Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry Uses Parselmagic Novels & Stories

“Running never helped you heal, Bella.” I opened my mouth, but she kept going, “You always think leaving will fix it. It doesn’t. It just leaves you lonelier and more broken every time.” Tears blurred my vision. “I’m scared, June.” She knelt beside me and grabbed my hands. “So are we. But we’re still here.” Liam nodded grimly. “And we’re not letting you face this alone.” Harper wasted no time. Within the hour, she had supplies spread across the living room floor—charms, herbs, scraps of parchment. She worked fast, muttering spells under her breath, drawing complicated patterns around the doorways and windows.

She pulls the power from their body, letting it consume and give her adrenaline to fight. The Elders jump back in fear of the large wolf looming over them. "Afraid of a puppy?" Harry mocks his friends. He releases faerie magic, a sliver of light wrapping around their body. Feather roars in laughter and shakes the strong magic off as if it were drops of water. You forget, Harry- I am half-witch, and your barriers don't work on me. Feather mocks. A breath of fire interrupts their stand-off. A white and yellow dragon lands between Harry and Feather. Four shadows following behind. Two wolves push Feather behind them while two vampires stand by her side. "Start the party without us, babe?" Toby

Will magic do some changes? Let us see… Love, Gaymo Part VI: The Magic Spell Dear Journal, I made a potion which I will use to get Mario back. That will make him in love with me. It was a success. I let him drink it, and after an hour, he made a very weird proposal. He said…

"Why is he acting like this?" His shrugging shoulders contain sarcasm. "Because you cage him." "No, I mean," my voice lowers in dismay, "he's been like this ever since he died." Gradually, I sat in front of the cage, sticking my eyes at Hessuel who's been glaring at me like a powerful prey. I unleash my spellbook and with dear compassion, I recite the spell. A big enchast appeared underneath our feet and the rings of its light levitate around us unsteadily. This spell feels cold but the wind it blows whistles a certain melody that would tame the wolf.

The woman pleaded. "I'm sorry" She replied and used telekinetic powers to strangle the old woman till she gave up the ghost. Elmer smiled and kissed Gwen's forehead. "C'mon daughter, we've a lot of planning to do" Elmer said. *********** 4 MONTHS LATER Harvey started using magic when he's inside his chamber, he had turned to a lazy man, in fact he doesn't feed himself, he uses his powers. Prince Clyde walked in on Harvey and caught him using his magic.

I paused, staring directly at him before smiling, "or I will use mine." *flashback ends* That day was the first of many, teaching him hard lessons. Making sure I corrupted his brain, so he would always follow me. I don't need any spells or magic anymore. He knows to listen, or I will make him suffer. Watching him walk out onto the field, he kept his head down, showing respect to me. What a good little dog. Standing a distance away, he waited to hear what today's lesson would be. Summoning my magic, I conjure up a hallucination that looks just like Katie.

It asked as it tilted it's head to the side, as if confused by my actions. "Oh you just stay there" I said, "In a moment, you'll see for yourself just how bad the potion is" I said with a sinister laughter. Just as I was laughing and the spell almost complete, the parrot took it's eyes off me. I paused for a second. "That's weird" I thought, "It never takes it's eyes off during a....." "What in the world?" I muttered as I turned my head in the direction his was facing.

I answered honestly. "What kind of spell were you using on him to make him pass out?" He asked. "It was a dark spell that would cause him a lot of pain, enough to either make him regret his words or faint," I answered and then got on the bed slowly and sat down next to Harvey, looking at him with sadness. "I know you are a very powerful witch and that you don't look at him like that or feel anything special for him, but that shouldn't make you hurt him like this. I'm sure whatever he said was out of anger; he didn't mean it," he said.

It was coming from the outside, the front of the cabin. I opened the front door, rushing through, while White struggled to wiggle himself through. I stopped when I was met with a completely horrifying sight. Hazel was writhing in pains on the ground, beside a small fire place. She seemed to be... smaller, this time. This was the Hazel I first met. I looked beside her to see some empty bottles of an unidentified potion. A pungent smell was coming out from them and I scrunched up my nose. I looked up at White, who seemed to have seen this so many times before. He wasn't making any move to help her out. Seems like this was what she meant when she told me of the youth potion she bought from a fo

Lucien was on a rampage. His scarred face made people impossible to recognize the famed King of Werewolves, who was once a ruler. He ran through everything that came in before him. Many witches and wizards stood alerted by the 2nd floor as they welcomed the werewolf with a spell. Pegasus sighed as she lift her hand. 'Fereis' she mumbled the spell under her breath. Her dark magic flowed through the air like green, bewitching fire. She caught up with the fast-moving beast in time, throwing the spell on him as she stopped him in mid-air.