Harry Potter Fanfiction Reading In The Great Hall นิยาย & เรื่องราว

The trio walked briskly into the large hall filled with thousands of books, the scents of good old and new books will clear your mind and set its focus for excellence. "This Palace of knowledge must have cost a fortune since it well equipped with wide varieties of great books all across the world and it's modernized", "Where could that wench be" they said angrily and made a quick search of any traces of an over-over size red hood girl as he paced through the huge bookracks. Just at the corner of the hall, he spotted a red hood crouched down, sitted on the floor. "Here you're Maple Highschool new princess", they said smiling at her strangely send chills into her.

And make me rip the paper that records his debt! In a chilly tone, Sara explained, "Stephen's mind is not that we say a guess is a guess. These are the words that Mr. Joe just said. Therefore, don't you think you could spare some time to assist me in taking photographs of the rosehip waiters working at Happy Hill Pub? When Mr. Joe overheard that, he laughed and said, "Of course, Yes!" I will right away have someone else take care of that! *** The door to the wolf room was smashed open with a loud "Boom," and the tall figure that entered was none other than Harry Potter himself.

Every flicker of his storm-gray eyes in my direction when he thought I wasn't watching. "Competitors," Vera's voice echoed. "Enter." The doors swung open. The Council chamber had been transformed. The thirteen thrones still stood in their arc, but the center of the room was cleared. A large stone basin sat on the floor, its rim carved with unfamiliar, ancient symbols that seemed to pulse with a faint, reddish light. In the center of the basin, a fire burned—not orange or yellow, but red, the color of blood.

I could almost hear Lucas's voice in my head, telling me to raise my head. I did, surreptitiously taking in the details of the room. It was rightly called the Great Hall, I thought. Much like the guards before, the room was decorated in rich tones of red and gold. Strategic tables with the same rich red tablecloths were placed at the corners of the room, piled high with small finger foods and desserts, even a champagne fountain. The room was pleasantly cool, no doubt alleviated by the fact that the ceilings were indeed very far up, with high beams, and slowly rotating fans adding to the feeling of hypnosis.

Now is not the time to wonder about that,’ I told myself, taking in a breath. From past several interactions with Nex, this sensitive nose of mine caught her scent and got it memorized. It did not take me long to catch a very faint yet familiar scent of daisies… coming from the great hall. *** Once I have reached the great hall, as I had thought, Nex was there, looking through a gap in the front door, with her face paled up. Amazed as I was to see that she managed to make it here without being spotted by anyone, looking at her in her frightened state, I could only assume she wants to leave, but has an obstacle she can’t pass through on the other side of those doors.

“I must be misinterpreting the symbol of the shadow. Perhaps there’s another meaning for the darkness. I’ll do some more research. I could come over to your place later tonight and we can talk about my findings.” “Or we could watch a sappy romantic movie.” Ginny giggles. “Aren’t you tired of dwelling on movie love?” “No, I’m not. Besides, it distracts me from thinking about Aiden too much.” “Okay. If that’s what you want, then we’ll do that.” We talk for a few minutes more before we hang up. The hall where the purple spears club holds their meetings is one of the oldest, most expensive halls in the entire school.

Hogwarts Castle, Somewhere in the Scottish Highlands November 22nd, 1992, 11:52 PM As Erik and his entourage exit Slytheryn's Common Room, they walk through the castle's dungeons making their way back to the Great Lounge. The walk was a silent one as the Professors, Aurors and Unspeakables were within their minds thinking about what happened today and their discoveries. In less than three minutes they were back to Great Staircase and were entering the Great Lounge. In it they saw that most of the students were playing games or having conversations between them. Some of the young ones were claimed by the comfort that the beanbags offered and were now in a world of dreams.

Hm… might have to have a good long think on that one. Lena closed the book after finishing up the entry and put it back into its place in her desk drawer. She tugged the band out of her shoulder length brown hair, running her fingers through it. The young woman then moved over to her bed where on the nightstand, was a very worn copy of Harry Potter and the Philosopher’s Stone. She got comfortable on her bed, picked up the book and started to read. She got through about 10 pages before there was a knock on her door. "Come in!" Lena called. She glanced at the door when it opened and fellow sorority sister, Casey Grant, walked in.

Rhys’ POV The Great Hall was stifling. Between the smell of the heavy lilies Seraphina had insisted on and the heat from the hundred-candle chandeliers, I felt like I was being slowly suffocated. I stood at the head of the table, forced to listen to a minor elder drone on about mining quotas, while my eyes kept drifting back to the empty chair on my left.

I ask, wanting to know if I could do any more to help. "No Luna, thank you for your help. My assistants have finished the other preparations and will be joining me soon. Please go and join the rest of the pack in the Great Hall." I lean over and gently squeeze her shoulders. “Thank you Taliya,” I say sincerely before following Kate out and in the direction to the hall. ** The Great Hall was packed, with children running around, screaming and having fun, completely unaware that danger was lurking outside the building. There were chairs and tables spread around, yet hardly anyone was sitting down and just one glance at their faces told me of their anxiousness. It was almost painful to watch as