Harry Potter Crystals Novels & Stories

She glared at Gabe. He chuckled, turning the page of his book. "You could be." He mumbled and Ruby grabbed her book and chucked it right at his head. "I hate you!" She screamed. "I know, but you also can't resist me." He wagged his eyebrows at her then moved from his seat to the one next to mine. "See this!" He pointed to a page with a bunch of different crystals. "If we can find the opaque crystal we can contain Dietus power, control him to do our bidding. All these crystals," he turned to the next page and next. "They all come from dragons. Their scales were made of them and each contain different power. A white dragon with purple eyes were the rarest and most powerful."

Everything that had just happened — the screams, the shadow creatures, the way the crystals had suddenly come alive in a blinding glow — replayed in my head again and again like some kind of nightmare that refused to end. Corin came toward me, his face pale beneath the dirt and blood smeared across his cheek. His sword still pulsed faintly with green light — that strange crystal embedded in its hilt glowing with every breath he took. His gaze locked on me, sharp and searching, as though I’d just done something impossible. “ How did you do that?” he demanded, his voice low but rough, barely above a whisper. “ Liora… how did you activate the crystals?” I blinked, confused, still trying to stea

We cannot be too careful when it comes to our safety. [Has anyone realized Crystalline is with us?] Harry asks, his blue eyes directed at me. [Thankfully, no. My only concern is my ex-mate Narin. The bond hasn’t broken yet so not only are you mingling with guests, but your job is also to keep Narin away from me before we can enact our plan.] Is my response, Harry giving me a nod of understanding. With fifteen minutes to spare, my makeup and hair is complete and the ladies spin the chair to allow me a chance to see their work. I gasp in shock, the light makeup using peach and blue tones around my eyes making the prismatic colour pop. My hair is carefully curled, left to cascade down my back w

he asked, pointing his finger towards it. Hannah investigated and found three crystal nuclei, each emitting a different color—purple, blue, and green. Liam cautiously picked them up after Hannah washed them with her water. Hannah, using her water ability, cleansed the crystal nuclei. The colors became more vibrant, revealing their unique qualities.

As the chanting continues, the Witch sprinkles moon dust over different crystals placed to the side of the princess. "A moon stone will protect her light and guide her through a challenge only select few will face." The witch loudly announces as the moon dust settles onto the round six-inch diameter moon stone and glows iridescent. The chanting continues, the audience anticipating the next declaration as the witch moves to the three objects – a scepter, a book, and a sword – watching the moon dust settle onto a bejeweled scepter and another iridescent glow surrounding the object.

he said in that voice of his—low, smooth, a serpent in silk—“I need to do a little something to you first.” My stomach flipped. I took a step back. “No,” I snapped. “Stay the hell away from me.” He chuckled, as if I’d said something charming. He reached into the folds of his coat and pulled out something small. At first, I couldn’t make out what it was—then the torchlight caught it. Black crystal. Jagged edges, pulsing slightly like it was alive. “What is that?” I demanded, my voice sharper than I intended. “This,” he said, holding it up between two fingers, “is something very special. Something that will make you more… amenable to my will.”

“We believe it will help you.” I gestured for him to continue. The scientist stepped forward, retrieving a glass tube containing a dark red liquid. Inside, a faintly glowing fragment of crystal shimmered. “This is the source of their power,” the scientist explained. “Blood crystal. It enhances their physical abilities and regenerative abilities to almost inhuman levels. These crystals are formed from the blood of Lunas, fused with ancient magic.” His words silenced everyone. Pollux eventually broke the quiet. “So, how do we destroy them? Can the crystals be shattered?”

Accompanied by a slight crackling sound, dazzling white lights suddenly illuminated the area. Woody quickly turned off the flashlight, immediately reducing the light. In the open space, clusters of white crystals, shaped like nine-sided figures, were growing on the stone wall. The light just now was a reflection from them. This was the white crystal described by the serpent. Without the flashlight, the glow became softer. The entire space was illuminated by the light emitted from the white crystal itself. Woody frowned slightly, knowing that the True Essence of Heavenly Crystals were considered a top-tier treasure.

Haley, her face a mixture of guilt and frantic energy, skidded to a halt in front of Elara. "I am so, so, so sorry!" she exclaimed, wringing her hands. "I almost got everyone killed with that stupid app, and I felt terrible, and my fan club—the Sterling Silver Pack, we have jackets now!—took up a collection to make amends!" She gestured dramatically at the crate. "Behold! One metric ton of certified, ethically sourced Atlantic Power Crystals! The website said they can replenish mystical energy and stabilize bio-auras! I figured you guys could use a top-up after… you know… everything!"

“Don’t touch, or get too close. Or use too much magic.” Connor looks at him then nods. Chick enters after them with Eliza and Celine at their heels. The others file through slowly, “The crystals are over here.” Connor nods and follows him and Rosie to a side cave. It was much smaller than the others, and the ceiling is covered with the clear inert crystals and those in the water were still dark, black with hints of the other colours within them. Connor looks around in awe, but only touches the clear ones. Rosie looks into the pool and sighs,