Harry Potter Has Godlike Powers Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I can hear them crying in their graves… how their research and work got reduced to dog food by a certain high-ranking entity! Just how can it be possible… No wait… he did bring me back to life in another world with a set of magical powers… which totally defies logic and reason… But… this fan is the embodiment of a divinity’s potential! The abyss just gave me a fan made of… mana. Yes… I am holding onto something made of energy… with my physical hands… That’s when I realized the weight of being the Harold of a somewhat omnipotent being… This…fan is no ordinary fan; it’s something that may be of great use in the future!

“Her power is growing beyond containment. Without the bond, she’s a wildfire with no boundaries. And you know what happens when that kind of power is unleashed.” Harry leaned on her desk, silver eyes gleaming. “And what if I told you that wildfire is the only thing that can save this world?” Headmistress Morwen shook. “Save it from what?” “From me,” he said simply. She froze. Harry straightened. “You think I’m the monster in this story. But I was never the one who wanted to rule. I was the one who had to. To keep the balance. To keep her contained until she was ready.”

“Which brings me to a suggestion. We should train. You might be harboring her gifts and not even know it.” “Her abilities?” I echoed, looking at my own empty palms. “Plants that bloom at your touch, healing wounds with a thought, weaving mists and illusions, or calling down the rain,” he listed, ticking them off his fingers. “Divine magic. The kind that wins wars.” I couldn't help but let out a dry chuckle. “I hate to be the one to break it to you, Gavriel, but you are the one who resembles a god. Though, I admit, such powers would be undeniably efficient for the battles ahead.”

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.

But no sooner had he said yes than he made a choking sound, tightened his face in pain, and closed his eyes briefly, only to open them, revealing how they’d milked over almost white, clouded with the frost of magic. “Already?” Growing eager and wondering if Holden’s luck potion was taking effect now, I cupped one of Wicket’s cheeks in my hand. “What do you see, amica mea?” I asked my handsome soothsayer. I might be the most powerful being currently wandering the Outer Realms—the creator of all this madness—but I wasn’t all-powerful, all-knowing, all-seeing, or so many alls I wished I were. I wasn’t a god. I had a beginning, so someday I would have an ending. And thus, I found it incredibly c

"Okay let me finish. I changed the type of god everyone believed you to be so it would never happen again. but back to my story. You had your eyes on me and Started trying to slowly work your way into my life. You did everything you could to gain my fathers favor. Did everything you could to get close to me and than you started using your magic against me without me knowing to make us happen." "You are the God of dark powers so every dark power you can do. Plus you are more powerful than me when it comes to anything that is dark. You cant do good. Only neutral and dark magic. I can do all magic. I should've been able to see it coming but because our powers match you had a block on anything y

I answered although she did have a point the wand would solve everything. “But if you don’t use the wand the fallen Angels will possess my child and me, and use us to take over the world, and you aren’t going to try to stop that?” There were now tears rolling down her cheeks. “These powers are more than you can fathom they are biblical, I have already interfered more than I should have. Not only did I use the wand I was forced to drink from the cup that held the blood of Christ making me immortal.” “But if you don’t the world will be destroyed!”

Maybe I should've been more content to build up to said confidence in the meantime. I still wondered who I could try to seduce next, on top of the how and where and when. All manner of questions floated around my head, dogging me endlessly. I wanted to be able to come off as knowing what I was doing as well as managing not to terrify some girl with the realization that time had been frozen. I had no idea this new power would've made things seem so complicated but as the saying goes, 'with great power, comes great responsibility—and comes to the quest for a sublime fantasy to come true.

Phoenix looks at me after Charlie left and said, “That makes things make sense.” My eyebrows furrow and he says, “I gained control because of you. Just like we always thought. He gained a power because of Harper. You supernatural girls make us guys transform into something better.” I cross my arms as I lean in and say, “Who says it wouldn’t work if a guy had the power and marked a girl?” He shrugs, “I don’t know, maybe it would. But we don’t know any guys.” I chuckle softly and we fall into silence. He breaks it by saying, “You know, it’s a really useful power that he has.”

"A living one? Is it that terrifying level 5 Blue-headed Golden-eyed Beast out there?" "Come on. Inspect the goods and pay the rewards." Chu Xun grabbed old Harry and dragged him towards the door. Old Harry's legs gave way. He wanted to exert his strength to break free, but he was surprised to find that his power was suppressed and he could not use it at all.