Harry Potter Ice Mage Fanfiction Novels & Stories

A little smile forms on Harry's lips. Her furious eyes were her shield and sword, they were the gathering of clouds for rainfall, and Harry will never witness. Then the smile evaporated from his mind. His conventional warmth was gone faster than summer rain. Undoubtedly, even his focus was somewhere on the icy lion's head behind her, its shadows dancing as if she had become invisible to him, or, he could not bear to see her at all.

I state, crossing my arms over my chest and staring down at the helpless demon. “It’s called ice, and you've just been bested.” I continue, watching as Moira slowly steps onto the skating rink, her lips moving as she casts a silent spell. Odishka’s body stiffens as the magic from the witch cracks in the air, the demon’s eyes widening as he comes to realize that following me led him off his goals for arriving in my pack.

a certain gossipy archer whispered to the magus in his team. “That’s right, that’s him! The boss of the Magus Division. I heard that during the test, a few reckless students took advantage of the fact that their strengths were suppressed by the potion and collaborated to deal with them. Unfortunately for them, not only did they not manage to eliminate them, Jace and his team gave them a good beating too,” the magus explained to his archer friend. “I heard that a person named Jace used a high-level magic spell, Blizzard, to freeze over a hundred students into blocks of ice. Is it true?”

And at their head, a figure I knew. Rourke. He stood at the edge of the ice, his red hair bright against the snow, his golden eyes fixed on me. Behind him, his wolves shifted, their claws scraping the ice, their teeth bared, their hunger rising. "The half-blood comes," he said, his voice carrying across the frozen lake. "And she brings the ice wolf with her. How fitting. How perfect." Stellan moved to stand beside me, his body shifting, his claws extending. "This ends tonight, Rourke. The war. The prophecy. All of it."

•NYMERIA• In the morning, I finished bathing and stared at myself in the bathroom mirror for a moment. I had only been in Hollowshade for a few weeks, but I had managed to sabotage my job in less than a month, having been working at the training ground I was still ignoring the calls from Christopher, but I had finally gathered the courage to call him after Petra sent me a text message before going to sleep last night, saying Chris wasn't mad at me. So, I called him while walking to the car in the driveway.

“Ohhh…Doc!” “Well, look who decided to visit!” “Did Hex slip on the ice this morning?” “Or is she here for a different reason?” Laughter followed. It was teasing and playful but it was overwhelming all the same. I kept my expression neutral, even as more than a dozen pairs of eyes turned toward me. I ignored all of it because I wasn’t here for them. My gaze scanned the room quickly and finally, they landed on him. Hex was leaning against his locker like he owned the place. His head was slightly down as he laced his skate.

The white-haired woman pulled a contraption from her robes, like the bridle of a horse. “What is that?” I recoiled. The mage with the melodious voice stepped forward and grabbed my face by the jaw, holding me still. I tried to pull away. The contraption had a metal bar with sharp looking spikes and a framework of leather straps. “Hold her,” the woman ordered the men as I screamed and struggled against them. The half-ogre roared in response, and for a moment, fought his way free of his guards. “Ianaceo,” she growled out at the ogre with the bitter bite of magic, and the ogre fell flat onto the floor, though he continued to growl and groan, he could not move. “Don’t make me do the same to you,

Harry unbuttoned his shirt and rolled up his sleeves. He stepped closer. “Trust me, Ivy. We don’t need the healer or the antidote. This way, we’ll even have our own pup… You’ll have to be my mate then, won’t you?” He reached out and lifted my chin. “Even in this life, you can never escape me. You’ll always be mine, Ivy.” As my consciousness faded, it hit me. Harry had come back from past, too.

A wand constructed of some kind of tree with a blue crystal vein running through the centre. When Cleo cast a spell, the blue crystal glowed. Cleo's magic was activated when Asena lifted his head after colliding with a wave of spells. [Sub-Zero] A Disaster ranked ice magic. A spell that ranked among the best in the ice element, capable of freezing even the most powerful beasts. The heat that Asena exuded had dissipated. Asena's flaming flesh froze and hardened in an instant. Asena's movement decreased and eventually came to a halt.

’ *** Under everyone’s gaze nearby, The Great Icebound Spell that Alex had activated instantly froze the old monk. Brr! The old monk’s body turned into an ice sculpture under the extreme cold. He then cracked open. Finally, he shattered on the ground into dust. “Sir, you’re so awesome! “Sir, I knew it. How could this old fart be a match for you?” Hermione ran over, looking flattered. Yes. Now she had made up her mind to ride on Alex’s coattails tightly. Frostine looked at Hermione, puzzled. She could not figure it out at all. What strange event had happened between the two of them?