Harry Potter Dumbledore's Army Novels & Stories

Together, they were a force to be reckoned with. As the dark sorcerer's army approached, a hush fell over the battlefield. The clash of swords and the crackling of spells hung heavy in the air as the two sides faced off. We could see the malevolence in the sorcerer's eyes, his dark magic pulsating around him. With a roar, Sable led our charge. The ground trembled beneath our feet as

“The combination of the Soulbane Drug and the Amulet’s control has made them into perfect assets for the war.” Harrion nodded staring at the soldiers with a twisted menace in his eyes. “This army is not just for battle. It’s for fear. When they march, the other regions will tremble. Let them see the power we have gathered — let them know what is coming. And those who will oppose us will be on their knees.”

We push against the darkness, reclaiming our territory and standing against the North pack's tyranny. As the battle rages on, I can feel the energy of our allies surging around us, bolstering our efforts. The North pack warriors falter, their confidence shaken as they realize the strength of our magic. With every enemy we crush, I can feel the tide turning in our favor. The Black Faes retreat, their dark forms flickering as they try to escape the light. But just as we seem to have the upper hand, Betty hands over a maleficent potion to Harry who drinks it promptly and disappears for a moment. A chilling howl then cuts through the chaos, freezing us in our tracks.

Suddenly her brother's body turned green and went up in flames. "No," she cried in a voice mixed with sadness and relief."What's happening?" "Who is she" Vador asked staring at the little damsel.She was beautiful,he thought,her eyes were green and her hair red . She was dressed in a short red gown that made her look like a real damsel. "She must be the daughter of Francis,the council's secretary," Aleister replied. "And who are you," Ava spat. "Let's just say your worst nightmare. I'm the dark lord"

I said trying to check his body for any wounds. "Sis, am fine," Harry replied with a light smile. Harry had joined the army before my father was killed. Unlike Andrew, he had always loved fighting so my father thought it would be good if he was with the army. He was the only one who wasn't demoted to a slave after my father was killed as Alpha Kaine thought he would serve well in the army. "Sis, Andrew told me you were planning on escaping from the pack," Harry suddenly said jolting me out of my thoughts.

I swung the door open and glanced back at her as I said, "I mean it, Nat." * * * While not a quote from the books, Michael Gambon's Dumbledore says this to Harry in Deathly Hallows: Part 2: "Words are, in my not-so-humble opinion, our most inexhaustible source of magic. Capable of both inflicting injury, and remedying it."

“I hope you had nothing to do with this.” “Absolutely not!” he snapped. “I’m not as foolish as the others, starting a war just for pride! And there’s no way I would order anyone to hurt my daughter!” I pouted. “Good, then. Now let’s gather all the Moon Dust warriors and see if my theory is correct.” Although Harry looked unhappy about being ordered around, he had no choice but to comply. He called the warriors—using the mind link, of course—and soon enough, those werewolves began arriving at the headquarters from all directions.

The flames spread across the battlefield. When they finally disappear, there isn't a single enemy soldier left standing. Not one. Silence follows. The entire army is gone. Every last one of them. One of the boys beside me swallows hard. "That's impossible." Nobody disagrees. Because we all saw it. Every single soldier the Dark Lord brought here is dead. Only one remains. The Dark Lord himself. And somehow, he doesn't look concerned. He smiles. Then he raises one hand. Lightning explodes from his palm.

Princess Angela Seraphim on the side, donned with her Dark Purple armor with a lance in her hand, riding a fully armoured war horse, and behind her were the famous Dark Rose Brigade, the army of Angel From Dukedom of Angela. On the Far left side was Crown Prince Amariss, with his legion of Mammoth Riders, boasting it enormous size and imposing manner, showing that it would trample everything on it’s path, and shook the ground. And on the Far right side were the row of proud Wizards, dressed in their full battle robes, whilst every once and again glowing with mana and radiance. It was a line up that took anyone that see them, breathless. It was a display of power to their fullest, an Army wit

I said and walked out. After that day I started hearing rumors that the Glowing Angel is a devil. They started saying there is no one as wicked as I am and Darius is far merciful than I am. What could they expect from someone thought was thought the ways of battle from Darius himself. The spy I sent helped me confirm that Ariel was indeed the leader of the army at Togwarts. *** "It is going to be an all out battle, we are not waging a seige, we are dragging them out and fighting them on land," Tomo said.