Harry Potter Charm Book Novels & Stories

I reached for the shelves tagged Spell Books on Curses and took out one that caught my eye. It was a hardcover book. The cover was black, and on it was a gold imprint of a spell bottle. "Is it not funny how we keep meeting in unexpected places?" Prince Daryl's voice was small, careful not to enrage the librarian whose hawk eyes followed every movement of the students in the library. But even when it was a whisper, it still sent stills of caresses down my spine. "Perhaps you are stalking me, your Highness," I said, struggling to keep a blank face.

Isabella's "I." "You changed the tattoo," I heard myself say. My voice was hollow, distant. He shrugged. "Out with the old, in with the new." He saw my numb expression and sighed. "It was worthless. Just junk. I'll buy you new paints if you need them." Worthless? My gaze landed on a ruined leather journal amidst the wreckage. The cover was torn open, revealing page after page of notes I’d kept on his recovery. One thousand and one entries. Each one a testament to the worry I carried and the love I never dared to confess.

I said with alarm. "Relax. I have the containment charm with me," he said, and I gave a blank look at him. What exactly was a containment charm? "What is a containment charm?" I asked Adrian. He rolled his eyes heavenward, as if praying for the patience to deal with me. "The charm was made by Mercy. It has the power to keep a demon spirit bound to an object; say a Glass bottle. I could trap the demon for now. Mercy doesn't know the banishment charms now, but she is learning and would soon be able to master it. Then she would be able to send him over," Adrian said.

Everyone in South City knew that Stella Wallace and Julian Quinn were famous for never getting along. As Julian’s fiancee in name only, Stella had laid out three rules. He was not allowed to go street racing. He was not allowed to stay out all night. Above all, he was not allowed to go see his crush, Yara Xenford. Julian deliberately went against her. He would either race along every inch of South City’s mountain roads or spend the entire night drinking at a private club until he could barely stand. On Stella’s birthday, he even purposely kissed Yara under a sky full of fireworks. He made a complete fool of Stella in front of everyone. Everyone was waiting for the drama to begin. They

Damien chuckled, “I will behave. What would you like me to do?” “I need to gather more herbs, but you will have to stay here. I don’t want you to burn up. Maybe you could look over the books I took from the library. You might see something in them that could be helpful.” “Very well,” agreed Damien. I went out to gather some herbs. When I came back in, a few hours later, he was still reading, but looked up when he heard me. “Anything?” “It’s a fascinating read. The nullifier charm, naturally, combine with the enlargement spell, but I assume you’ve already have that in play.” He eyed up my basket of herbs.

She raised the bunny to the sun and said, "We're a match made in heaven." I smiled at her, grateful that my special abilities were useful for once. I waved my hands and the butterflies flew away from my body. I walked towards Grace, leaving Jaime and her new pet Roots. Grace said, "You do know the charm doesn't just work on animals do you?" "Say what now?" I said, confused at her words. "I have a little book that I'm sure you'll find very helpful, if you're interested that is." I nodded. "Sure! Yes, please. I'd like to know more about this charm."

This girl is full of mischief. Ben steps forward next. He looks like a small boy handing me his gift, with a no less excited smile on his face than his sister. Inside of the box, there’s a silver chain bracelet with three charms. One charm is a howling wolf, another is a moon, and the third one is a cupcake. I hold the tine cupcake and look up at him.

“Oh my god! You got me the Harry Potter Series!” I rushed to the bookshelf and grabbed a copy of ‘Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire’. It was the only book I had read in the series and I had fallen in love with it. I had promised myself that I would buy more but I never got the money. “Yeah, girl,” she said smugly, “and I got you some others you might like…” I saw the other books and my jaw dropped. It was almost all the books on my reading wish list.

“But you should know, the loaner is pretty strong herself. She’s not very ordinary herself. The very things she preached against me having, she has got some of those things. In fact, she’s gotten worse. She deals with some very dangerous enchantments that she uses to protect herself.” I shrugged. Of course, I knew that. We had even done some things together ourselves. But I wasn’t stupid enough to let the healer know about my little secret. “Well, that can always be handled, can’t it? I mean, every charm enchantment has an antidote against it; am I wrong?” She stared blankly before nodding her head. “Well, you are not wrong. But I do not know the charm she uses by name.” “That won’t be a pro

Hm… might have to have a good long think on that one. Lena closed the book after finishing up the entry and put it back into its place in her desk drawer. She tugged the band out of her shoulder length brown hair, running her fingers through it. The young woman then moved over to her bed where on the nightstand, was a very worn copy of Harry Potter and the Philosopher’s Stone. She got comfortable on her bed, picked up the book and started to read. She got through about 10 pages before there was a knock on her door. "Come in!" Lena called. She glanced at the door when it opened and fellow sorority sister, Casey Grant, walked in.