Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Fanfiction Time Travel

Her eyes widened in disbelief as she glanced at granny and then back at me before she cleared her throat and asked: “Okay and why did you think that I won’t be able to do it?” I looked down at the cup of coffee that has gone cold now as I remembered how miserable I was when I saw Jack come into the house holding her in his hands while she looked white as a ghost and unconscious. With all the heaviness in my heart, I looked at her saying: “I can’t see you get hurt again. The time spell drains the witch’s energy and soul, the more you go back in time the more it consumes you. I am scared it may kill you”

For the cursed dagger trapped here in her current form. Harold had managed to cast an immobilizing spell on Miguel and he could only watch as he came falling. Inside, Michael was not affected by the spell therefore, he got to work. He closed his eyes and with a heavy heart pleaded with the gods. "Gods and goddesses of this universe. I am aware of the atrocities associated with the manipulation of time. However, this time, I do not wish to either go back in time nor do I wish to go into the future. I only wish for time to halt in its flight, so that I can save my mate and my child."

He makes a low growl sound and bites the bottom of his lip. We spent the rest of the afternoon at the picnic table talking and occasionally making out. As the sun starts to set we slowly head back to the apartment. It's about seven o'clock when we finally get there. Ant opens the door. He and Tammy just started Interview with a Vampire. Lestat just turned Louis. Cool, at least she won't be running her mouth. "Kiss and make-up?" Tammy said sarcastically

“I will kill every one of his kind! I will destroy them.” “Luna.” I cleared my tears and looked at Hikari, coming out of his hug. “Is there some way we can reverse all this? If I get one more chance, I want to go back in time and change everything. There must be a way in magic, right? Please Hikari, I can do something, right? Please tell me. I want to fix everything.” I held his hand, and he just peered at me with sad eyes. He kept hearing me silently.

I ask. “This is Jenny, she’s a witch of mine. She teleported from outside of your boundary, Theo. Which is what I believe Hati’s witch did on the night your daughter was taken.” “How did they do that?” I ask myself. “You see witches follow a differing algorithm than us wolves, they time travel as such, going from one place to another is less than a second whereas we would take time to travel that distance. You would have had less than a seconds notice that she arrived in your home, compared to a wolf that cross the border and was running towards the heart of the pack. You shouldn’t be blaming yourself, Theo. There was nothing you could have done. But, there is a way to trap witches in the fu

It is all about the rhythm. "You're becoming a fine A****n, my fiery little hellcat," Braxius teases me when I can fend off his attack and un-sword him like he's shown me. I shrug and smile at his compliment. It has been easier to talk with him these days, and he's really trying to get to know me. He's even asked around if anyone has seen or heard about my little sister Meena. I don't know what happened to my Irish twin after getting sucked through time on the fairy hill. I've been praying she has escaped my fate in being stuck in an ancient time and place!

But Jason's childhood friend, Lilian Foster, traded her own tongue to a black-market witch for the antidote. The moment the truth was exposed, the love in Jason's eyes turned into a hatred that pierced through the bone. He sold me to the black market as a live test subject for experiments and forced me to drink a Corrosive Spellvial. My insides rotted away, and I died from sheer pain. Now, I had regressed in time, once again holding that same bottle of Love Potion. This time, I didn't hesitate. I drank it all in one swift movement.

On the day of our ninth wedding anniversary, I sat in the empty living room and summoned the system I had not contacted in ages. "System, help me submit an application. I've decided to leave this world." The cold, mechanical voice came through, and somehow it sounded comforting. "Understood, Harry. Your departure application has been received. The space-time corridor is being constructed. I will come to retrieve you in one week." I hummed quietly and stared at my phone screen. A family photo of three stared back. In the photo, I stood in the center holding an adorable little girl. A beautiful woman stood beside me, kissing my cheek.

There was no saying what he would do next and Daylen didn't want to bet that he would sit around waiting for them to fall in love again. The best solution he could think of was to go back to before the attack and stop it from happening. By stopping it, he can stop Syvan from recalling their past and hating him for it. Thereby preventing Syvan from going down the dark path and saving the werewolves. "Going back in time doesn't assure us that Syvan won't do this again," Uri stated. Jax eyed them puzzled. Time travel was impossible. The witches who had attempted to travel back in time had died in th process. The spell is so powerful it drains the life of whoever casts it.

I gasped at the information from Tyler, “She’s a half-blood witch, her father a normal human while her mother a witch. The story of Harry Potter and his legacy was overly famous back then and she was very intrigued by it. Once when she was with her great grandmother she stole a time turner and got in it. You know how it works, right? She traveled to the past and future of Harry Potter, noting everything, and finally, when she went back home she wrote it into papers later publishing it into a book due to financial problems. She’s indeed a legend for writing those into words and describing every single thing very detailed however when her grandmom got to know about this she took the time turne