Harry Potter Fanfiction Arcturus Black Wizengamot Novels & Stories

She added in a dangerous tone. "Sometimes life is like the game of snakes and ladders Arabella, it's fun if you climb a ladder, and it's death if a snake bites you. Don't get too cocky thinking you are the only dangerous snake here." Aurora tells her twin sister and faces Willow. "We are going home." She murmured some words and the thick black smoke came out of the ground and covered them. Once it was clear, the bed, Willow and Aurora were gone. Arabella nearly went mad when she saw the black smoke that surrounded her sister and Willow.

There was even an incident that a magician of level 20 lost his sanity after forcing his way of using his own mana without the resonance with a deity. In the end, he murdered the parents of a family. That family's 2 children becomes an orphan as a result. And that certain magician goes into hiding. Until now, no one knew what happened to him. But rumors bound to exist. Some said that that magician becomes a demon. And some say he died after he suffered mana exhaustion. No one really knew the truth of what happened to that person after he flees from the scene... However, what he did that time birthed a great desire from a certain person. After all... 'hatred is the best fertilizer to nourish

"You're not Seraphina." He said it flatly, then slowly sniffed the air. A cold smile tugged at his lips. "There's no wolf scent on you. The Blackwoods sent a fake, didn't they?" "I..." I wanted to answer. I wanted to deny it, or maybe confess—I wasn't even sure myself. But years of being forced to swallow those potions had wrecked my throat. The words scraped out raw and broken, barely more than a whisper. He didn't wait for me to finish.

A small price to pay, really. Lucius sent forth one last spell, one that slammed right into Arius, burning his arms which he had raised to protect himself. The angel only smirked, using the small distraction to his advantage. He threw his arms into the air, and his whole body began glowing. By the time Arius finally realized what was going on, he found himself frozen in place from fear. What he saw above him was no longer the clear, bluish green sky. Directly over the two of them was a vortex of what appeared to be fire. It was swirling in torrents, slowly expanding.

He said. “I know. And I told him that I would go alone. But he said that he’s been wanting an excuse to get into Madea’s castle for a while.” I said. “And that’s the truth. We have been wanting that. We just didn’t expect the black witch to be there.” “I know.” I said. “Don’t hurt him.” “Why would I do that? How would I do that? I’m not leading him on.” I said. “What’s going on out here?” Arthur asked, from the door of the castle.

"Isn't it obvious? I wanted to see the pain in you before I do the same thing to you. I'll take the Luna back, use her, and give her back to my Alpha. I'll take her daughter as my own until I get bored of her and give her to the rest of the pack as a reward." I cocked my head. The mark on my neck burned, setting my skin and heart on fire. "Now!" Ares ordered. We shifted. "What?" The wizard stumbled away from us, almost falling over his feet. "Impossible!" He wasn't smiling anymore, now only fear was etched into his face. I grinned, raised my head up, and howled. The urge to chase overcame me. I couldn't hold back. I raced at him, eager to see what smoked blood would taste like.

She then tugged on Arthur's shirt to get his attention. He immediately stopped what he was doing and gave Amelia his full attention. “Yes, what is it?” he asked her. She pulled him by the shirt and made him cower down to her level as she didn’t want anyone to hear what she was about to tell him. “The people with black smoke around them are threatening the ones who do not have any by causing the black smoke to encircle their necks,” she told Arthur. Lance came back at that point and Arthur looked at him questioningly. “Alpheaus said that they are those who have given their souls to a very dark witch,” Lance told Arthur through the mindlink.

As soon as dawn broke, Rose and Arthur set out for 'Singi Mountain' without informing Elsa because they knew how much danger there was and want to avoid endangering Elsa's life. "Arthur, did you get any wand after your previous was broke down?" Rose asked because she was with Arthur when his wand broke into pieces under the pressure of black magic. They're both white witches, so their wands are a little less powerful than the black witches' wands during that conflict a powerful spell of that old black witch split Arthur's wand in two.

A knowing, ancient smile. “She will fail.” He turned slightly, as if preparing to leave, but then stopped. His gaze landed on me once more. “One last thing, Zara.” I swallowed hard. “Yes?” “When the time comes… you must be the one to end her.” A shudder ran through me. “I will,” I said firmly. Arcturus nodded once. Then, with a gust of unseen wind, his form flickered— And he was gone. The room fell into silence, the lingering energy of Arcturus’ presence still heavy in the air.

He ignores me, slitting his palm as he touch my temple "I, Eros Nathaniel Anathos, future Lord of the Black Cat Coven, reject you, Hermione Circe Crofus as my mate and future lady of my coven." A powerful force suddenly lifts me from the ground and throws me hardly to a wall. Black dots covers my vision... the last thing I heard was his retreating steps.