Harry Potter Diadem Novels & Stories

He says, already steeling himself for another bomb. And it comes in the form of a smile from Marle. “The one stolen was a fake and is currently in the diadem atop the female Alpha Azura’s head. The real one is hidden in your vault and requires the eyes of a true Alpha heir of Xamnir’s to find it.” She says and walks out. “Always something,” I murmur again, and Kai lets out an exhausted sigh. “Always something,” he repeats, and the both of us walk out of Dimitri’s study, knowing another issue will become a major one.

But the tiara wasn’t what showed my status as King, it was the pendant I wore around my neck that did. The pendant was ancient, probably as old as the world itself, but it was said to be filled with the power of all the previous Demon Kings. It was a gold pendant with a sapphire in the middle and attached to a gold chain. It was this sapphire that was the most precious stone in our world since it was supposed to have absorbed the blood of our previous Kings. There is also a rumour that it contains the blood of the five great Mages, but there is no proof for this claim.

The woman smugly smirked and gestured for the group to follow her, leading them towards a glass display case. Inside, Maria saw a sparkling green and pastel pink round crown embedded with colorful gems; the gold sun-shaped base in the middle had a large pink star-shaped crystal in the center. The shards' edges that jutted out at the top were each tipped with a white pearl. The star in the center twinkled, emitting a bright glow. "The Fairy Queen's Crown. It grants the user potent healing powers. There are very few that exist, and only a limited number of people can afford such a rare beauty," boasted Layla, pointing to the price tag that was displayed underneath.

"Princess...Levara?" The woman standing before her was unmistakable. Long golden-brown hair, pale skin, crimson eyes and soft pink lips. The beautiful face that Elly had seen on television countless times, the beloved Princess of Avenor. Her princess. Levara. But something was terribly wrong, Levara's eyes were empty, there was no warmth in them, they looked almost lifeless. As if the woman standing before Elly had already died long before her body had ever stopped breathing. Elly swallowed.

‘She may have been a weak spell mage, but she studied spells like her life depended on it. I shook off the thought and focused on Bainer. "Do you have a durable bracelet?" I asked, following Naila’s instructions. Bainer brightened, hurrying to her cupboard. She returned with a gold bracelet in hand, holding it up. "Will this work?" I nodded after Naila’s confirmation. "Yes. Put it on your right arm."