Harry Potter And Sorcerer's Stone Novels & Stories

Elizabeth is walking to the other side of the room to get some raw ingredients from the bottled jars. A fishy odour instantly appears and surrounds the small room. “I am making a medicinal potion for cough. The starting ingredients have an awful smell. If you cannot take it, just leave this place and never come back.” Elizabeth smirked at the governor. He stared at her for a minute, and afterwards, walked angrily out of the room. “I will come back with vengeance, Elizabeth. I never lose, and never been rejected. I will make sure that I will win and the end, and you’ll come running for me begging on your knees. Mine will be the last laugh.”

Two rips that were already formed from the incantation were now opened wide and they saw light within and an aura of magic. "Now form a line while standing side by side with your partner and do not venture alone until everyone is in as I will be the last one to enter." with that the students entered the portal. Upon entering the rip, there was a huge space filled with blue light. They all started walking towards the middle of the room, they walked while holding hands. They saw that there is a black rectangular stone in front of them. The stone has a round shape with a flat top and a bottom. When the last students arrived they expected the professor to follow but to their shock, the portal ac

She moved herself trying to sit while she grabbed the blanket to cover her body. "Andy, I know you deserve to know, but please promise me you'll try to understand." He sat in front of her and hold her hand. "I am not human, I am an Encantado," he started. "Encantado what? What do you mean you're not human? You mean to say I just made love with a monster?" She panicked. "Monster? Andy, I am not a monster! I am way far from being a monster. Yes, I possess power, I live in a magical place not visible to human eyes!

Max’s POV I had one hell of a day. I was sore, but nothing that the sweet Minerva Jones cannot fix. She whipped me up something from her little portable drawer like bag of potions and dropped a few of it’s yellow content in my tea. She reminded me of professor Snape from my favorite sequel, Harry Potter. The only difference was, miss Minerva was a happy soul. Snape was grumpy.

"Mind if I sit down?" "No, not at all." Travis walked around and sit on the bench opposite me. He took up the book that I rested on the table earlier and read the title out loud. "'Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows'." He looked up at me. "So, you like Harry Potter?" "Who doesn't?" I say with mock horror, crossing my arms in the process. He held up his palm in defence. "You're not getting any argument from me here." "Good," I said in the same playful, defensive tone.

The whispers started again and my focus reverted back to it. I had only been a few hours in and this book had taught me spells I never knew existed in my life. The baffling things were it felt like this book was made for me, an extension to my life. I had also found the ritual process and ingredients for the Alpha’s curse. It could have made me happy but there was a major problem. I was still engulfed in my thoughts when I suddenly saw Alpha Hansel standing before my table. I almost jumped out of fear from his predatory looks.

And threw on the table a gray box containing (almost) the entire fortune of the apprentice wizard boy. Dragon Blood!

Then, clad in fuzzy blue bedroom slippers with pom-poms on the toes, baggy jeans, red belt, and braless, she waited. The sorceress took up the mortar and pestle. In went the deadly nightshade, the wild elephant's ear, the bladderwort, and the stinking smut. Blobs of mercury slid over the powdered herbs as she had carefully poured it from the vail while covering her nose and mouth with her feathered sleeve.

Mr Gareth again aimed the gun at Nicko's face and at that Josephine's husband just laughed, “Now are you sure you still want to kill me? Hmm okay, I will serve your game. There's nothing wrong with messing with you guys a bit. I think it's entertainment for me." Nicko immediately got up, and again he closed his eyes and let his body be flowed by the energy of the magical stone he got. His body felt the sensation of being electrocuted again. At that moment his chest seemed to be pounding, and a rumbling something rose in his body. The Philosopher's Stone does have the power of a dragon, an animal that only exists in mythology. However, Mr Gareth vaguely saw Nicko's body wrapped around the leg

She just said 'ALHOMOHRA' the harry potter spell used for opening doors magically. " What nonsense Davina ! " said the boy and moved away. " S...Sorry ... Stathis ." said the girl. Stathis didn't say anything just raised his hands in to show it's okay. Davina then turned back to Cynthia and Ada to apologize. She looked a bit embarrassed. She was about to say sorry that Cynthia and Ada spoke together smiling, " It's okay muggle's won't understand." This made Davina smile. " OH Great, New potter heads in Tombstone high. By the way am Davina a Slytherin., s he said.