Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Astoria

Higgins stormed off onto an unknown direction, leaving Astoria to drown in the secrets she chose not to disclose. "Wait... Please, I can't allow you to go off, just hear me out first." She rushed from her resting spot, diving to block his path. Higgins showed no intention of heeding her words. Instead, he forcefully pushed her aside, dismissing her plea. "Umph..." Astoria cried out as she stumbled to the ground. "You don't want to find out why I rescued you? Or why Vladimir knew who I was?" Astoria tried to tempt his curiosity, her words dripping with desperation. "It could lead back to the dungeon and have an even greater reason to warrant you stay."

replied Ruri with a serious expression. "What?" "Miss Green wants Mr. Langit be honest." Langit were confused by Ruri's explanation. "Honest for what, auntie?" "Be honest, be honest that Mr. Langit interested in her. A hanging dress could be mossy, moreover the feelings" Ruri said dramatically. Since Langit and Cherry were eroding the distance between household assistant and the master, Ruri has tried to bond with both, one way to seduce Langit as she did this morning.

Ariana stared at the castle while dread slowly tightened around her chest Because deep inside,She realized something horrifying,Ashthorn Pack had been a prison but this place? This place looked more like hell...

She waved over the nearest shop assistant who was arranging clothes on a rack. “How may I help you?” the girl asked when she came over. Ruby gestured at the clothes on display. “We can’t seem to find what we’re looking for.” “Perhaps I can help then. What exactly do you need?” “Clothes for a costume party,” Ruby explained, “We are going as Narcissa Malfoy and Bellatrix Lestrange.” The attendant smiled. “Oh, Harry Potter fans, I believe?” “You can say that again."

Aurora’s P.O.V The sun was beginning to lower into the horizon, casting the sky in swirls of pale orange and lavender. The salty wind brushed against my cheeks as we headed towards Ashton and Maggie, the pebbles crunching under my feet. I could hear the waves lapping softly against the shore ahead, and somewhere beneath it all, a heaviness pressed against my chest—a sense of urgency I couldn’t shake. I needed to talk to them. I needed to understand what was going on inside their heads. Ashton had been too quiet lately, and Maggie… she had told me about Ashton knowing magic even before he turned eighteen. Something wasn’t adding up, and I needed to figure out what it was.

But the moment she saw Lyra sitting among the children, her features softened just a bit. Lyra noticed her arrival at once. Before Meala could say a word, she smiled playfully and called out, “Oh dear, who’s upset our dear Aunt Meala this time?” Her voice carried a teasing warmth, light and familiar. Meala huffed, clearly still annoyed. “Who else but this pack of little troublemakers? Luna, would you believe it, the foxtail herbs in the apothecary garden just started blooming, and before Healer Elric could harvest a single stem, these rascals had already picked them bare.”

Gradually, Sorren seek at the daughter of Astell, Harriet. ‘It is her.’

But, after learning from Rumi that Alice really liked Harry Potter, Ashton decided to take his wife to one of the attractions that could only be found at Universal Studios Japan. "Yes. This is The Wizarding World of Harry Potter. It's only at Universal Studios Japan. I specifically brought you here." Alice looked thrilled. She, who was previously calm, now gradually showed her true self. Impatiently, she pulled Ashton to hurry into the area, wanting to see everything on display while taking selfies as keepsakes. "Ashton, come here!" Alice suddenly called after being in the Harry Potter attraction for an hour. "What is it?" "Let's take a picture together. How can we come to such a great place

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.

Astrid touched her chest, trying to feel the pulse of The Heart of Magic inside her body. “Don't worry, Draco. I will return The Heart of Magic to you,” whispered Astrid, shedding tears. The aura of darkness still emanated from The Nightmares army that was in the room. The black aura still felt on Astrid's body, but she chose to ignore it. Astrid tried to focus on something else. She was trying to digest the situation she was facing right now.