Harry Potter Crystals Novels & Stories

She’d placed small crystals in each corner of the nursery, linked them with thread she’d woven spells into, and connected the whole thing to a larger crystal she kept in her room. “The moment their power spikes,” she’d explained, showing me the setup, “this crystal will glow and pulse. Different colors for different types of power surges. Red for Ari’s white light manifestations. Gold for Ash’s flame episodes. Purple if both happen simultaneously.” “And has it been going off?” I’d asked.

I need a little help here. The map glows for a moment, points toward the bed, and then goes blank again. I walk over to the bed. I pull back the covers and look under the pillows, but nothing. I go to my knees and look under the bed. Beneath the bed, I see a dark brown and black amulet shining at me, waiting for me to take it home. There is also a set of eyeballs looking at me.

Then she murmured in a low voice, “Could it be that a Philosopher’s Stone powers this place?” The Shaman raised his eyebrows at her words. He turned to her, wondering how she could guess how this place worked. The remaining melted crystal filled the lake, filling its surface and turning its color golden. At the same time, the pale blue light that glowed from the Crystal City also changed into a golden glow. People besides Harriet could see the change that happened. However, she couldn’t, due to her blindness, even if she could still feel the change in energy around the surrounding area.

Charlotte took my disgust as permission to reach for him and jerk him to his feet, almost suspended from her hand as she hoisted him away from me. "I had no choice." His words squeaked out past her grip on his throat. Probably not the best handle. I waved at her and, with a look of absolute disappointment, she let him go. He coughed a few times, still smiling. "But I knew you were stronger this time, gave them a weaker dose so some of your magic would remain." Grumble, mumble. "What is it?" I shuddered inside at the emptiness he reminded me of. "Powdered crystal," he said with a broad wink. "My own recipe. Gets into every cell, blocks off what it can't siphon." He hugged himself, rocking bac

I ask, scooting close to him to get a better look at it. "This crystal right here," he says, holding up the brown one, "is called an 'aragonite.' Now, usually, they're used for centres and grounds physical energies, being useful in time of stress. It helps to prepare for meditation and stabilizes spiritual development. It provides insight into the causes of problems and situations. Well, I've manipulated it with magick; I'm using this as detector sort of. It's tuned to the presence of the pack, the footman, and you my lady. But if it senses someone that's not known, the glow will let me know we're being followed." he says, and my eyes widened in awe.

noticing. It's a magic trick, and the king is skilled at it. His eyes see me at the top of the stairs and lock on me. The crowd follows his gaze. Some look confused, others recognize me due to the Crown Diamond title dispute. A few focus on my dress. Envying how adorned I am, wishing I were in my shoes. _____________ This morning we witnessed a miracle - resumes the king. - Ayla Marin, the main participant for the diamond crown came to us, begging us to forgive her, she informed us that she was forced to go along with the prince, he threatened her family, so this young woman had no choice but to obey the on his orders, however, as soon as she had the opportunity to escape the clutches of th

She just left a letter telling him not to worry, she will come back before sunset, otherwise, he will freak out. It took her a while just to get herself outside. The palace was so big that she can't even find the exit. She can't remember how many doors she has opened thinking it will lead her in the right direction. Ugh! I don't want to live in such a big place like this. Everything is just inaccessible. It was a perfect day with perfect weather. This place never fails to amaze her. It was very magical especially with those huge and small mushrooms that loom during the night. Different tube of crystals sticks everywhere and those fireflies-

To test it. "Listen, everyone, that crystal-like object embedded on its forehead is something called Magic Cryst!" He said. For more, visit Novelb(i)n.NET "Magic ..... Cryst?" Bob and Chloe repeated. Mai had an 'aha' expression on her face. "Do you mean...the the magic cryst that cost lots of gold points? That it could be fused to any type of weapons or armor? With additional ability or skill?" Mai fired question after question after hearing the familiar name of such an item.

Best time of my day, watching a hoe like you with your pitiful excuse of a face in the gutter. Clarissa. That bitch. She has every boy’s attention, popularity, and hates my guts. Just because her idiot of a boyfriend has a crush on me. She has the IQ of a fly, but cheats on every test by beating me up every day, so her grades are high enough to keep herself in the top three. If she gets less than an A, she breaks a bone of mine. If it’s an A+, I’m safe. An A-... Means she draws blood out of me, which is my current situation. Who would know she wouldn’t be able to memorize her entire presentation regarding Stephen Hawking’s study on black holes? ‘I-I’m s-s-sorry. I-It was n-not...’ I stutter

“Take this and wear it. The stones inside are quartz and citrine. It’ll help focus your thoughts and strengthen your magic. Had you have been trained, that dark witch wouldn’t have dared step inside your household. Whoever she was, she was relying on your inexperience.” “What you don’t know, can in fact hurt you.” Breyona said with a worried frown. Her eyes brightened as she eyed the necklace in my hands, “So you’re saying the crystals humans buy from those little shops are actual magic? Mom got me a few last year, I keep them on my nightstand. My favorite is the little amethyst geode. I actually brought that one with me!”