Harry Potter Diadem Novels & Stories

The subordinate nodded. Hearing his subordinate's words, Harry had a smile on his face, and a little joy on his face. "Okay, tell her, I'll wait." When his voice dropped, he suddenly raised his left wrist, with a silver chain on his wrist. The necklace's shape was very simple, only a small heart-shaped pendant, and it was pure silver of a slightly translucent metal. Harry lowered his head, stunned at the pendant on his wrist. … In half an hour. The revealingly dressed Luna appeared at the door of the villa, after getting off the car, she led a woman wearing a hat and mask like her.

I felt a tap on my shoulder and looked over to see Robin holding a square box," welcome to the family." I smiled happily when he opened the box revealing a set matching diadems. Julian had his placed on first, looking like it was sculpted from the shape of a bat, the wings wrapping around his head. In the open mouth of the bat was a large blood red jewel. Robin placed mine on next, mirroring Julian's. the bat shape and jewel just being smaller in size. I felt the power that radiated off the object when he placed the diadem, the thick tendrils of dark magick kissing my skin. Julian nodded his head towards his parents and I looked back over.

noticing. It's a magic trick, and the king is skilled at it. His eyes see me at the top of the stairs and lock on me. The crowd follows his gaze. Some look confused, others recognize me due to the Crown Diamond title dispute. A few focus on my dress. Envying how adorned I am, wishing I were in my shoes. _____________ This morning we witnessed a miracle - resumes the king. - Ayla Marin, the main participant for the diamond crown came to us, begging us to forgive her, she informed us that she was forced to go along with the prince, he threatened her family, so this young woman had no choice but to obey the on his orders, however, as soon as she had the opportunity to escape the clutches of th

She didn't quite understand why he would choose her. She looked at her ring on her finger,it was indeed very beautiful. The large diamond at the centre glimmered underneath the white light of her lounge. Around the band were tiny blue gems which matched her deep blue eyes. There was atleast twenty gems on the ring. It looked expensive and custome made. "Although it was stunning,it was a curse on her finger. It was the root of her problem,if that ring was not on her finger ,she wouldn't have run off!" Willow thought.

It was a beautiful red dress that was my size as well. Underneath there was a letter; Happy birthday. Wear these tomorrow to your birthday party with no signature or anything on it. I placed it back in the box and opened the jewellery box to see a beautiful diamond bracelet. "what the fuck," I mumbled to myself inside the box was a diamond tester, I laughed to myself What crazy person is sending me real diamonds? I tested the diamonds and they were in fact real. what the fuck?

"What are you hiding behind your back?" "Nothing. It's nothing.” “I don't believe it. Want to show us? Hurry up. No, I'm mad at you." Duncan Hiddleston hesitated, and slowly raised his hand, in Duncan Hiddleston's hand the image of the item appeared. "What is this?" Phedra Elizabeth looked on. “This is a pair of unrequited lovers. Expressing eternal love that never goes away. Made of precious stones.” “But it's a bit deformed. Why? Or at that time I accidentally damaged it too much.”

“It is an inheritance, left for more than three hundred years to my family, the boy piped up, when he saw how all his colleagues looked at that wand. Almost the entire group of children stood there gaping, bug-eyed at Alexander’s legacy. Smart took the wand and looked at it, as carefully as all the others, even wider-eyed, as if the two magnifying glasses got bigger. “Yes, very beautiful. Worked with great care. Refined and elegant, worthy of a wizard prince. And the top diamond, obtained from the mines in Damascus, I suppose ... a real splendour. It gives it enormous power.” Alexander was prouder than a peacock.

I drape my hands around the back of his neck and feel his hands slide down my back to caress my butt. “Mmmm. I am enjoying your distraction, but what about the third ring?” Lucifer asks as his hands slide from my butt to wrap my legs around his waist, so that I’m sitting directly on the large bulge in his pants...and he says I’m distracting. I should have known he would ask. “It’s in my jewelry box.” “You know you can’t keep it.” I roll my eyes at my overprotective mate. “It’s in an enchanted bag. No one can sense the power in the ring. You didn’t and you’ve been in my room for how long?”