Harry Potter Cursed Necklace Novels & Stories

"Time's up, Serena. You need to go." I took one last look at Lucian — all that worry in his eyes — then turned to the Witch. "Take care of him. Send him back." "Consider it done. But before you go, I have something for you." She fished a necklace from her pocket — a string of luminous amethyst crystals, my reflection glinting off their polished surfaces. "What is this?" I looked at her, confused. She clasped it around my neck. "It was my mother's. A protection charm. It'll keep you safe." She paused. "And no — this one's on the house."

“What do you mean? How do you know this?” “Simone and I paid a brief visit to the instigator, it's Priya,” I said, the name tasting bitter on my tongue. “She’s behind this. Somehow, her malice didn’t die with her. It’s her curse.” Katherine stared at me, her eyes searching mine for any hint of doubt. When she found none, she sighed heavily, her shoulders sagging. “If that’s true…” “It is,” I interrupted, pulling a charm necklace from my bag. The silver pendant glinted in the faint light, its intricate carvings seeming to hum with quiet power. “Simone gave me this. She said it might help stabilize Xander while we find a permanent situation.”

How does something like this happen? “Nope.” I exclaim, closing the map and handing it to Corvu. “I’m not crazy and I’m not going crazy. This is insane. This is not some kind of time traveling necklace.” I hold the piece up in my hand where I can see the inside of the amethyst glow deeply inside.

murmured Leona. She chewed her thumb nails as she thought. There is only one choice. Ring the bell. But that means William will come and open the door. Leona was sure the boy would be annoyed with her. But she had no other way. Leona bit her lower lip as she hesitantly ringing the bell once. Almost a minute. But there was absolutely no response from within. "Should I ring the bell again?" thought Leona. Hesitating, Leona ringing the bell again. Not long after, a figure of William came over with his sleepy face. Leona felt bad that she had disturbed the boy's rest.

Her answer sure came as a surprise to me. “It’s hard to understand this but the ancestors of the Goldsman were lycanthrope. It’s said that the Eldest Goldsman was referred to as Lord. He was cursed by a nasty witch after he ordered her execution for murdering innocent kids in name of sacrificial rituals. Due to it, he underwent a lot of trouble.” Caitlyn had a distant look in her eyes, staring past my shoulders towards the forest behind me.

Once it becomes known that I have fallen under a curse, other packs can conveniently attack my pack to gain possession of the stone. Her fingers absently touched the black onyx stone that hung on her neck. It was then that I realised she was wearing another necklace and pendant other than the black onyx stone. That’s odd, I’ve never noticed that pendant on her neck before. Is this is the magical item that Trav mentioned during dinner? “I don’t have much time left, Annabelle.” I replied simply.

"I have never been more proud of you in my entire life. '' My mum stirred the big metallic pot with a wooden spoon. "WOAH!... I have never seen any of your potions bubble like that before '' I moved away from the pot as some of its contents were pouring on the floor…the pot contents were over boiling. "Yes because this is the most powerful spell ever…and it needs the most powerful and most indestructible item to complete it" my mum explained and looked at the necklace she was holding. "It's time," she declared.

I turned my head to look at the prince and smiled at him. "I'm okay," I told him through the mind link and shifted my attention to my plate. ____ "What's the hurry all about?"Hades asked with a raised brow. "They are going to help me look for my necklace in the woods. I lost it yesterday night."I explained briefly and Hades frowned at my words. "A necklace? You can buy another necklace."He reasoned out but I shook my head vigorously. "No, that necklace is important, it's priceless."He nodded hesitantly when he heard my words. I knew he didn't believe it because he didn't know the history behind the necklace.

The children in the line gasps, and the chest snaps open. In the chest on a velvet pillow lies a sharp sapphire, and the Headmistress announces. "A sapphire. Apt for a telekinetic." The witches gathered burst into a cheer and clap loudly as the little girl grins, clutching the sapphire. "She'll get that in the necklace form before she starts class," Leita states. "Her aspect belongs to the paranormal category like Matron Aldar's does." “This all looks very Harry Potter-esque.” I muse. Ophelia hears this and shoots me a dirty look. “Do not speak the name of that book in my presence, I beg you.”

I snapped. He blinked. "What's wrong?" "I can smell it. Something's off. There's some kind of dark energy on it. Evil magic. I don't know what'll happen if you touch it, but I'm not taking that chance." Tanya had already squinted at the necklace. "Wait a second... doesn't that look like Jason's mom's necklace?" she asked. "The one everyone said was one-of-a-kind? What's it doing in a jewelry store, and why the hell does it have cursed energy?"