Harry Potter Half Blood Prince Soundtrack Novels & Stories

Suggested songs: Awaken (instrumental). Beach House - Space song. Running with the Wolves - Aurora. Victory- Two steps from hell. Every single step she took down the spiral stairs brought her closer and closer to the Royal household, seated on the long large table with eyes on the stairs, waiting for her to deflect to their level. Was she nervous? ... Gravely.

She says. Suddenly, I find myself frozen to the spot. I have my hand on the trigger of my gun, but I can’t pull it. I’m so still that I can feel my heart bellow in my ears. I whisper, stop inside my head. I feel myself plummeting into total darkness. I snap back to the sounds of glass breaking. Someone starts to yell something, and I can’t quite make it out. “She’s getting away!" A masculine voice shoots through the dark.

he said to Kaida, who nodded. "Yeah, I did. I owe you one," she told me. I smiled and shook my head. "Let's leave it at that. I'm cashing it out on you helping me bring Dalia along." At that point, a golden-haired man came striding across the grounds with the kind of confidence that demanded attention. He was dressed similarly to Riven in midnight blue with silver threading that caught the light. "That's Harrion, the prince's half-brother," I heard Kaida say

Aside from a strong sense of smell, pure blood werewolves; even most half bloods, had sensitive hearing. Ten minutes through the forest, I heard some whispers further down to my right. I went left and kept turning my head to check if someone caught sight of me. Another fifteen minutes passed with no alarms, by that time, I was sweating in spite of the harsh cold. I was far higher up, when I looked back down I could see the lights of the patrol too far to hear me run or smell me. I took off running without a second glance. It felt so damn good to run. I felt like I was a trapped animal that finally broke his cage door open and fled.

I paused hearing his words, my heart twisting painfully in my chest, throbbing harder but kept my lips pressed in a thin line. After a pause, Heath continued. "It'd have been better if I had been courageous enough to tell her that. It's frustrating how I messed it all up, Scarlett! I had been so close to wooing her tonight. She was right in front of me, smiling, talking, stealing glances. But I let my nervousness and inexperience take over me. I'm such a fool Scarlett. I'm such a-" He took one glance at me, then at himself, then at me again before he took one sip of his coffee and spoke "Never mind."

I could see the way Emily and Emma sent me bewildered glances and Leviathan lifted his head and said a silent “No” It was too late to back out anyways. I started running through the corridors, some half destroyed, some intact but not for long. I could hear them approaching. Following me, but I'm always ahead of them, never to close to them. It's like I'm keeping them on a tight leash. I could see the doors leading to the throne room the moment I took the last right turn. This means that after I pass through these doors, I have to head left, go through the door made of sandalwood and turn left again and after that descend two sets of stairs and one more turn to the right and one to the left,

“Your Highness.” A deep male voice called. “My love.” A woman’s beautiful voice spoke with a smile on her lips. “Happy birthday.” The male voice said. The man and the woman danced, when suddenly the scene changed. “The king is dead!” someone screamed. “FATHERRR!!!” the woman’s voice wailed in anguish. The scene changed once again and things became fast-paced. “Protect the princess!” “Take her away to escape!” Then, the tall and heavy doors suddenly closed, trapping people inside it.

His gaze dropped to my hands before he held it in his large ones. "You won't stay..." My cracky voice was laced with exhaustion. "Sleep, Diane" He urged. My heavy eyes went thin as I was still fighting the sleep. "I don't want you to leave too" "Just sleep" He said slowly. I peeped at him through half closed eyes, scared to lose sight of him. He chuckled softly and shook his head before he started to sing. "Now, hush....little baby...." Harry is singing? "Don't you cry...." His voice was hushed, but it was tender and surprisingly melodious. "Everything's gon be alright" The tune was slower than the original song. It sounded soft, with sad emotions heavy in them.

With the door closed, the last stray of daylight was gone. Then, all the lights inside the castle were suddenly lit on. I heard music coming from the deepest part of the castle. It sounded like an organ. The gruesome tone of the music was spine-chilling. Mana and Mata were screaming and they held each other tightly, hiding behind my back. Alex stepped forward, trying to block me and Alex with his body. I heard the sound of steps echoing along with the music. Then, the music stopped.

Finally around 10am his phone started ringing. “Hello! What did he say?” Aiden practically yelled at his father through the phone. “Well good morning to you to son, I slept great thank you for asking.” Arthur responded sarcastically, “the doc said he has to have some werewolf blood but she might be a Half Blood. It’s very rare since most werewolves stick to their own kind, but there have been a few one night stands or even short relationships between humans and werewolves. Once in a while a half blood will be the product of that. We think your mate must have grown up as a human. Her mom may not have even known that she had slept with a werewolf let alone gave birth to one.”