Harry Potter Castle Drawing Novels & Stories

"We arrive at my bar and I’m immediately struck by rage. Right across the front door and the bricks of the building is a huge. Graffiti drawing of some unidentifiable symbol or tag or something. I can’t help but reach out to touch it and my fingers come back sticky with black paint that hasn’t quite dried yet. For goodness sakes, why would someone even vandalise the front of my building? This is ridiculous! What were they hoping to accomplish? It’s not even GOOD graffiti! ”Do you think it will wash off? It’s not quite dry yet so I reckon there’s a good chance we can get it clean.” Harry says softly. He seems concerned that I might be really upset or delicate. No, mostly I’m just pissed off.

I might be ogling him because he smirks . " Like what you see?" My jaw drops to the floor and my eyes wide with a blush on my cheeks . Harry chuckles at my reaction . " well , i can send you a picture of me ,if you like and you can make it your wallpaper ?" "Harry!" i shriek and hit him on his chest . " So , what were you doing ?"

He apologetically said he would come home early to go out with her in the evening, and Grainne happily agreed. Carwyn was gone, and Grainne and Harry sat in the living room, watching him draw. Grainne watched for a while, then asked curiously, "Harry, what are you drawing?" Harry raised his head, narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Mom, don't peek!" After saying that, he took the picture and stepped aside, covering it with his hand to prevent Grainne from seeing. Hmm, this kid, dare not let me see, must be drawing something terrible. As she was thinking, Grainne suddenly heard the doorbell ring.

His Grandpa gestured at what he said and stroked his head once more. Harry additionally cheerfully showed his attracting to his dad when he went into the library room. He saw his bustling perusing archives while smoking, he gradually moved toward him and gave over the made drawing. "That's what is?" her dad asked, scowling. "My drawing Dad." And he gave his Dad the paper. He took a gander at it; it was a family clasping hands while strolling through the park. He promptly folded Harry's paper with his drawing and tossed it at him.

Each part of her drawing appeared realistic, almost as if the image could come alive at any moment. Furrowing his brows, he turned another page to see a detailed image of one of the school courtyards that contained a statue of a fairy releasing water into a pool below her feet.

A grin slipped onto his face and he continued, “Welcome to your own little Hogwarts!” Twisting the knob, Nate entered and Eira followed. After hearing the word ‘Hogwarts’ she had built up high expectations. The room wasn’t grand or beautiful. Truthfully, it was dull. First she took in were the shelves with several thick books that looked torn at the edges. There were a few wooden tables with differently shaped candles and pentagrams drawn over them. The walls were lined with crafts and charts that attracted her attention. Most of them were hangings that showed the phases of the moon. There was something written below each picture but it was a foreign language that she couldn’t understand. Sh

Only two words could be used to describe the castle: Unfathomable and scary. It was very dark, and its appearance was Gothic in style. If a horror movie was shot there, it would definitely have a spooky vibe. When Thomas arrived, Blake was already waiting at the entrance. He walked over and greeted Thomas before he led Thomas into the castle. They stepped through the copper-cast door before they walked through the aisle that was a few dozen meters long. The lights on both sides were on, and a huge painting was hung on the wall. Following that was a courtyard. A huge water fountain was in the middle of the courtyard, and there was a huge flying dragon sculpture.

I was completely surprised at the fact that he was helping me and for the fact that he was actually listening. Wow, Ace does have a little soul in him. Ace saw me staring at him dumbly and he glared. "What!?" He growled. I looked away quickly. "Nothing." We rode on for a few more minutes before we saw a pathway of green and clean cut grass that leads to a huge white castle that I think is at least 4 storey high. As we passed through the pathway I saw tall green hedges that stood on either side and continuing on different right angles forming a maze. A bunch of flowers. The castle stood at the end of the path standing tall and majestic. It stretched throughout most of the maze's length. A gaz

Her mom had known all along that she was pregnant with a girl, and she decorated a dream room. While pregnant her mom had hand painted the most beautiful fairytale mural on one wall in the bedroom. It was the one thing that Emily could not change or cover even once she got older. The mural had a large castle with mountains in the background. Around the castle were deep forests filled with magical creatures faries, witches, unicorns, and elves. There was a lake with a waterfall that had mermaids and water sprites playing, but Emily’s favorite part was the castle in the center. On the front steps stood a beautiful majestic white wolf.

Fred said. As they pushed the enormous chocolate gates open Dylan considered taking a bite. He then thought of the possibility that they might also be the unfortunate remains of other residents. The thought made him shudder as chills kept creeping up his spine the further he got towards the castle. Dylan remembered how walking through the forest, Fred was definitely a lot scarier than when they found the castle gates. Could he be hiding something? Dylan and Noah had seen way too many horror movies to know that he should be wary of everything. The castle was covered in portraits of the royal family and statues everywhere.