Harry Potter Dementor Powers Fanfiction Novels & Stories

''Well, because of your nightmare actually'' My eyes widen "what! but how-'' ''I could tell, you made it obvious last night'' he grinds ''and I saw you and that horrible image of your mum'' I start to panic ''Is-is it real?'' ''it's okay, everything's fine, you're just being drawn by demons'' ''Demons?'' I asked confused ''Well yeah, you don't think you possessing so much power means you're demon-free right? do you? you're like the main target, now that you're exposing your powers they'll come your way, to have you as their possession, to turn you to the dark side" ''Da-dark side?, what do you mean, demons?, shit you're scaring me'' I can literally hear my heart beating

Harry replied,his voice fierce. He was seriously trying to fontrol his painful erection in the moment. No matter what,he will never beg her,he will never allow her see him pained. "You are a mess,are you sure you don't need me to clean up your mess" she whispered miserably, more dread filled Harry's eyes. He hate this...he hate this so much. "Never ever!!. That dream in which you see me begging you is called a nightmare" Harry managed to see amidst his painful errection..

This stranger made him look like a mere schoolboy. He seems to absorb all the darkness in the room and extradite it in the form of pulsing power. The kind that promised to go deep within your mind and expel your darkest secrets. The same power that threatened to rip the skin off your bones if you get too close. And as I stare at him, all the breath leaves me.

Only Vador and Aleister knew about her,she was a very powerful witch with healing powers and the ability to summon souls. "I need your help godmother," Vador replied. "What is it again Aiden," "I need a spell to make Ava invisible.The elders want her out of my life." "Oh,the girl you love.Don't even give me that look,Aleister told me everything the last time he came visiting." "I do not," Vador bit his lips eying Aleister. "Is that all?" "I need you to summon her brother's soul into this stuffed dog. "You care so much for this girl," Alizon laughed.

He muttered. " You really drunk Axl, the alcohol is really taking control of you"Dementrio said . " You don't understand, you really need to help me get the properties " he said as he held Dementrio's collar. " Get hold of yourself Axl, stop acting like a child " he said fiercely as he removed his hands from his collars. Was this really how love turns one into? He just hoped he won't fall in love with Rhea,he just love her boldness and didn't want it to go so deep.

Yet beneath her terror was a flicker of intrigue—a part of her that couldn’t help but marvel at the power she was witnessing. Swallowing hard, she tried to reclaim some of her earlier confidence. “I’m a mortal,” she said, her voice steadier now, though her hands trembled at her sides. “I don’t have powers like she does. Hades will figure it out the second I step foot in his realm.” Demeter’s brows arched slightly, and she inclined her head in acknowledgment. “A fair point,” she said, almost begrudgingly. “Then I will share some of Persephone’s powers with you. Just enough to sell the charade.”

Damon said. “Now we were going to ask you for an update but maybe we should ask the underbride to be.” Before Young could protest or stop him, Diamanté had reanimated Asha with a snap of his fingers. Asha nearly choked on the wine and words she had been sipping and saying at the swift change, taking in the familiar faces from the bookstore that now sat at the table and the frozen restaurant patrons. Diamanté waved his fingers at Asha teasingly and asked, “how goes the progress to you joining in unholy matrimony with our dear Blood?”

"Hold on. I'm coming." The bond flickered weakly in response. Just enough to let me know he'd heard. That somewhere inside the possession, my mate was still there. I rounded the final corner and stopped cold. The scene before me looked like something from a nightmare. Damon stood in the center of a glowing magical circle, his arms outstretched, sweat pouring down his face. His entire body was shaking with effort as he channeled power into the binding spell. Around him, complex symbols burned in the air, creating a cage of light.

“What do you mean?” “We don’t know the full extent of your powers yet and I don’t want to hurt you,” I said. He scoffed and rolled his eyes, “I went to hell, remember? A location spell shouldn’t be that complex. I will probably just need an item of his and then say some random bullshit and…oh wait, I do know how to do it, it’s not that hard,” he said and begun to stand.’ “Darius, no,” I said, grabbing his wrist and holding him.

“And headmistress Morwen?” “Headmistress Morwen fears me,” Harry said with a chuckle that wasn’t entirely human. “She should. Once, she tried to bind me to her will. She failed. But she thinks she has another way now.” His eyes moved to me, sharp and knowing. “You.” My skin went cold. “Me?” “Yes.” His tone softened, but words were sharp. “ Raven left you with a fragment of his power when he died,That power is dangerous. Headmistress Morwen craves for it. She’ll tear the academy apart to claim you.”