Harry Potter Can See Magic Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

AURORA’S POV I closed my eyes and focused on the place I had seen in my memories and tried to teleport there. A few minutes later I had fallen on the ground, drenched in sweat and panting with exertion. My magical powers weren’t enough to penetrate the dark shield. There was only one way now… Teleporting to the sanctuary, I took out ‘The Heart of Magic’. I shivered at the currents of power coursed through me by just holding it.

As he walked in the opposite direction I followed him and noticed that watchman watching me I smiled at him as creepily as my face could muster and walked away from his sight. The watchman probably be thinking that I was some kind of maniac or stalker but I didn't care what he thinks but one thing was for sure I would never follow someone without his or her consent. Or there were political matters involved that was q completely different situation. I knew many human written novels represent werewolves as an obsessive lover, a stalker, a dominating jerk. The truth was just like humans we also had good and bad among us and I knew about these novels because I'd heard about them from my brother.

her lip quivering as she spoke. "What weapon?" I sounded dumb. "The Knife of Erthyrya. One stab and it takes poofs any individual out of existence." She said without a hint of mockery in her voice. "Sorry, the knife of what now?" I really sound dumb. "Er-thy-ry-a." she ennuciates every sylabol like I was a baby. "It was forged our of a heart of a dragon that consumes all magical essence any person has. And uses that collective power to just zap you out of this world." Luna lets out a heavy sigh.

Mary led them through the halls until they ran into an invisible wall. “It’s a forcefield,” Mirja said, running her hand across it, reading the magic. “Henry-” “It’s Harry.” Mirja dismissed the correction. “I need your magic to break this protection spell.” “Break it?” he questioned. “Well, more like create a little space for us to get through. What can you conjure?” “Fire,” Harry said excitedly. “Great. Conjure it up.”

The portion is also used to hunt out witches and wizards living within the community. If you suspect that anyone is a witch or wizard, all you have to do is pour portions made from ‘Ukpotoro’ seed and the blood of an Albino the person, if the person is a witch or wizard, he/she will manifest and begin to fidget instantly. While observing these warriors from their mystic mirrors, they waited in excitement for them to walk into the middle of their territory before launching a random attack. They thought the warriors would be easy meat for them like when some hunters mistakenly wandered in their territory years back.

he tilts his head, his eyes dulled with boredom, “Am I wrong?” “Well… no,” she steps closer, “But this wasn’t right. My homeroom teacher is dead because of you!” “She’s dead because you wished it.” I flinch at his words, wondering how he can be so cruel. He’d seemed so playful, jovial last week. I’m shocked by the cold, serious side he is laying bare before me. “That’s-” “True,” he cuts her off, annoyance curving his lips and crinkling the bridge of his nose, “My potion makes all negative thoughts reality, it doesn’t pick and choose. Your death wish fell under negative, so it came to pass.”

He wondered if Harry had some kind of supernatural ability or if there was another explanation for the strange occurrence. Harry sighed in frustration and tried to suppress the pain. He covered one eye with his hand and then opened it again. Instantly, one of Harry's eyes glowed with a fiery yellow hue. He groaned and struck the restroom mirror, causing it to crack. Arlo was startled by the noise and made a sound, alerting Harry to the fact that he was not alone in the restroom. Harry turned and moved closer to Arlo, intending to investigate the source of the noise. However, Arlo reacted much quicker and without making a sound. He swiftly moved to another location just as Harry checked where

"Indeed, the knowledge about them is very obscure, and most people that see them are taken as crazy. You have to have the gift in the vision to see them, like little Luna seem to have, or my mother had. That, or know the spell that makes them visible around you. And yes, I know the spell, but no, I will not use it now. Or the people around will lose their appetite." Luna nods at the last comment, going back to 'attack' her mashed potatoes with gravy. Joan just shrugs it after hearing and goes back to eat her food while keeping her senses open to everything happening in the Great Hall. Susan was slowly savoring the grapes. And Dumbledore… Dumbledore is still trying to bypass the barrier, with

Well, at least I finally got something I can do as a mage, right? Water splintered like glistening crystals as I turned and followed the rhythm with precision. I closed my eyes as I continued on my track, there was another smooth splash. Once again, I turned and leaped a little, then faced the audience and opened my eyes. I thought I'd see my expectants watching me in awe. But to my surprise, my line of vision was directed to a pair of unfamiliar pitch black eyes, the darkest shade of black I've ever seen in my whole life.