lycus Lewis's shirt. He could see that tendrils of black energy were almost filling Lycus Lewis's chest. Once his chest was perfectly black, his heart would explode and shatter. Lycus Lewis was dying.

"I… I had headaches during that year. Every time I was around Professor Quirrell, I felt like a nail was burning and trying to bury itself into my head." Larry Potter made a little pause, and continued. "And it was always in the same region, in my scar." He finished saying. Professor McGonagall was looking at him like a doting grandmother that wanted to hug his grandson, but she was holding back. "Yes, your scar. One of my wives, Joan, the black haired lady with armor, due to the inclinations of her magic and blessings, is very sensitive to corrupted and dark forms of energy. And she told me that she had sensed a student with a piece of corrupted magic centered around his head that was tryin

"For you to go to my territory. "You are not a monster" I said because I felt it... I have the ability to know if a creature is a monster based on their energy. It only failed with that girl because I couldn't feel any energy coming from her. "That's true because I'm a Mage— a sorcerer," the old man replied, who was pulled back by my soldiers. Because people are more afraid of witches. The mage has the power like a god... but has the heart of a demon. I immediately pointed the blade of my weapon at the old mage "Then it's not our god you worship..." I shouted then quickly attacked but someone blocked my sword... the girl with orange eyes, like a lightning flaming weapon suddenly appeared in

She was about to say something, but James had performed the Dawnblaze Form and rushed toward the sea of stars. In an instant, the huge waves of the sea of stars engulfed James. As if there was a massive hole sucking in everything around it, every object in the sea of stars flowed toward the spot where James levitated. As the speed of James absorbing the powers around him increased, his Ultimate Golden Body shone brighter with immense energy. “Ha!” Yukha drew a long breath. “That evil man is trying to be demonized.” The lady got into a seated position. Then, Yukha began absorbing traces of Marciais Power bit by bit from where she was.

Lost inside the thousands of voices, drowned in their fear. My knees buckled as the weight increased, black veins tightening around my wrists, my throat, my ribs. The ground felt impossibly far away, and the sky farther still. ‘This is what he wants.’ Kara’s voice was faint, but she was still there. ‘He wants to absorb you into his horde. He wants our power for himself.’ And for one breathless, terrifying heartbeat—I wasn’t sure I was strong enough to refuse it.

In that brief contact, the Mage glimpsed limitless reserves of power before the other recovered and his grip stiffened. The Mage realized he could not match the other’s raw power. The attempt would be foolhardy. Instead, he absorbed the other’s ki, his ability to manifest power, until he felt it spilling from his mouth, his nose, his ears. When he could take no more, he flung those stolen energies back upon his attacker and was able to breathe again.

My magic seized it, twisting it, consuming it. I didn’t mean to, not at first. But the more I pulled, the more I realized what was happening: I wasn’t just defeating her, I was absorbing her. Her strength poured into me, hot and sharp, like molten glass. She stumbled to her knees. “Stop…!” But I couldn’t. Or wouldn’t. Every ounce of what she had stolen from me, in this life and the last, was returning home. I could feel my heart steadying, my breath deepening, my senses sharpening until even the forest’s heartbeat became my own.

It was like the orb had latched onto me, its energy pouring into me as it pulsed faster and faster. I could feel the power surging through me, filling me up with a burning light that threatened to consume me. The heat grew unbearable, but even as it burned, I felt something inside me shift. The energy wasn’t just overwhelming me…it was merging with me. I could feel myself absorbing the light, drawing it into me until it was no longer the orb’s power, but mine. My body trembled, my vision blurring as the last of the orb’s light drained away into me. I stared down at the now-dull sphere, barely able to hold it in my hand.

Gloria took a seat by her son-in-law, her face etched with concern. “Ahh…there’s this thing I have.” Ryan looked totally apologetic. “Well, according to Deloris, it’s the power of absorption. I have the ability to permanently copy magical powers that are used against me.” “Well, that’s a great thing, sweetie.” Gloria smiled. “The downside is that I actually absorb that power from the original owner, leaving the owner without that particular power. So that means Troy has lost that power.”

' I screamed and gritted my teeth. "You won't be able to use your powers. Not with silver and wolfsbane in your system. You know, for someone who has heightened senses and an intelligent mind, you sure are stupid and slow to not see this coming. You're too easy." He laughed wickedly at the end. Tears formed in my eyes and I grunted in pain when I moved. I looked up at him. "Why??" I whispered with a weak voice as my vision started to blur. "Wh-why are y-you doing th-this. Harry? Why are you with Dylan? He's a traitor and a bastard!"