Harry Potter Dementor Powers Fanfiction Novels & Stories

His eyes turned steely as he threw caution to the wind and exclaimed, "Did you really think I wouldn't dare to kill them? You're the one who forced me into this!" He then let out a loud roar and lifted his leg, aiming it straight at Harry's head as he stomped down heavily. The stomp was going to weigh at least a full ton, and Harry would immediately die on impact. When Willow saw it, she felt all the color drain from her face. Obviously, she didn't expect that she still wouldn't be able to control Damian despite using all of her sorcery power on him. As she watched Harry being barely an inch away from certain death, she panicked and hollered, "Stop it! Stop!"

He asked me in a low voice, and at that moment I did not even know what to think as I sat there staring at him. I was staring at him in the silence, wondering what he was actually planning this time, because the idea of killing Jessica just to make Ryan break was enough to break Ryan to me, and the fact that Darius thought that that was not going to be enough showed how devilish he had become. I have done a lot of devilish things myself, especially since I got the magical power from the sorcery that has made me go to the length that I never expected I was going to be entering; however, Darius, without magical powers, was already so demonic.

All I can make out is complete, thick red all over me, and I can behold the organs of all the witches and wizards standing in front of me. "Oh great, something is about to get freakish right now." Damon's POV The fear that is rocking through my senses is severe as I grip tightly against the jaw of the angry-looking dog in front of me. I twist its neck, rendering it completely lifeless before tossing it aside. Then I turn my head to behold Serena far away, being surrounded by the cloaked figures, stretching their hands toward her as if about to cast a spell on her that she might not be able to overpower.

“Instead, the dark magic stole half my power, and I was foolish.” “You’re a foolish asshole! You want me to lose my mind seeing you like that…” I turned to leave, but Damon’s back hug stopped me. Tears streamed down my face as I felt the sadness radiating from his body. I stood there, basking in his warmth. The nightmares still haunted me, and now this incident made everything worse. I struggled to free myself from his strong hold, but he didn’t let go. I broke down, crying in his arms as he held me.

Damon didn’t know and didn’t care who the scowl on his face was directed at. “And I got a taste for it. For hurting witches like you .” Helen interrupted immediately as she swallowed hard " leave her to me Damon , I need to know her powers." Helen pushed Damon gently away from Scar and landed a slap on Scar's face with a sob Scar responded " I have no powers, so please let me go ." " Damon you will have to excuse me, I have to torture her to confess, the slaves are on their way with whips , we need to find out what powers we are confronting."

"After she led me back home, we started a friendship. Nothing ever got more intimate than that, but we were very close. She had a ghoul, a servant of sorts. Susan was the master of Fredric, her ghoul, and by giving him her blood, therefore immortality, he was tied to her as a servant." The days we spent together, talking, and chatting about everything and anything. She was really fun. She had black hair like mine, and we almost were twins, regarding all our other similar features. I also remember him. He was so quiet, and distant. When we did talk, he was very polite. You wouldn't have thought he could hurt a fly. But that's when you've fallen into his trap. "But one day, he revolted. I was

"Do you think that I would let anyone else take such a powerful mate when I could make her mine?" At that, the spell was broken. He didn't want me or my soul. He wanted my power. It was just like my Aunt had said. My parents kept everything from me and somehow bound my powers because they didn't want me on the opposite team. Demetri wants to do the same thing. He wants me on his side, but only for my abilities. He doesn't want to worry about anyone else having me by their side, having my powers at their disposal.

I yelled at the demon staring back at me from the television, and grabbed the TV remote by my side and threw the thing at my television, smashing it's glass. My shadows were growing stronger and I could see their cracked reflection along with mine on the smashed television. They smirked and chuckled evilly, knowing just a little more time and they would be at full strength to hunt for victims. Malice and hate filled my expression. "Fuck you! You hear! You will retract!" I yelled at the shadows, and that seemed to enable them as they chuckled harder, sucking from the lack of control at the moment. Suddenly there was a fumbling of metal noise from behind the door. I could hear the low breathin

He waves my excuse away and says, “Not a problem, love. I’m used to muggles being surprised by my gorgeous face.” At first, I think he’s serious, but then I realize his reference to a popular children’s book and laugh out loud. “Yeah, I’m sure that’s it.” I joke back. Once everyone is properly comfortable, we get to the more serious matter of why we’re here. Creighton gestures to the large leather book he was reading and points to a section. “Okay, so this is what I’ve gleaned from the murder and your visions. There is a very powerful spell called the Potestatem Vitae Mortem. Loosely translated, it means power over life and death. However, this is not just to gain power over life and death b

"What do you mean, my lord?" Damien closed his eyes. The aura around him became extremely eerie. Gradually, his black hair turned snow-white, and the length of his hair also exceeded his shoulders. Reddish veins appeared on the surface of the muscles all over his body up to his neck, and Damien's eyes turned pitch black. Damien set his sights on Ginny. "[... They don't know yet that I have this power. And I don't want to reveal this power of mine in front of them. I want them to let their guard down when the time comes for me to completely destroy all of them. ...]"