Harry Potter Fanfiction Magical Prodigy Novels & Stories

So there must be more than one layer then… Ugh… it hurts my brain just trying to dissect it all. Nevertheless, the main primary target still remains ensuring that Harper passes the maid selection competition. That much I know of. Just then, Harper notices my silence, and stares at me with a questioning gaze. But I confidently smirk instead. Tossing her the booklet of magic spells that I had obtained from the old wizard. I watch her expression shift into excitement. She shimmies closer to the book with an adorable amount of joy. Clearly happy about what I’ve given her. She flicks through the pages, admiring the different spells, before shutting it and pressing it closely to her chest and than

To find a family with two sired mages was rare, but to find a family with two sire strong mages was rarer, so much so it could be considered an abnormality. “Our apologies, Head Student.” Fan bowed slightly. His heritage as a noble might stoke his arrogance but clearly he wasn’t stupid enough to challenge Gyra. From what Kilvic had heard, towards the end of their orientation classes, Gyra had been called in to give a brief display of his magical prowess and according to Stratin, it had been described by most students as terrifying. “Good,” Gyra commended. “Now remove yourselves from my presence before I am forced to attempt the task, which I assure you none of you would be pleased with.”

Roxy asked, disappointment flashing across her face. Eunice looked at her with complicated emotions before finally saying, "If you don't have talent, what does that make me?" She never could have imagined that her best friend was a cultivation genius; not just any genius, but a rare one-in-a-million talent! Retaining 50% of the spiritual energy absorbed already made someone an elite prodigy. Yet, Roxy could actually retain 90%. That could only be described as monstrous. "Roxy, if you had started cultivating as a child, you'd already be standing at the top of the world by now. What a waste!" Eunice said with a sigh.

Lis asked. "I just became his student." I replied proudly. "And professor, how can you not tell me he's your teacher." I complained. "You didn't know?" Wyl asked and everyone was looking at me as if I've grown another head. "You all know?" I asked and they nodded. "Professor Xander is one of the most promising young magicians of the tower. Even the Head Magus has only praises towards him. I remembered when the professor graduated there were a lot of groups who wanted to take him in. He's really popular, you know." Sussie said.

With one hand, I covered my modesty, and with the other, I held my breasts, still not accustomed to the intimacy and exposure between us. Harvey approached and released my hands, examining me from head to toe, with a mischievous smile on his lips. “You remain delicious, human,” he growled, lifting my head to look me in the eyes. “How is your training going?” I smiled timidly. “It's challenging, but Elara said I have a natural gift for magic and can perform advanced enchantments,” I said with pride. “I feel stronger.”

The more you care, the more you have to loose. ~Harry Potter, Order of Phoenix •• Noor wasn't sure if she wanted to be annoyed, angry, happy or disappointed. The flirty playful guy she had met twice on accident was actually the Mr. Umar Lukuwa she was supposed to meet.

Chapter 10 . Sophie could hardly eat the food she ordered, she just twirls the fork around the pasta now and then trying to process what the hell she had just witnessed. What is the wizarding world of Harry Potter just happened to her? This couldn't be real. One of the richest men in the city doesn't just ask you to be their sugar baby all of a sudden then send you Five thousand dollars instantly. The reasonable part of her brain just went blank. Receiving this money means signing a deal with the devil himself. What if he has weird sexual fantasies? What if he makes her his sex slave? Or something worse?

All must be complete, otherwise they may not attend the lesson. “Winky! Where's your wand?” asked Master Arden the teacher. “Here, Master!” Winky took out a wooden magic wand with the WY emblem engraved from inside his robe and held it up. “Good. Come in.” Winky smiled cheerfully and entered his classroom. He was very young, fifteen years old, on par with his classmates. However, he is a rather special student because he is the only descendant of the pixies. His mother is a fairy, while his father is an ordinary human, just like any other witch in general. So, it was only natural that Winky would easily memorize magic spells.

"Harry is bouncing in place, eager to see what kind of mischief we can get up to. My home might have been fairly serious growing up, but that doesn’t mean that I didn’t find a few practical spells that I adapted to be a little silly. Not that I would have dared to try any of them. But it was fun to think about. I figure I’ll stick with a potion since that’s something Harry can help with too. It won’t be all that fun for him if I’m the one doing all the work. I start listing ingredients and Harry jumps into action to find them for me. He continues asking questions as he has every other time he’s been in here to make sure he’s doing things right, but he’s got my organisational system down now

She knock at the huge door and it opened instantly, she saw Merfoy sitting alone on the huge table as he uses his three-layered glasses while reading the magic book. “You came earlier than I thought,” Merfoy said as he pull down his glasses to see her. “I can’t wait to hear news from you Merfoy,” she said as she approach him. “Well, come in and take a seat.” Merfoy removed his glasses as he turn some pages of the book. “So what’s the news?” Niffa ask. Merfoy showed her the magic book as she read the page. She was shocked to read the texts which indicate their past life like how she was trained by Rico during her childhood years and also how Rico becomes the violet-eyed sorcerer throughout th