Harry Potter Corvinus Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“If you’re going to lie to me again, at least do it where I can see your face.” Slow applause echoes from the mist. “Well,” Corvin says, stepping into view like he owns the fog, “that’s new, last time I saw you, you were begging me not to leave you behind.” He looks the same, too clean, too sharp, not a scar on him that wasn’t intentional. His coat is darker now, reinforced at the seams with sigils I recognize and don’t like. “I stopped begging,” I replied. “You should’ve noticed.” He smiles, eyes flicking to the rising structures behind me. “Hard not to, you’ve upgraded.”

My spells tend to make one feel euphoric, and a tad drunk for a while after, because they get a taste of my true power and it can be overwhelming. 'I'll head back to Columbus tonight and try and make contact with the coven, I will convince the seer to come with me if I can.' Cora stands to arrange her clothes, indicating they should go and obvious that she wants to be alone with her fresh vampire and all his bedazzling tricks to pull her in. There’s electric sparking between them and a heavy aura of growing sexual tension.

“Theon is looking for you. He believes studying your energy might reveal something about last night’s magic.” “I am not a sample.” “No,” Corvin said softly. “You are a fox who keeps burning things he does not want me to see.” He turned away before Elowen could respond. Elowen exhaled, slow and controlled. He followed Corvin down the corridor, aware of the ash still clinging faintly to his fingertips, aware of the hidden path he walked between loyalty to his people and something far more dangerous growing inside these walls. The fire of the forest had not died, but the warmth of the hearth was becoming harder to ignore daily.

The more you care, the more you have to loose. ~Harry Potter, Order of Phoenix •• Noor wasn't sure if she wanted to be annoyed, angry, happy or disappointed. The flirty playful guy she had met twice on accident was actually the Mr. Umar Lukuwa she was supposed to meet.

SABLE'S POV “I think she's really nice.” Corvin mumbled out, nodding in approval of Ysoria. Well, I wasn't surprised, the wicked would always find pleasure being around its fellow wicked and that was Corvin and Ysoria. “Don't you need to get yourself freshened up, you just arrived in Corvin.” Knox called out, now walking towards us. “Ohh, yes I should.” I could see the sudden flinch in Corvin's eyes. From satisfaction to fear.

The days I spent with him, he was like a knight in shining armour. Cordelia felt sorry for her sister. She had fallen for a pervert. The spell made him seem good. But Cordelia could see the real him. She would only agree to their marriage for the sake of her nephew/niece. She looked at all the food that was piled in a corner of the cave. At least something good came out of that phase. And it was convenient too. She was hungry. ++++××××××××××××××××××××++++

Corvin stood at the tunnel entrance, smirking, his golden robe stained faintly with blood. “How long have you been listening?” Corvin asked, his tone lazy, confident. “Long enough to know what you really are,” Draven growled. Corvin’s smile didn’t fade. “Then you know it’s useless. No one will believe you. Not with your record, not with your curse. They already think you killed the healer.” “I’ll make them believe.” Corvin stepped closer, his eyes glinting. “Oh, Draven. You still don’t understand. You were never the monster in this story… I was.”

Again the parts of a song… I’m leaving on a jet plane I don’t know when I will be back again Oh babe I hate you go... Mrs. Hillary, who is included in the ranks of killer teachers, is not only fierce but also famous and sadistic. If Mrs. Anna math teacher is Voldemort. So Mrs. Hillary is Professor Snape in the famous School of Witchcraft and wizardry book series, because of the sadism. When a student is do something wrong, it's over. It happened one day that almost all the kid of 11-7 were expelled from class for not doing homework. The remaining 11-7 residents are only a few people like Alfred and several children who are classified as diligent in doing homework. Smart children are not nece

He slid a look at Cameron’s dad, impressed. “Oh dear,” Aislen smirked. “That looks like it hurt.” “Takes a big man to beat another in chains,” August sneered. “Well,” Connery stepped back. “I will leave you to it. If you care to stop back by Meguitte once you are done here and donate some blood, that would be appreciated,” he said to Harry. “We’re going to need a lot of it to perfect this spell.” He turned and strolled away.

" Salenis turned and grinned. "Coral said she'd love the practice. Apparently she had a vision of a foreign gentleman sweeping her off her feet in the near future resulting in her having her own fry to care for." I laughed at Alek and Coral. They would make a stunning couple being both attractive persons. Salenis stopped at the door of the hut and looked down at me. He was hesitant and I nudged him with my elbow to continue speaking his mind. He grinned and brushed his knuckles down the side of my cheek.