Harry Potter Bronze Trio Novels & Stories

The dragon nodded and pointed to a jar of gray dust. “Are you sure we can trust him,” Tristan asked. Trix turned to him and shot a look in his direction. “This is not your average fairytale she said, her hands reaching behind her back and touching something cold. As she did a gold band wrapped around their interlocked hands. A dark smoke engulfed their feet traveling up their bodies and changing their outfits to a black ninja like outfit with a black hood over their heads. The guards pulled their swords and Trix used a throwing star to slice the bottle open, releasing a cloud of smoke that spread throughout the large room in seconds. The ground shook and the scent of smoke followed by a warm

Jonathan started to walk towards us in his beach colorful pattern shorts and a blue open t-shirt which shows his abs. "Nessa hi" Jonathan greeted and shake hands. "Kova my boy" Jonathan and Kova did some manly side hugs. " So what are you doing here?" Jonathan asked me with a grin that I so want to wipe from his face. "You know why I'm here John" I replied to him with a DUH face. Jonathan Dig his hands in his pocket and removed my treasure, which made my eyes shine., I looked at Kova who was looking at me with the same shine. OUR HARRY POTTER TICKETS FOR Theatre show.

The process was complex and dangerous, requiring a deep understanding of the dark magic involved. But Harrion was nothing if not meticulous. He spent years perfecting the ritual, testing the amulet’s power, and refining the drug. Finally, after countless trials, he succeeded. The Bloodstone Amulet may not be whole, only a fragment, a small part of the whole, whose other pieces were scattered around the lands and seas, its surface glowed with a faint red light, its power pulsing. With the amulet around his neck, Harrion could feel the connection it created between him and the puppets that would soon fall under his control.

She loved shoes ,it was like her fetish. Willow chose a pretty silver,kitten heel sandal with silver diamond flowers on the straps. The women looked at her dress and shoes and matched her make up perfectly. Willow stood in front of the full length mirror. She had tried so hard to choose the ugliest dress but she had turned out to look like a queen. She twirled in front of the mirror looking at her curves that was highlighted by the figure hugging dress. James picked out a silver necklace and placed it on her neck. Willow touched the diamonds that glittered in the light. It was magnificent.

The only person that concerned him was the Third Elder. Because Titus had told him before that this Third Elder, Lily, and the Ninth Patronum—Brenton Woods—were basically a team; they were close to each other. The Third Elder was very good at hiding himself in the dark. A warm yet fake smile always hung on his face whenever he talked to someone. Fane thought that he should be cautious of the Third Elder.

After that, the three of them walked side by side and browsed through some of the stalls in the city. While browsing, Henry was attracted by a particular stall… The stall’s name was ‘You Definitely Can’t Afford It…’. Intrigued, Henry walked up to the stall and clicked on it. There was a white magic wand in the stall… The magic wand was beautiful. The lower section was a shiny, silver shaft, while the upper section was a silver crown. There was a pretty, silver, starlight effect around the magic wand. It looked ethereal. This magic wand belonged to the Counselor class…

and with that we focused on our breakfast. After breakfast Evie and I went to a river that was nearby to wash up... we packed our stuffs and started our journey with me carrying all the heavy stuffs and Evie carrying just her bow and arrow. The castle of Maridul (Third person pov) All the witches were gathered in the hall as instructed by the Maria(the head of the witches)... "I gathered all of you here because our positions are being threatened by the tribrid prince, he is headed our way and is getting stronger everyday" she paused to catch her breath then she continued "he need's to be stopped as quickly as possible by any means necessary, so I want you my fellow witches to hunt him down a

Trinkets cluttering up the treasury, traded for the pathetic sight of her groveling at his feet. Knock knock knock. Outside the carriage, Bruno stood before the rickety wooden door, and rapped three times, his jaw tight with dread. At his feet sat a heavy ironwood chest, its lid half open, the obsidian jewelry within glowing with potent magical energy, refracting the morning light into brilliant shards. Beside it sat two ornate food boxes, the cloying sweet scent of honey seeping through the cracks in the wood, straight into the small yard beyond the door.

His life changes when he finds a mysterious silver coin on a lone walk home. And when it presumably saves him from the clutches of his usual bullies in school, he starts to suspect the coin is not as ordinary as he thought. But then people close to him start to get hurt and the coin starts to show a third sinister face that follows him into his dreams to haunt him and he finds out not all coins have just two faces . . .