Romans & histoires Harry Potter Declares Dumbledore An Oathbreaker Fanfiction

She just said 'ALHOMOHRA' the harry potter spell used for opening doors magically. " What nonsense Davina ! " said the boy and moved away. " S...Sorry ... Stathis ." said the girl. Stathis didn't say anything just raised his hands in to show it's okay. Davina then turned back to Cynthia and Ada to apologize. She looked a bit embarrassed. She was about to say sorry that Cynthia and Ada spoke together smiling, " It's okay muggle's won't understand." This made Davina smile. " OH Great, New potter heads in Tombstone high. By the way am Davina a Slytherin., s he said.

He shouted. The lady shivered excessively. Fear of life moistened her eyes again but anyhow she picked herself up, ran a shaky hand across her face to wipe the sheet of sweat, and whispered, "F-forgive me, Mr. Dursley, I wanted to make your plan work b-but lies would have taken us all to hell built under the ground by the alpha in the face of advanced dungeons." "This wh*re will die today." Ginny caught on his arm and controlled him before he ventured further.

Madam Pomfrey visibly pursed her lips in fury and answered. "It was a quidditch accident, Lord Ravenclaw, a simple cracked wrist that I could have fixed in a jiff. But the new DADA professor resolved to take the matter in his own hands instead of taking Mr. Potter to me. The boy even said that tried to stop him, but he insisted on fixing the issue, and he is 'the great' Gilderoy Lockheart." The last part was said with anger in her belly. "He ended up messing the spell up and vanished all of Mr. Potter's arm and hand's bones. And he had the audacity to say after that now that he had no bones, there was no more crack to fix!"

I winced in pain, and Ginevra stepped in, barking, "You're keeping a mistress outside, and you won't allow Chloe to break off the engagement? Are you even reasonable?" "Who are you calling a mistress?" Robin screamed. "Owen only loves me!" Ginevra sneered, "Then why doesn't he let go of Chloe and turn around to marry you?" Robin stiffened, looking at Owen. A sob escaped her mouth. "Owen, what are you doing? You don't like her anyway. Breaking off the engagement would be good for both of you." Owen didn't even look at her. His eyes were red with frustration. "Stop acting out. The shares, the necklace... everything is yours."

Anything! “I didn't think the worst; I saw it with my own fucking eyes. Do you expect me to be smiling and jumping when I'm with someone who can kill another person as if he were an animal?” She spat, looking at him in disbelief as tears streamed down her face. Alexa couldn't help it; she couldn't pretend to be okay with everything she found out today. Whether he was Morgan or Draco, she didn't want him in her life anymore.

He added smirking inwardly. "You know I have to go to the palace right now to tell Henry that Aurora belongs to Willow." Oracle said, hovering her hand on the wound she had cleaned with a piece of cloth, she said a chant but the wound refused to heal, she tried again and the same thing happened. "What is going on, why is it refusing to heal?" She asked when she realised her spells couldn't heal the wound. "I told you the witch is a powerful one, I could sense it from her aura." The fake King Ellen hissed out the words in pretence as if the wound were paining him.

They all said the same thing. “The spell is bound by blood and body material so it cannot be broken by ordinary means. It can only be broken by the one who placed the spell or the spell’s catalyst.” This was the words of the last wizard we visited which was the exact words of the rest of them. I decided to take the last ditch of effort I have left in me when I reached my office. I closed the door behind and dialed Aunt Bella’s number and she picked up on the second ring. “I thought you’d never call.” She echoed on the other side of the phone.

I tried to pull away, but his grip tightened. "Not until you hear what I have to say." His eyes flickered, and just for a second, I saw something dark swirling in them. Something that didn't belong. It was magic. Dark magic. "Owen, let me go..." "You're under a spell!" His composure cracked completely. "The mate bond. It's not real. It's dark magic, making you think you love them. I can break it. I can free you." People were starting to stare. Whispers filled the hallway. Phones were coming out.