Harry Potter Book Timeline Novels & Stories

We will be taking our leave then now. After they said that, they hurriedly left the place but not before returning all the books that they have messed up on the floor. When the three warlocks were gone, Professor Sonny walked towards the shelves where they put the books back. He checked what are the books that the three warlocks had been reading in this late of the night. When he saw that it was the old student records that dated back from 20 years and later, a tight-knit frowned appeared in between his eyebrows

At least Harry had it easy, he didn't have to suffer for three years before he could start dating Ginny! I am talking of course of Harry Potter who shares the same birthday with me, just like my favourite author J K Rowling! But I guess I am more like Ginny who had a crush on Harry for five years before Harry became wise enough to realize who his soulmate was. How simple life would be, if it followed the same pattern as events from your favourite books. Since I never found the courage to open up to Vic, nor found any whiff of interest from him about me, I found my outlet in books.

The tugging sensation begins again, growing more and more intense as I continue to hold on, as the feeling intensifies I close my eyes and let it take me where it will. Splat! I make the mistake of gasping for breath and the taste of both mud and excrement fill my mouth. Spitting, I stand up noticing in the journey that I have dropped the pendant. Taking a look around, I wonder if this is where the heir has been hidden all this time. Reaching down I pick up the pendant and wipe it off on my cloak. I barely have time to do this before the sensation of tugging once more overwhelms me and the world blurs away. *************************************************************************************

"She keeps them in a chest at the foot of her bed. Locked. Warded." "Can you break the wards?" "Not alone." He looked at me. "But you can." "Me?" "The First Wolf's blood. Wards are old magic. Your blood is older." He pulled a small knife from his belt. "A few drops on the lock. The wards will fall." "And then?" "And then we run." "Where?" "Anywhere. Everywhere." He took my hand. "I told you before. I've been looking for you for ten years. I'm not going to let a few wards stop me from keeping you."

She was slowly becoming agitated as Harry kept on staring at her and waiting for a reply. "That was a long time ago, Harry, how would you expect me to remember?" Harry raised an eyebrow, staring at her suspiciously. If there was one thing he was certain about, his little girl would never ever forget her favorite book. She talked about it a lot and it seems she read the book more than fifty times. Harry remembewred the fact that she used to explain the book to him, hook line and synched. "Well, it's Throne of glass..." He replied, still looking her up suspiciously.