Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry Invokes Family Magic นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

But when I snuck to the packhouse, I discovered that the aura surrounding this vicinity is not as pure as the healer. It was evil and dangerous. And I recognized the spell that was cast here. I’ve seen it before, it’s the same spell that was cast on my family right before they were killed. I was being pulled in by this magic and I wondered if this was another trick by King Gerald. He could be using this method to lure me in, making me feel woozy and angry at the same time. I can’t really say that this is a trick by King Gerald because he is trying to avoid this place.

He said amidst the chaos. And that was because I had used strong magic….. one that our family is known and respected for, to raise his libido….. making him super sexually active….. unable to restrain himself from me. No one under the influence of that magic…. had ever escaped.

Anytime I could physically be close to her was a reward. “I’m kind of tapped out,” Harry said. I wasn’t sure what he meant, but Mirja nodded. I must have looked confused, so Mirja explained. Some witches and warlocks can use magic but need a source to pull from. Whether it’s from ancient runes, sacrifices, energy, etc. It’s a give-and-take situation. The bigger the offer, the more influential the spell. “I can probably get us there and have George meet us. Then, he could get us back.” Harry suggested.

It was glowing green. “Morning.” He greeted me with a smile. My palms began to sweat. My mom was holding a scroll glowing with a darker green. She was reading something. She muttered a word under her breath and dad stepped out of the way. Mom thrust her hand forward and the blue ball floated and it tried to get out of the grip. Its flame was slowly burning out. My mom screamed an incantation and she fisted her hand. The ball disappeared in a thin smoke. “Morning, dear.” My mom said putting the scroll down. I felt my skin burning. She turned to dad.

"That is a tracking spell Abby, and that is what we would use to track your family down." Abby nodded her head silently so as to let Eugene knew that she got his words loud and clear. "All you have to do, little girl, was to chant those words written on the paper and you would already know where to find them." This time, it was the cat who butted into the conversation and explained to Abby how the spell would work. Knowing that Abby happened to know a thing or two with the Marcelian calligraphy, Jorah, and his master, Eugene, believed that it would not post Abby any difficulty in making the spell worked.

I could change my mind and leave him. Harry was as overbearing and unreasonable as always. "Julia is my fiancée. She should sit with me." Emilio raised his eyebrows, his voice steady but firm. "You two have broken up." Harry shot a glare at Emilio, his words dripping with mocking disdain. "Broken up? Only because you seduced her! Otherwise, we would be married by now. Father, you can't let her be with someone so vile. He doesn't deserve to be a member of this family."

He has two magic. On the mirror magic up, in front, we can see two ladies. One was holding a water ball and the other one has light ball, just like mine. At first, I thought she wasn’t able to control her magic that’s why it scattered to the whole arena but judging the look o her face. She was bragging. She was totally showing off. Light is a rare magic, during my father teenage years, he was the only one wo had it. That’s how rare it was. And it looks like in my generation, there’s two of us. On rare cases, when a mage is strong, Magic can be inherited from your parents but most of the time the magic itself can choose you. It looks like the latter’s her case. To me, I was strong enough to i

It's actually beautiful even if it is so dangerous. "You can't keep him all to yourself!" Maria hurls across the room. "In case you didn't notice, Maria, I'm here by my own choice! Cassie doesn't own me!" Jaxx returns, getting to his feet. "She's put her spell on you!" Bianca sneers. "What the hell are you guys talking about?" Knox shakes his head in disgust. "You are the only sluts in this school who use their magic to drag guys under your spell." "It's true. At the party, you had to use your powers on Kody, Colt and Fox just to get rid of Chloe!" Nadia steps in.

I say, taking a step backwards. "Rory," She calls, and I flinch. "For what it's worth, I really am sorry." I nod, walking out, steadying my breathes as I walk to the Living Room, see everyone sitted. "To break the curse fully, we need Alexandru, Lily and Rafe ofcourse, in a circle, holding eachother. We'll need the blood of the people you love the most, not to be Harry Potter-ish, but Love is the way to break this, the Ancestors casted the spell out of pure hatred, and with Love, we'll reverse it, actually, erase it."