Harry Potter Astoria Novels & Stories

Deep crimson fabric wrapped close to her body, hair braided with silver rings. Since when did she start braiding her hair? Her smile is polite. Too polite. Zuri isn’t always this warm. What does the witch want now? “Astra,” she says smoothly. “I need the bitterroot infusion tonight.” Astra’s grinding stone pauses. I paused too. What’s a bitterroot? Silence stretches—too long as none of them said anything. My gaze flicks between them. “That potion is not going to be prepared this cycle,” Astra replies slowly but I didn’t fail to hear the stern in her voice..

AURORA'S POV There was a huge mansion in woods which was white in colour with cream interior. The place gives a warm vibe but I know from far that this is going to be a hell of a ride for me. I should find a way and escape from here as soon as possible. I couldn’t escape in car because I was all panicked and was not that good in teleportation spell. I needed some time in peace so that I get the spell to work but the nerves ponding against my skin made me dumb as they said what a weak witch I am. My parents would be really disappointed in me. As soon as I was thrown into a dark room my restrains were opened letting me feel my sore hands. These motherfuckers tied them pretty tight. The darknes

In the universe. There it was, flickering across my mind like a movie that had a bad signal. With a smile, I sent out searching tendrils of magic towards Asta. The thing she was currently wearing had quite a bit of magic of its own. I shuddered at the thought of where they'd gotten the pieces considering what I knew of Iron Serpent and their practices of stealing people. The body had magic and, of course, Asta had magic. But the two were fighting with each other.