Harry Potter God Of Magic Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Isis’s eyes lit up. “And the mirror shows your heart’s desire. And in the Philosopher’s Stone, Harry only was able to get the stone because he wanted it but not to do evil. So the scepter may also be enchanted not just to appear or be held by the worthy but by someone who would do no evil with it.” Isis grinned. Godric grinned back, turning her head to kiss her lips. It was soft but not quick. “You are brilliant, Goddess.” He praised, pulling back from the kiss. Isis was blushing, biting at her bottom lip under his praise.

Sara answered softly, her eyes glued to his as she watched them bleeding out their scarlet color to be replaced by a light silvery blue, the wrinkles he carried in every corner of his face were stretched to leave behind a firm skin filled with youth, the short grey locks extended with their dull greyness turning into lush silverness, and right in front of their eyes, the old demon turned into a young and handsome God who looked barely older than the shadows’ lord himself, surrounded by a halo of wisdom and sanctity. “You have seen it with your own eyes, same as we did, young Goddess, how it is settled even inside the purest of hearts, the grain of evil that is, and how fast it grows once it

"Words are, in my not-so-humble opinion, our most inexhaustible source of magic. Capable of both inflicting injury, and remedying it." ― Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter, and the Deathly Hallows * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy I unlocked the door and hold it open so the girls could get in. After having lunch and getting desserts with the girls, I felt bad for leaving Nat alone at home so we had cut our Christmas shopping short and gone home afterward.

“...Fuck you, guys,” He chuckled, raising his hands up in surrender again, “Not today.” Sean groaned, running a distressed hand through his hair, looking like he had already envisioned how poorly this will end up. And knowing just how much he likes to over-think, not impossible, “I just know I'm going to regret this... but how on earth do you honestly intend to gather information about a goddess?” “Let’s try Moogle!” Harry cheered, brightly. “...Research? Uh... how about books–?” was Alastor's unsure response, shrinking in further at Sean's unimpressed glare.

It's just a big 'IMO' case, not to be taken too seriously outside of this fanfic scenery. A/n: Shotout to 'Lustsifer' who found the reference for 'Hogwarts' Magic Circle' in chapter #3. -------------- pls don't forget to support my stories

Every story has a beginning, some good, some bad, mine has never been a happy one, no matter who, or how I tell it, nobody will believe me. I can't rely on the people in my life, My parents ignore me, or are cruel to me, my friends are unreliable, and aren't trustworthy either. So what happens when I turn 16 years old, and run away from my problems to another world, only to find myself in the same magical world I played make belief in as a kid? With heartbreak at every turn, and a possible new relationship on the horizon, what could possibly go wrong in this world that hasn't happened to me on Earth?!

In her hand was the perfume I had wanted so badly last month but could not bring myself to buy. "You're back?" Keith instinctively pulled his arm away from Caroline. "Today isn't one of the days you're supposed to come home." I had not even said anything yet. Caroline looked at me timidly, her eyes wide. "Silvia, don't misunderstand. I just came to visit my godmother." I glanced at her calmly. "Why are you so nervous? I didn't even do anything. You're making it look like I'm the bad guy." Caroline looked even more frightened. It was the kind of fragile, pitiful expression that made people want to protect her.

“It must be another stone ball; it must be the other one! It looks like the Hemperly family does have a stone ball! I heard that they hid in the Woods residence and now they must have all discovered something out of the stone ball!” Harry yelled; his voice trembled with excitement. If Fane and Paul had truly discovered something out of it, he must make them tell him, and he would have a share of that hope too. Sure enough, the only thing that he worried about was that Fane was not willing to tell him the method to break through to the ultimate god realm. Nevertheless, Harry had already planned within his heart; he had three stone balls in total, and if Fane did not want to tell him the metho

The half of the whole, the pure Yang, and the embodiment of the serpentine god into a mythical creature of a Pegasus. “You wanted this for yourself, so do not blame me afterward.” Magnificent, powerful, and the gift that his mother gave him before everything in his world and book crumbles into dust. Jeffrey coughs off the blood. Didn’t even have the time to react when his guardian god Atlas quickly vanish in sight from the mana, the pressure, and the pain that he took a direct hit from. “I told you so, didn’t I.” Haru claps, canceling the spell and sending Zero back immediately. Leaving Jeffrey in a wasted state, collapsing onto the ground, and the last thing that he saw and remembers, is hi

I felt them all , I felt their acceptance . The surge of power took me by surprise , the grin on my grandmother's face told me she knew it was going to happen . What did surprise me was the fact that Haggen felt it . According to my grandmother through our bond bestowed upon us by the goddess Haggen was blessed with a small gift . He can tap into my powers but it's limited . I was worried it might freak out about it , to my utter shock he decided he was a wizard . The excitement on his face was priceless , he seemingly can't wait to practise . He was slightly disappointed to have to wait but understood .