Harry Potter Dumbledore's Army Novels & Stories

Lists of suppliers which were long out of date also showed up once in a while. “The small dent we’ve made has given us so far twenty-three possible items. Five wands, three staves, nine spears, five sceptres, and one pen. Why would a pen be in the armoury?” Eva mentioned as she glanced at the information, she’d gleaned from what they’d found about the possible items. Damon smiled at her, thankful she’d taken up that task.

"They will not stop until they have you. Or until you and everything you represent are gone forever." Kade returned to my side, breathing heavily, his knife dripping with fresh blood. His presence grounded me amid the storm. The circle of stones pulsed brighter still, a final stand of ancient magic. But the army tightened its noose. Drax stood tall once more, his eyes locked on mine with unbreaking intensity, the bond screaming between us like a living thing. The next move would decide everything. And the army waited, silent and lethal, for his command.

Kael joined them, his armor etched with hand-carved runes, their magic humming softly, promises of loyalty, etched in pain. “No one runs today,” he said. Saphira appeared last, silent as shadow, her daggers gleaming, her face unreadable. “We end this.” Elara nodded. “No mercy,” she said. “No retreat.” “No surrender.” The generals bowed. The army roared. And from the distant hills, the enemy came. Banners dark as grief. Vampires whose fangs gleamed with hunger, not honor. Lycans twisted by bloodlust. Sorcerers veiled in shadow, their eyes glowing with stormlight.

However, were Wuia Temple and the Path Designation Bead so easy to seize? After pondering for a while, Harper pursed her lips and looked at James. “Can we summon Frona, Morgott and the others now?” “Now?” James frowned. “The Marauder Army of One Hundred Thousand Warriors suffered considerable losses during the battle this time,” Harper said, “If we summon them now, Dorvus won’t notice anything.” James took a deep breath and said, “There’s no need for that. You, Febby and Hankin are enough.”

The army outside was Pablo’s pack. What were they doing here though? Maybe they got scared because Pablo didn’t call them. ‘’It’s ok everyone, it’s my pack’’ Pablo informed everyone. ‘’I’ll go talk to them, they must be searching for me’’ told to me, beta Harry and my aunt who were standing besides me. ‘’All of you hold your position until we make sure that we are safe’’ My aunt gave the order to everyone. *** Me, beta Harry, my Aunt, Sebastian and his father we met outside the perimeter. Pablo told his father to make the army leave because witches couldn’t hold for much longer and it would be dangerous if so many people knew our secret.

Draco had not found the mastermind since he missed the right time to investigate the issue. Draco had a feeling it was one of his mafia lords, but he couldn't be sure since they were like a brotherhood and he was their leader. Even though he knew some of them wanted to rebel and he had put measures in place so that even if they decided to betray him, it would be like using a double-edged sword, both sides were deadly.