Harry Potter Cursed Necklace Novels & Stories

‘Necklace? A spark of recognition flickered in her head as she looked down her chest to see a thin golden string-like chain that was given to her by the Golden Fire. She had already forgotten about it, and not once had she taken it off. Heck, she didn’t even know what the necklace was for. Her heart thrummed against her ribcage. She looked back only to see Professor Kendrick gone. Holly came up beside her, eyeing the part of her neck where a necklace was supposed to be. “What necklace is the sage talking about, Your Highness?”

She pulled a necklace from under her dress and showed me a stone that was identical to the one I'd had. "I thought it was a fitting place to hold her soul. What I didn't know was that she'd used what is called the malum monile, or evil jewel, to seal the curse and when I took the last of the good, I'd allowed the evil to take over," she finished as she petted the stone. "Wait," I broke in. "She gave me a necklace identical to yours." I said showing her my broken shards. She did a quick double take than grabbed my hand violently almost upsetting the stone and knocking them out of my hand.

Von nodded and continued, “That witch was their mother. She profited from the trafficking ring that your mother stopped. However, there wasn’t any knowledge of her before now. Rumor is that she was pregnant when Grant died. This baby is supposed to be the strongest witch alive. The sisters didn’t like that. They were trying to create their own potions to kill off everyone in their anger. Only their potions were said to kill both a witch and a vampire. You slip it in their drink. It basically makes the drinker suicidal to the point that within an hour, they are dead. The problem was, there is no trace after it is consumed so it could never be traced back to them. Rose stole the recipe from Li

She did not dare to wear the necklace anymore ever since Wilbur confirmed there was something wrong with it. She wanted to throw it away, but she considered how troublesome it would be if she needed the necklace to break the curse, so she kept it far away from her. Wilbur took the necklace and transferred his spirit energy into the red ruby pendant. A curse immediately fought back with negative energy. However, it was instantly overpowered by Wilbur because of his strong spirit energy. When his spirit energy infiltrated the curse, he also saw something in his consciousness. He saw a girl in red clothes kneeling in front of a middle-aged man while holding the necklace.

CASSANDRA'S POV My thumb traced the weird looking but enchanting necklace crafted with pure magic. As it defied conventional norms. The centerpiece was a tear drop shaped like crystal that evoked an ethereal sense of wonder. The stone shimmered with inner light, with kaleidoscope of colors dancing harmoniously. Nestled along with the silver chain are tiny glowing orbs it various hues, resembling captured stardust consequently casting a soft enchanting glow. This necklace was weaved by magic and needed to be examined by an expert at magic or a witch? What if vampires...I furrowed my brows in confusion before striding to where Alder stood, watching the scenerio. He noticed the necklace in my h

he replied softly, with unchanging certainty. Eve walked over with a sly smile. “Emily, your necklace is lovely. But no matter how pretty, it’s useless. Leon’s heart is with me.” I gave her a cold glance, still silent. The ceremony continued, and I quietly poured a magical potion into Eve’s wine. It had cost me dearly, obtained from a witch—meant to break the magic she had placed on me. If she thought she could steal my ability to bear a pureblood pup, she was mistaken.

A freak accident that left me completely alone in the world. But now, I couldn’t help but wonder. Were they werewolves too? Had they known this would happen to me? Alaric said the curse didn’t activate unless you killed someone. If they were werewolves, had they never triggered the curse? Or was it something else entirely? I glanced at the window, where the light of the setting sun was fading, giving way to the night. The full moon was coming. I could feel it—a strange hum at the back of my mind, growing stronger with each passing moment.

“You need to be locked up for all I care.” “Thief?!” I was stunned. “I haven't stolen anything. Let me go.” “I found it in her room.” Camilla turned to Zevran instead. Something glistened underneath the chandelier, and I realized it was a diamond pendant, or necklace “Hermoine has been searching for it for a while now, and we just happened to find it in her room.”. “You're lying! I've never seen that thing in my life. ” I spat out loud. “you're fucking lying. Is this what you're being taught at those sloppy and fancy schools you attend?! If that's the case, I thibj you should go get your money back.”

How can anyone even come up with such lies. Suddenly I felt a burning sensation on my chest and checked to see the necklace was glowing. “Is that the infamous wizard necklace?” He asked. I turned to look at him quickly as I hide the necklace back. “Wait, what?” “Sorry, uhmm….” He said looking every where with doubtful eyes. I could tell he was hiding something away from me and I knew how to bring out the words from his lips. I silently let out an incantation spell and placed my hand on his forehead before he could react and slowly his eyes begin to glow.

I snarled, loud enough for everyone to hear. “That’s absurd!” Adrian choked out, his hands clawing at my grip. “I’ve done nothing…” My free hand reached for the brooch. The moment my fingers touched it, I felt the dark magic radiating from it. Dark and malicious, designed specifically to interfere with healing magic. I ripped it from his jacket and held it up for everyone to see. “This is a cursed object,” I announced. “Designed to darken magical workings. He’s been using it to sabotage Lyra’s ritual.”