Harry Potter Crystals Novels & Stories

She drummed her fingers against the book cover. "Start with North America and we'll work around from there." He told her. She nodded as she sat up straighter and placed her grimoire in her lap. She eyed her crystals before picking up Sodalite, Clear Quartz, and Lapis Lazuli and held them in her hands. She shut her eyes and muttered to herself. His eyes dropped to her hands as the crystals emanated a soft eerie pink glow that seeped into her skin and ran through her veins, lighting up her skin with the same pink hue. The glow reached her face where her eyes shot open and luminated that pink glow.

Everyone was mesmerized by the breath-taking beauty of the chalice that glowed under the yellow light of the chandelier. Harold Hearst sat in what looked like a den adorned with many kinds of crystals, an assortment of precious stones, mirrors and vials containing colourful potions. He loved spending time in this hideout as it reminded him of a peaceful life that he once lived. He was the oldest elf sorcerer alive and also the Warlock Alpha.

Cherry directed Crystal's gaze towards Red who wasn't recognized by her. "Ok?" she asked. "Isn't he cute Crystal??" cherry giggled happily like she had seen some fairy . "Don't tell me you called me for that?" Crystal hissed as she tried walking away. She disliked distraction more especially when Cherry did it. "Hey wait up!" Cherry begged with her puppy looking eye balls. "What now Cherry!" Crystal grumpily returned. "He has placed his orders. Could you go serve him? Please am kinda shy. Here you go Crystal" She handed over the cup of coffee with cream on it over to Crystal.

His pale pink hair did not even compare. Somehow the seawater had made his hair extremely frizzy and coarse. “Bai this will look good on you,” Wen held up a small red hairpin. “It matches your eyes.” He took it from him and glanced at it. The hairpin was very simple. It was made out of brass and at the end there was a small red crystal. It was a used spirit crystal. He had seen a lot of these crystal’s in his mother’s treasures before. After the spiritual energy inside the spirit stones were used up, they leave behind these very transparent and reflective crystals. Humans seem to love those and called them diamonds.

She had told him to give Aurora the liquid in case a spell had been placed on her to resist power or movement, and here she was, resisting on both sides. “Can you open your mouth?” he asked, and she paused before she blinked twice. He stared down at his hand and saw that the left hand was used to hold the crystal that Layla had warned him must not come in contact with Aurora or the antidote for the spell used on her. The effects of the crystals on witches and their creations were deadly.

Then he placed it on the table. Everyone gathered around. Even Peanut. Though she stayed firmly attached to Lily. Then Henry slowly opened the lid. Inside sat a single object. A crystal. Blue. Glowing faintly. The exact same blue as the tower. Silence. Then Ava whispered: "What is that?" Henry looked at the crystal. For a moment he seemed much older. Much sadder. Then he answered. "The reason I'm still alive." Nobody understood. Then Henry sighed. "I haven't been honest with you."

The sight that greeted them was both awe-inspiring and terrifying. In the center of the chamber stood a colossal crystal, its facets pulsing with an inner light unlike anything they had ever seen. It thrummed with an energy that seemed to vibrate through their very bones. Professor Thorne, her voice barely a whisper, identified it as a celestial shard, a remnant of a shattered star, imbued with unimaginable power.

The crystal's potential was undeniable, but it also carried an aura of unpredictability. As they delved deeper into their choices and the consequences that might arise, an unexpected twist emerged. The crystal didn't just promise power; it held the key to a revelation that would change everything. Its secrets were not what they expected, and they found themselves at a crossroads that would determine the fate of not only The Enchanted Realm but the very fabric of existence.

It's so damn cool. "Yeah, I do remember! Mom told me about the four crystals. What are the other two again? The names were hard to pronounce. I just know that one is used by the seers to see future events, and the other is for making curses. Fudge! Curses and future spook the heck out of me, and thankfully, there aren't many of them as most were destroyed by the elders." Blair let out as she recalled, and her cousin explained that the Haram's Crystal is for seeing the future, and Verdana's Crystal is the one that makes curses.

Perhaps, he can use that very emotion against her. “I know Crystal since I found her; she wont abandon us for some petty puppy love.” Harry commented, distaste filled his mouth. “Now that she’s won, best we give her… a congratulatory gift. You remember that Crystal always loved your croissants, right?” he inquired, his eyes holding some kind of glint in them.