Harry Potter Fanfiction Queen Elizabeth Ii Mga Nobela at Kwento

page. The war was more about fear, you see witches have magic, and magic is power. We can do things others can't understand. Therefore, we must be dangerous, but most of us use our powers for good, unless forced not to. For example, the spell that was laid on Elizabeth, unfortunately I created due to the fact that I am a prisoner by the one who wished harm. But I did not do it as he demanded. He thinks I did, that's why he thinks blood will do the trick, but truly the only one who can free her from her slumber is the one who created it, that being me. I am willing to free her, if you help free me. Your the only one who can, and I can get us both out of here and away from him but the choice

For Elizabeth, that night was a game-changer. The corridors were empty as Elizabeth strolled around with Anaj tailing her from behind. The garden was blooming with fine emerald leaves, and white roses. Her mother, the Queen, has always been fond of white roses. Behind the bushes, across the corridor, was Penelophe plucking a few weeds off the ornaments. "Penelophe..." Elizabeth called on her. "Elizabeth, my dear princess. What brought you to the garden?" Penelophe asked, her eyes observing the cleavage that popped out of Elizabeth's tight, pastel-blue gown.

“Ah’m just hoping for the best.” Thank you, Ms Rowling, for teaching them so well. I got to the Queen’s bedside first. No surprise there. She didn’t look like a vampire. No red eyes or pointy overbite. To be honest, she looked like a little old lady. Emphasis on the old. She had a sweet, round face, long white locks spread out on her pillow and thin spindly fingers. “My Biadet tells me you are the one to stop that madman, Peter. Isn’t that right, dear.” She took Biadet’s hand in hers, one small and childlike, the other elegant and almost translucent.

,all hands go up and I sigh. "Elizabeth knows what we are so we don't have to hide it anymore ",I smile at her softly. "yeah I'm cool with it",she blushes as we smile at her. "there is more to than that Liz ",my mom says watching us. "I don't understand ",Elizabeth looks at me worried. "Henry is the next king to my throne which makes you his queen since your his mate. You will rule the werewolf Kingdom with him",everything stops as Liz goes pale. Fuck this can't be good.

Long shiny silver hair, intimidating violet eyes, strong body build with an aura so fierce, it ignited fear in people's hearts at first glance. Berthiel on the other hand, got his looks from his mother. Shoulder length silver hair, threaded with beautiful colourful flowers, kind violet eyes with a smile that was cheerful and warm. She was glowing like the sun and her aura was gentle. They were looking so magnificent and beautiful that Ron was just stunned. He then recognised the Queen. That was the present Queen Mother! How could she still be alive?! This was thousands of years ago! Then he started to freak. If Zedekiel was 94 here, then how old was he in the present time???

When he was near, her mind was only on the naughty things she could do to him. “You are becoming gorgeous with each passing day,” Jackson remarked at her glowing skin. She felt the change as well. Her mirror used to tell her the same. “We want to hear about the secret,” Elli said with mischief earning a punch from her. “Don’t you dare say anything further?” She was now glaring at them. “Are we supposed to get scared because you might be the future queen of our Kingdom?” Hazel went quiet for a minute. After Ezequiel returned to her life, she had thought of becoming a Luna. But becoming a Queen never crossed her mind.

"Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.

She flicks her hair backwards as she turns away from me, “You clearly do. I am a genius.” “Okay, I take back what I said.” “You can’t do anything, little one. You only got one chance to speak a word.” I frown, “I think you need to take English classes.” “What we need is to prove that the queen is evil and thankfully, she is not fully the queen yet.” “What?” She pulls me up my feet and I try to maintain my stance. “She isn’t fully mated to my brother and it takes time to fill in the paper work for a human to take that position. Almost everything that happened on the ceremony day was a show.”

Ella POV “The castle,” Elizabeth said for at least the third time in the last five minutes, her voice full of awe. “I can’t believe I’m actually going to get to visit.” “I can’t believe you haven’t already,” I admitted, glancing at her with a smirk. Elizabeth, the only daughter of the Alpha King, had access to places most people could only dream of. If anyone should have been able to walk through those gates without a second thought, it was her.

I see a figure float down before they stand before me. I bow my head almost instantly as I realise that I am in the presence of the Moon Goddess herself. "Rise my child." She says, her voice silky smooth. I do so immediately and I am entranced by her flawless beauty. Her stark white hair is in big curls and her gown is gorgeous. I can't even discribe it other then the fact that it closely resembles Elsa from Frozen's gown. This is unbelievable. "Believe it, darling." She says smiling at me. "You are here because you are to be the Queen of the Shifters. You are willing though you have doubts. Why is that?" She asks and I know she already knows the answer.