Harry Potter Cyoa Novels & Stories

Not until I was almost certain death was near. We reach the hospice and I lock the door with shaky hands as Cyran drops Caivan on a bed. I blink thrice to adjust my view in the darkness but Cyran is already ahead of me; he finds a jar of fireflies and shakes them awake. 'Where's Haron?' he asks, casting quick glances around the empty hall. I hadn't noticed the old man slip away when we got to the hall. Neither had I noticed the pair of eyes peeking out at me from under the bed to my left. Blue eyes.

The moon runs his hand on her in a fatherly affection and a jolt of vibrancy penetrates inside Kyara. He extended his hand and a silver bowl filled with fruit pudding appeared in his palm. "Give this to your husband when he wakes up and remember you should not partake the dish with him." He stressed on his next phrase. "Else, you turn to a werewolf instead of he becoming a human." Kyara nodded taking the bowl with reverence and respect from the moon. The next second there was a huge lightening in the dark night sky. The heavenly body flew to the ether and concluded into it.

My heart pounded against my ribs as we waited in anticipation. Ten seconds passed then twenty… I was about to remove my palm when Tiara leaned forward. To stop her from falling, Aurora leaned closer to the tree, and Tiara’s fingers touched the center of the symbol. There was a sudden burst of light and wind started blowing rather powerfully. We were being sucked into a whirlwind. I was stunned as I saw Aurora hand Tiara to Zarina. She caught Aslan’s arm and they were gone in an instant. I tried to get out but it was too late.

Maybe all three. Ms. Carter parks and turns to me. “Ready?” No. Yes. Maybe. I open the door. The air hits me, cool, sharp, electric. It smells like woodsmoke and something humming just beneath the surface. The boy walks down the steps slowly, carefully, like he’s afraid to break the moment. “Raven?” he asks. I nod. He smiles, small, real. “I’m Noah. Welcome to Hallow’s Edge.” The way he says it sounds like a secret. Or a warning. Before I can answer, the auburn‑haired girl practically launches herself off the porch.

"Audrey, what's taking you so long? What kind of stunt is he pulling this time?" Mom and Dad walked in right behind them. Audrey completely tuned them out, wrapping her arms tightly around my body and staring at me blankly, looking utterly devastated. Beside her, Ethan held my hand and sobbed. "Noah isn't going to die," Dad said with a cold sneer, glaring at my body like I was a total stranger. "Owen said he'd seen it with his own eyes. He learned some kind of black magic back in that village, something about bringing the dead back to life. This is just him stealing our life expectancy!"

Notice: Hi. This is the author of “Down the Rabbit Hole”. This is a short notice that everything in this story is purely fictional. All characters, settings, and pieces of information are purely all from the creator’s mind. Others, that you may find similar to what you have seen, you have read, all of those are purely coincidental. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or used in any matter without prior notice or permission of the copyright owner. It’s a world of fantasy to be in, and a world where we can runaway, so hold on, Mi Estrellas.

After that, Stephen gave a slight nod and said, "Very good! In that case, have you got a seat ready for him?" Instantaneously, Sara responded "yes," and then she turned to look at Mr. Joe, who, of course, had comprehended the situation and whispered to Small Hand, "Call Harry here!" Stephen's mood immediately improved upon his first glimpse of Harry. Stephen felt a great deal of surprise after Sara whispered something in his ear. Here is what she said: "So you're saying it's the Claw of Cerberus, the Three-Headed Dog? What gives you the ability to do such things? I'll buy you a drink if you give me the chance."

The crack glowed faintly silver at first— Then gold. Two forces colliding beneath the foundation. Heaven’s redistribution lattice and her anchored fracture interacting. “Evacuate the chamber,” Luke commanded. Nobles scrambled. Stone groaned. But Lily did not move. She knelt instead. And pressed her palm against the glowing crack. The moment her skin touched stone— She saw it. Not with eyes. With structure. Beneath the castle lay a nexus point. An old one. Older than her reign. Older than this kingdom.

Without her, we fall apart. Wait! she suddenly cries out. Do you know the Red One isn’t in the fae realm? WHAT?! Brandon and I shout in the mindlink at the same time. She found out another creature needed for the spell was hiding in Loch Ness. She took two witches and went to get it, Kayla says. Brandon immediately starts relaying the info. Arya begins mindlinking the other wolves, spreading the word. I stay locked on Kayla—focused. If she has more to share, I need to be ready.

It was a new spell that Beatrix taught them, but because Kyra learned the spell so easily; she cast it. “You smell bad,” said Cael. Cael released his sharp claws, and Damon released the fire in his hand. Hugo grabbed the lid of the well to remove it. Cael signaled and when the third number came, Hugo immediately removed the lid of the well, but nothing came out of that well. Cael and Damon approached the well carefully. Damon threw fire inside the well and they saw inside it. There is water in the well and it will notice the glowing coins that people are throwing there.