Harry Potter Fanfiction Protective Moony Novels & Stories

They are so close. Macabre creatures appear from the trees in the clearing, slowly moving toward me. In a flash, Xavier runs in front of me, protecting me from them. "Mona, please let me handle this," he begs, and his warm body in front of mine sends shivers down my spine. My breath becomes even shorter as I realize I am affected by this strange act. This can't be happening. I...can't accept this.

“Tsk! Just who is that new one now? Just how many of the enemies should we look and in guard around? Can this scene be more at his will?” Smiling sinisterly, a golden-brown eye is illuminated into that darkness that is reflected by the bright full moon, as his blond hair is being blown by the gentle wind. He is left in disappointment as he can no longer see and hear his guarded target after a spell is put within his target’s protective spell, by which mana is so strong that he could not penetrate without risking his presence to make known, as he can only whisper. “Let the sins begin.”

“With ancestral words, I invoke this magic into action, a circle of light, under the protection of the Moon Goddess. No harm shall befall him, and I will cast a protective spell. Darkness shall retreat, finding no foothold, under this charm, he shall find peace!” I felt the magic flow from my feet to envelop my entire body, creating a protective shield around both me and Conan. The little one calmed down, releasing a sigh as the tears ceased. A magical aura surrounded us, emitting an intense, blue-tinged light for our protection. As I finished the incantation, I felt lighter, as did my little brave one. The Lycan King watched us with intrigue. I handed the pup to Victoria, whose puzzled expr

Her twin sister did not answer so, she didn't dare to repeat her question. While the family is doing their own thing, their Lady Molly was busy mumbling some unfamiliar words near her windows while holding her ragged books on her delicate hands. No one really knows what she is mumbling about, but for Lady Molly it is a protection spell for the people that are close to her heart. She can feel every night that a disastrous tragedy is bound to happen anytime soon and it give her so much chills every night before she sleep.

Magic older than anything I have ever felt before. Orvax moves to slightly put himself just a little in front of me. His stance is protective, like always and something stirs within me. My eyes water and I blink severally to force the tears away. No one has ever put themselves between me and danger before, no one, except him…over and over. “Do you have any inkling of an idea about why the Moon rejected your death?" The figure is finally talking to me again and my voice catches at the wrongness of her voice, especially this up close.

I tell him. He looks between us with pain on his face, and it seems like he is trying to fight the command. “You’re not protecting me. You’re protecting her!” Elli turns and growls at me. “No, my Luna, I’m keeping you safe from your mate. Who knows what he’ll do if you kill her?” I say calmly. She snorts. “I don’t give a shit what he does,” she says, returning her gaze to Harry. “Move!” She yells, her aura radiating from her.

SIERRA I stumbled back, my chest burning from the force that pushed me away. I gasped, trying to steady my breathing as I looked at the Moon Goddess standing nearby, calm and glowing softly in the moonlight. “What was that?” I asked, confused and a little scared. The Moon Goddess smiled gently. “That force was a sleepy protection spell.” I frowned. “Sleepy protection? What does that mean?” She looked serious. “It means while Maya is unconscious, no one can get near her or hurt her. She is protected until she wakes.”

She had been so tense under her mother's gaze that I feared she might break. "She scares me," Hermione confesses, her breath heavy with distress. I envelop her in my arms, and she sags into my embrace, her body molding to mine. I feel a sense of contentment wash over me as she becomes pliant in my arms, still finding it hard to believe that Hermione and I can be so... cozy. A fierce protectiveness surges within me, and I know that I will move heaven and earth to protect Hermione. I will do anything to make her happy, even if that means confronting her mother, regardless of the consequences.

“Tomorrow, I will need your support to create a protective barrier around the pack and use my magic to alert us when Ruth is near. But today, we need to refresh ourselves and hold a pack meeting to explain everything to them.” Even though my mother embodies darkness, I am grateful for the lessons she taught me in both dark and light magic over the past thirteen years. Establishing a protective barrier would be manageable for me. He nodded, a smile breaking through his despair. “Baby girl, I feel like the luckiest man alive to have found a mate like you. I thank the Moon Goddess for choosing you.” He caressed my face tenderly. “Alright, I’ll go freshen up, and we’ll meet shortly." he said, gi

Aunt Cleo continued, her tone resolute, "I'll begin instructing you in defensive magic. We must be prepared if we're to stand any chance against them. If an attack is imminent, it will likely coincide with the blood moon, when their powers surge to their zenith. That gives us barely a month to brace ourselves." A shiver ran down Aqua's spine as the full extent of the danger loomed before her. Every word from Aunt Cleo felt like a warning etched in stone, urging her to steel herself for the battle ahead. "I'll do whatever it takes," Aqua declared, her voice trembling with a mix of fear and determination. "We won't be caught off guard. I swear it, Aunt Cleo. I'll protect everyone here with eve