روايات وقصص ضمن Harry Potter Astoria

Soren POV I left her at the classroom door and went to the meeting room, where Victor and Ishtar, yes, had already arrived. It was portal magic that left her at the north entrance to the castle. We need a more concise plan, and I also want to know if she has any news from the Kingdom of the Wizards. You see, we don't call the Kingdom of the Wizards the Magic Kingdom, precisely because many other races also use magic. I open the door and see Ishtar sitting on the table with a pot of chocolate in her hands and her face is flushed. I can immediately smell her different scent, a little sweeter, which is a characteristic smell for women who are menstruating.

Hogwarts Castle, Somewhere in the Scottish Highlands November 23rd, 1992, 11:45 AM Larry Potter was doing a fine impression of a fish outside the water at the moment. What he just saw was some very amazing stuff, even when magic is taken into account. But then, he only knew this magic world for a little more than a year, so he didn't have much of a base to compare. Larry Potter then looked at his Head of House, and paused. Even if she was not doing a fish outside the water impression, she was looking at Erik with wide eyes.

"Lennox is my exception, Mom, and he hasn't even been sorted—" "Your mom sorted me last year," I interject, recognizing her deep love for Harry Potter. Regina nods firmly, affirming her decision. "He's Gryffindor." I blow a playful kiss in Ashton's direction, taunting him. He licks his lips, attempting to maintain a serious expression, but fails to hide his amusement. Regina observes us for a moment longer before inquiring once again, "Do you happen to know anyone who might be interested in dating Tony, perhaps?"

It was no news that we never got along so her reaction was totally expected except that I was more than pleased with her so I drew her in for a hug immediately. "Come here you too," she was shocked and she stiffened at my display of affection towards her at first but she relaxed when she realized i was genuinely hugging her not to spite or mock her but I was congratulating her hard work. "That's enough, we have a more urgent assignment at hand. Reign is out of the picture but we still need the Alphas to take Hermoine as their Luna within the window we have." Astor spoke with a commanding tone that showed the strength of his character and I smiled inwardly.

Rowan strolled into the lobby, “What’s up?” “We caught this one in the woods,” Declan said. “So?” Rowan said. “Take him outside and kill him.” “No, we can’t...someone cast an illusion spell on him. He looked like Cyrus.” “Son of a bitch,” Rowan swore, “he has witches working for him.” “Powerful ones.” “Hm. Bring the kid to my study. You too Aster.” But Aster didn’t move, she was staring off into the distance again, her eyes glassy. Her earlier euphoria slowly seeping out of her, turning to terror. “What’s wrong?” he asked.

she interjected, smiling. “So what brings you here? Your mother has gone missing apparently,” she added, her tone devoid of any sympathy or remorse. “Aria, stop it,” Matthew intervened, his gaze furious. “Astoria can come here or stay here whenever she wants.” I glanced at Viktor, who had been watching Aria very calmly. “I am taking Astoria to her room, Dad,” he simply said. He didn’t wait for Aria’s comments or taunts as he clasped my hand and tugged me towards the stairs.

I made a fist, which caused the vines to tighten. Finally, the struggling ceased, and it got a little easier to carry her. I wondered if she might have sprite or pixie blood, she was so light and small. She didn't seem to have much magic though, so that made it doubtful. Alastor, my black destrier, stood patiently in a clearing just down the road. I turned my head to whistle to him, but the pert ass of my captive was in the way. I suppressed the urge to run my hand over it, shocked that I would struggle to control myself this way.

I shake my head- I am not going to let her foolish words bother me Soon we got home and … Harry, that sentimental fool, rushes toward Alora like a moth to flame. The guards try to stop him - they know better than to let anyone near those silver chains - it is highly refined silver that even I cannot afford to touch my skin. But Harry pushes through the guard with a strength I didn't think he still possessed even after his wolf has been lost "My little girl," he almost cries- eww, pathetic.

A girl around my age said standing beside the queen. I smiled back with a smile. "I'm Ashley, Henry's sister" she Introduced. The resemblance was uncanny, "Why don't you let me show her around?" She offers. Henry narrowed his stare at her, "She's not to be stressed, Ash--" She cuts off, "Come on brother, I can handle her. I promise to bring her home safely in one piece so chill out and trust me." I felt stuck in the middle. The warm stare the queen had on me made me feel a bit uneasy but it didn't make her as much uncomfortable.

She promptly informed us that it’s a boy. Speaking of our little oracle, she’s still unnervingly perceptive. You’ll never believe this, but she somehow knows what happened to Astaroth. Apparently, he’s alive and calling himself Ash. She said he’s ‘playing pretend’ and that he isn’t hurting anyone. I don’t know whether to be relieved or concerned. Probably both. In happier news, Nixie and Percy are moving in together! They’ve been taking things painfully slow, but she says she’s ready now, and honestly, I’m thrilled for them. It’s about time.