Harry Potter Centaur Novels & Stories

Red ink scrawled across printouts of Greek translations. Cerberus: Guardian of the Underworld. Chimera: Fire-breathing horror. Eternal opposites. Gatekeeper and Destroyer. Her eyes burned from staring too long at the same paragraphs. But every time she blinked, she saw the mall. She saw Cerebus sedated, collapsing, dragged away like trash. She saw the newspapers calling him a monster. She clenched her jaw, whispering into the stale air: “You don’t even know him. None of you.”

Everyone except the former party leader and his best friend screamed. Hope, Liliana, Morgiana, Leon, and Erick rushed toward the beast and stabbed it several times, the centaur roared and slammed its spear violently on the ground but Dora snapped his finger and the spear disappeared. The centaur lost its balance and exposed its neck to Lilith, who was standing on the rock, covered in a red aura. "NOW!" "Hiyaaahh!!!" She jumped, holding her hammer as high as possible, and dealt an exceptional blow to the Centaur's neck.

Crossbows were slung across their backs, enchanted bolts already notched and glowing faintly. Steve growled beside her, low and warning. Emma didn’t move. Her breath caught in her throat. The centaurs surrounded them in a semi-circle, their leader stepping forward. He was taller than the others, his chest wrapped in black leather, his left eye covered by a glowing emerald lens. The air around him shimmered with old power. He raised his hand, palm out, signaling them to stop. Then he spoke. “You do not belong here.” His voice was like gravel crushed underfoot. Ancient. Wary.

But her excitement and conviction made me believe that it was real. "Wait, so there are actually people with magical powers?" I asked, trying to wrap my head around this new information. "Yes, and it's not just limited to humans. There are also fantastic creatures like dragons, unicorns, and even talking paintings," She replied, her eyes sparkling with wonder. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. It sounded like a world full of endless possibilities and adventure. "And the best part is, Harry Potter, the famous wizard, goes to Hogwarts too. He's the chosen one, destined to defeat the dark wizard, Lord Voldemort," Renee continued, her voice filled with excitement.

She shivered, her hand instinctively reaching for Xavier's. Xavier, for his part, was captivated by the shimmering fountain at the center of the meadow. It was a sight to behold, with water that seemed to dance and sparkle under the sunlight. He felt an inexplicable pull towards it, as if it held the answers to all his questions. As they approached the fountain, they noticed a group of creatures gathered around it. Among them was a wise old centaur, his eyes filled with ancient knowledge. He spoke in a voice that carried the weight of ages.

It was unfortunate that the other two were killed, but at least we had this guy to question. "A centaur." Antoine murmured while looking impressed. "Never thought I’d actually see one in my lifetime." "I don’t think it's a good thing that we’re seeing one." I pointed out as my stomach began to turn. "This can’t bode well." "Think it has something to do with the disappearing lycans and wolves?" Haidan mused. "Possibly." I responded. "It could be them or the hide behind’s. We really need to investigate. "

“Now, what did Jonathan write?” “Let’s see. Scepter equals Excalibur. Sword of Gryffindor rules. Mirror of Erised.” I squinted a little as I read the handwritten note. Isis shifted in my lap, turning to look at me, utterly confused. “I’m not sure I understand that. Why does Jonathan go from talking about Excalibur to Harry Potter? I mean, both are British, and Merlin is in both, though obviously only spoken of in Harry Potter.” Isis’s brow was furrowed as she tried to understand that strange way my friend’s mind works.

"Hold your horses there, lass. I do not want any rescuing. There is no way out but past the gnomes, and I have no mind to fight them. Besides, my own kind want me dead…" "For what?" Aurora raised her eyebrows. "It is a loooooong story, but let's just say I am better off here watching that poor elf shiver." The centaur jerked his head. "Put those keys back on the wall. They will come round again soon." He warned.

Rae asked the boy she caught staring at her. "N--n..no, sorry." the guy stutter at his response. "Good." Rae said and continue with Sarah. "So Sarah, what kind of Supernatural creature are you?" Rae decided to ask the quiet girl. "Umm..am a Centaur." Sarah answered. A Centaur is a creature which is half-woman and half-horse. "Wow, a Centaur?" Rae asked, Sarah nodded her head. "Yes." Stopping in front of a class, which was noisy. "This is our first class, history."

Serena I had heard it from rumours and from people talking but none of those words could do justice to Darius's pack. It was… for the lack of a better word, enormous. We used horses and I wondered how horses could survive with wolves seeing that horses had strong senses and they would run away from predators but Darius told me that they had had this breed for a long time. “It's a cross breed between a horse and a Centaur. So, like us, it has animal and human instincts and we have a mutually beneficial relationship," he told me and wow!