Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Fanfiction Reading In The Great Hall Complete

Galadriel felt afraid and tried to go to her, but that energy pushed him away until he collided with the wall behind him. Then Grace disappeared from the place, and appeared in Harry's room, who was standing in front of the mirror, preparing himself for the banquet, and screamed in horror as he said: "What the hell is going on here?"

She smiled before turning back to her computer. Rowan and I? Best friends? That was never going to happen. Just one night with him and I was so close to losing my cool. I just had to endure till the mid term breaks, so get the hell away from him. ******************************************* Later that morning, all the students were instructed to gather at the Great Hall for orientation assembly. The hall was breathtaking, with marble floors and banners representing each pack hanging in perfect symmetry, the air thick with power, pride and too many alpha scents colliding together like a storm.

Her grip on my arm was tight, almost too tight, and I could feel her trembling. We reached the entrance to the Great Hall. The heavy doors opened, and the smell of roasted meat and smoke washed over me. The hall was full of people, like courtiers, guards, rogues and guests from other packs. They stood in silence, watching as I entered. No one smiled. Their eyes followed me with a mix of fear and judgment. The floor felt cold beneath my bare feet, and my ragged breathing sounded loud in the quiet space.

What if they have been suspicious since the very first second I set foot here? I stand in the back corner, getting the clearest view of the entire Great Hall. The room is magnificent, lit by torches mounted along the walls. A chandelier with thousands of candles hangs from the high ceiling. Fascinating, classic, but feels... ancient. Far across from me, on a stone podium, stands an old man with one eye covered. The aura radiating from him reaches all the way to where I stand. It’s Headmaster Horgus. “Welcome to hell!”

Past the ballroom where I’d once danced in silver shoes and hated every second. Past the library where my father used to read me poetry until I fell asleep on his lap. Past the conservatory where Ma Felicia used to sit with her tea and her silence, watching me like I was a puzzle she hadn’t yet solved. The Great Hall doors stood open. Seven chairs. Six elders. Ma Felicia was not among them. Harrow gestured to the head of the table. “Your place, Ms. Voss.” I walked forward. Lucian beside me.

I've spent hours studying to nail the geometry test today, I deserved to have fun tonight. ⚯͛ ϟ △⃒⃘ Once we got to the party, I immediately went to the corner and pulled out the Harry Potter book that I had hidden inside my bag. What was more fun than rereading Harry Potter? I was in the middle of the part where Snape went to the Shrieking Shack when I felt someone was looking over my shoulder, reading the lines on the book with me. Shutting the book close, I finally turned, ready to shout 'go away!' like what Moaning Myrtle had said to Tom Riddle, but I lost my footing and stumbled right into a solid wall of muscles.

It means a great deal to me! ＊ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ "And without thinking, without planning it, without worrying about the fact that fifty people were watching, Harry kissed her." — Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows * M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead It had been Friday night when my friends and I had gone to the club. It was a good plan to keep Hunter off my mind. I had been ignoring him since Christmas. He had sent me a dozen of texts but I refused to read or reply to them. It was better this way.

’ She didn’t have to tell me twice; I was too hungry to wait. As I entered the dining hall, it almost looked like I was walking in “The Great Hall.” If you haven’t seen Harry Potter, then you won’t understand. It’s bewitching and extravagant, it's just missing the floating candles. I’m gonna miss this place when I’m gone. I went and hurried to get in line. When it comes to food, I don’t know anyone, and I don’t like being interrupted. Evie was the only exception. She was the same way as I was.

Scarlett When I walked into the dining hall my expectations had reached skies. That's what happens when you have read Harry Potter 7 times. I was slightly disappointed because were no ghosts roaming around but other than that, it was breathtaking. Papers were flying all around being passed by students who could control air. Students were sitting all in groups on different tables. There were rows of food, properly labelled. Ranging from salads to sweets. "Wow," I said aloud. "Yes, that's what people say, when they see our dining hall for the first time. Sometimes I wish I would get the opportunity to feel how you guys feel," he said already starting to walk towards the food.

The amount of blood that has been shed made it difficult to distinguish them from each other. I cautiously paced my way towards the Great Hall, the place where the war started a while ago. It is going to be a great risk, most of the blood drinkers will be there. I took the stairs and slowly went down— I am only one hall away from the Great Hall. I quickly ran through it as it seemed to be no sign of vampires. I positioned myself against the wall as I tried to peak behind it. I had a clear sight of the insides of the Great Hall. There are a lot of bodies on the floor and the rest of the Clan was in the center of the hall. They are piling up girls and a couple of boys as they shackled them up—