Harry Potter Darkness Novels & Stories

He stood up and put both gloved hands inside his pocket. Even her knees started to tremble beneath her pants, she tried to stand but she couldn't. Cold fear rushed through her veins making her mind to black out. "And then it will become hard for you to even step a foot. It'll get harder to breath, don't worry you're not going to die, just paralyzed." Dankworth slowly walk towards her. It's like he is doing some countdown before she met her demise. "Then your tongue will become paralyzed. You can't even scream."

The Queen of Darkness stood tall, her eyes glowing with a sinister light, her lips twisted into a wicked smile. "You cannot defeat me, Lara," Thana hissed, her voice dripping with venomous confidence. The ground beneath her seemed to pulse with her power, as though the very earth bowed to her will. "I am the Queen of Darkness. I have existed for centuries, and my power knows no limits. The shadows obey me, the night bends to my command, and soon, all will fall under my rule."

Dark of Night Copyright 2019 Emily Goodwin Chapter One “What do you see when you look at this one?” The doctor holds up a card, showcasing an ink splotch that’s twisted and creepy, with eyes that follow you no matter where you go. I look at it, heart hammering away inside my chest. The mess of ink on the white paper reminds me of the monster that lurks in Nana and Papa’s basement, the one that tried to get Abby and Scott to go downstairs with it.

he doesn’t even understand what the girl’s shouting but she seems like a witch –chanting her evil spell “Don’t just stand! Fight!” he urges his team as the undead still multiplying like crazy “A –are you su –sure about this Alfonso? They outnumbered us!” cowardly hiding in the corner, some people did not help them and just settled themselves in the dark “Choose people! Fight them or die here? That’s the only thing that we can do” Alfonso shouted and the cowards still crept in the dark “wa –what’s this?” “Ahk!” it’s a great mistake to hid and cover up in the darkness because where there’s a dark the shadows/soul is more dominant

She said to no one as she disappeared into the crowd of workers. ~~~ One Week Later Inside each of us is the darkness wanting out. But what if that darkness is the ending and the beginning of us all? The full moon hung like a ghost in the night sky as Yada overlooked the lights of the city below from her tenth-floor apartment. She studied the diamond twilight for over an hour before turning away--No longer able to stomach the sight. It had been nearly a month since she had been home, having stayed in the coven’s inner chambers since the city fell under siege to a rival house a little over three weeks ago.

Her eyes are flooded with worry as she looks at me. "Really Ava. Don't worry about me. I'm fine. We need to focus on the important stuff. Tell me about these Skycharts and tell me how they'll help protect the hut." "I'll need them to Cloak the hut using a special kind of Dark Magic. The kind that works even when it’s light outside." "Dark Magic?" "Yes. It uses the darkness of the night as a source of magic. If I succeed, the hut will be rendered invisible to all our enemies, magical beings and Werewolves alike. But it is considered a taboo to use Dark Magic."

The Darkness pushed as I clenched my fist, closed my eyes, and began to hum, using the humming to block out the voice of the Darkness and focus my intention on blocking out the Darkness's ploy. The Darkness's voice, a persistent whisper, echoed in the depths of my mind. It promised it threatened, it persuaded, but I remained steadfast. I knew its true intentions, its insatiable hunger for power and souls. My twins were innocent, mere infants, and I would protect them at all costs.

The darkness closed in around him, its power overwhelming and absolute. When the ritual was finished, Ryder was changed. He was no longer the same man, but a shadow of his former self, bound to the will of the silver-haired woman. His eyes now mirrored the eerie glow of hers, a testament to the dark force that had claimed him. The weight of his new destiny pressed heavily upon him, as he stood in the ruins of the ancient church, forever linked to the legacy of darkness.

As he stumbled back, his once fearsome aura now broken, he looked at me with realization dawning in his eyes. "You are more powerful than I had ever imagined," he said, his voice shaky. "But that power will not save you from the darkness that lies within." I smiled coldly at his words, the cosmic energy within me coursing through my veins, fueling my resolve. "The darkness within me is no match for the love and light that burns between James and me." With a final, desperate attempt, the sorcerer unleashed a powerful spell, enveloping us both in a maelstrom of dark energy and chaos. The ground shook beneath our feet, and the wind howled as if trying to steal our breath away.

“*** Ψυχές χώριες, ψυχές δεμένες. Χρησιμοποιήστε το σκοτάδι μέσα για να τροφοδοτήσετε τη φλόγα της κόλασης που καίει τις ψυχές χώρια. Καθρεφτίστε μας, σκιάστε μας, χρωματίστε την εικόνα μας και προβάλετε την αντανάκλασή μας στον κόσμο. Souls apart ,souls bound. Use the darkness within to fuel the hell flame that burns souls apart. Mirror us , shadow us ,form in our image and project our reflection unto the world.**” I could feel the darkness slowly consuming me more and more as we chanted but I couldn’t stop chanting. It was now too late to go back. Steam soon filled the entire room as the thick dark cloudy like form blinded us only to soon reveal the results of the forbidden spell casted w