Harry Potter Ice Mage Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Although, he might already have forgotten her. "Second is the known Ice Queen, Miss Ice. She was a powerful ice user magician and had high proficiency in casting magic. She is a mysterious girl who appeared and disappeared without anyone knowing where she went or goes." The elder paused for a moment and gulped some saliva to wet her drying throat.

She squatted in front of the water and di-p her hand in it,,the water was so cold. She suddenly smiled when an idea stucked into her head,,she controlled the water with her mind and it turned to ice immediately,she grinned wi-dely but the smile was short lived when suddenly the ice broke and melted, ‘What’s going on?’ She thought and t©uçhed the water,it was almost boiling,,so h0t. She looked up and turned to Kingston but he didn’t move,,she turned back to the water and tried freezing it again but each time it happens,the water melt right away. She stood up feeling frustrated and walked to Kingston angrily

He judged it perfectly given that the glass didn’t shatter. Then we escorted our ‘victim’ to the walk-in refrigerator as a temporary measure and the Alpha requested lots of ice from a suddenly hovering Potter. “Now!” he ordered. “And if you have a bath, even better.” “Do it,” I said, improvising madly, “or I warn you, he’ll roar again.” I had to point to Kane so there was no misunderstanding. The mage was covered from head to foot in some sacking we’d found. Potter probably thought it was the clone parts.

I ran. Richie was suspended mid-air—at least, it looked like it. But then I saw it: an invisible ice block. His fingers clutched it desperately. “There’s a staircase,” Albus said. “Made of ice. You can only see it when the moonlight hits just right.” I peered closer. He was right. A stairway of shimmering frost appeared—thin, delicate, magical. But a section was cracked. Below it? A chasm so deep it looked like it could swallow the world.

"I didn't do this just to hurt him. I did it to prove to myself that I could walk into your world and not get swallowed whole. I wanted to see if 'flavor' could actually hold its own against 'substance.'" Julian studied her for a long beat, his gray eyes searching Tiffany’s face as if he were reading a complex blueprint. "And?" Julian asked softly. "What have you concluded?" Tiffany leaned back, a small, knowing smile returning to her lips. "I think the Ice King might be more of a vanilla latte fan than he lets on." Julian didn't look away. He didn't scoff. He just nodded slowly, a dark, curious light gleaming in his eyes. "Well," Julian murmured, "it seems we both have secrets, Miss Everhar

we and our army fought for hours, Draco is such a coward that he cannot dare to fight us face to face, He always used cheat tricks he disguises as Henry and approached Richard, I saw them and as I only know that Henry might have died or injured he can't be him, Richard was about to walk towards Henry to help when Richard was just a meter away from Him, Draco turned to his real look and enchant the forbidden killing spell on Richard a flash of light approaching Richard, I ran towards Richard and pushed him hard away from the flash, I enchant a spell and my body turned in a crystal mirror and flash strikes me and flashed back to Draco, before he could understand what happened his spell backfir

I glare at him. “What is it going to take to get you to drop this?” I ask, grumbling. Harry pretends to think but the glint in his eyes tells me I won’t like the answer. “I’ll stop talking in exchange for a kiss.” He smoulders down at me and for a second I’m stuck staring into his eyes as his magic powers through me. I have to work not to shiver. Finally, I force myself to take a step back. “Absolutely not.” I glare at him and begin marching my way towards work, towing Harry along by our still joined hands as he laughs until he nearly cries. "

All the new mages were gathered together in a very large room and they had all taken their seats behind a table with a magic herb and a cauldron on it. There were 90 of them in total and their instructor was a mage that she hadn’t seen before. He said to them, only for those who hadn’t already done so, to start by taking the level 1 mind opening magic herb that was on their table and he told them that they just had to eat the little white flower that was in the center of it.

He leaned his head back, eyes half-lidded. He heard Aiden rummaging around in the kitchen until he reappeared a few minutes later with a towel-wrapped bundle of ice. He leaned over Lukas to set it against his shoulder, his arm brushing Lukas’s chest as he adjusted the angle. For a moment, it was soft, close enough that Lukas caught the clean scent of his cologne and the faint warmth radiating from his body.

“Did you use magic... to... to alter my appearance?!” “You are still a mage, despite being a weak one in the meantime. So now, I ask you instead, can you feel magic in it?” he asks. There is none. No traces of magic around me, other than what I just conjured up earlier, and yet, here I am! Not just a weak mage, but a hideous one! “How?” I whisper out loud. “How can this happen?! Was this your plan all along? To humiliate me? To make fun of me?! Do you enjoy laughing at me?! Especially now that I’ve been reduced to this state?!”