Harry Potter Is Healed By The Goblins Fanfiction Daphne 소설 & 이야기

Dark veins spidered along her throat, her pupils dilating until her eyes turned near-black. “Your hate gives you power, child of the broken vow,” the voice murmured. “But love will be your ruin.” Rosa gasped, trembling. “Love? There is no love left in me.” The shadow laughed, a sound like cracking ice. “Then why do you weep?” Back in the palace, the healers worked through the night, but Daphne’s condition worsened. Her pulse was fading. Her skin had grown pale as snow, her lips blue.

"Everything was perfect before you came! We were strong! United! Now half the pack wants to protect you and half wants you dead!" He pointed his sword at me. "Well, I'm going to fix that problem." "You have to go through me first," Daphne said firmly. Cornelius laughed harder. "The healer wants to play the hero? You can as well go to hell together." He lunged forward, sword flashing. I cringed, not able to look. But something incredible happened. Daphne moved like lightning. She grabbed his wrist, twisted, and sent him flying across the room.

Anthony followed behind them, his voice trembling with worry, “You should listen to Miss Daphne. Someone died from the poisoning earlier!” Daphne was even more anxious and pulled Arthur faster towards the doctor’s infirmary. Her eyes were burning, but she refused to cry as they waited to be seen. The infirmary was full of people. Many werewolves were moaning in pain, howling in agony as the doctor’s helpers ran around trying to tend them all. Her stomach churned with anxiety. Her blood healed wounds, but could it cure poisoned people? She didn’t know and she wasn’t willing to expose herself, but if Arthur was poisoned, she didn’t know what she would do.

Phedra Elizabeth did not complain but directly ordered. After a while, Phedra Elizabeth was dumbfounded for a moment. Phedra Elizabeth realized that she seemed to be stronger, her wounds no longer hurt. Looking toward Duncan Hiddleston also saw that Duncan Hiddleston's wound had also disappeared. Phedra Elizabeth tried to move her fingers, activate some parts of her body, and discovered that the whole body had completely recovered. [The brainwashing of the male lead who has been injured will be included in the male lead's healing package.]

She just said 'ALHOMOHRA' the harry potter spell used for opening doors magically. " What nonsense Davina ! " said the boy and moved away. " S...Sorry ... Stathis ." said the girl. Stathis didn't say anything just raised his hands in to show it's okay. Davina then turned back to Cynthia and Ada to apologize. She looked a bit embarrassed. She was about to say sorry that Cynthia and Ada spoke together smiling, " It's okay muggle's won't understand." This made Davina smile. " OH Great, New potter heads in Tombstone high. By the way am Davina a Slytherin., s he said.

Nonetheless, her arms stopped when she heard small footsteps coming right through her. “Who’s that?” As she looked back, she wasn’t able to react as she was greeted by a boy with a mischievous smile. “Hey, bad woman, don’t you hurt my teacher!” In just a blink of an eye, as the little boy lifted the hefty vase above him, he rushed in the blonde’s direction and smashed it on her head. Daphne heard the loud crash in front of her that soon made her eyes open. She witnessed Deanna’s unconscious body falling on the floor and a little boy who walked by her side to help her.

"Everything alright darling?" I don't answer her, but lay my head on her shoulder. She leaves me alone, playing her fingers in my hair. I close my eyes to the soothing touch of her fingers combing my hair. Olivia has been helping keep me calm since we learned about Victoria's special spell to change me into a Dhamphir along with my baby.

Chapter 04. A JOURNEY BACK HOME. Daphne's POV. I gasped, breathing heavily. I glanced at my hands, and then to the clothes I was putting on. There were a few bruises on my hands, and blood stains on the brown knee-length jacket that I was putting on. I blinked my eyes rapidly in confusing as I stared at my palms, something wasn't right. As I turned to the side mirror, my heart sank. I was seeing a different face on the side mirror: purple hair, brown eyes, and a nose ring.

But this wasn’t real. It couldn’t be. I'm Daphne Hathaway for god's sake! The broke girl who has no idea where her parents are, the secret behind why everyone in the packhouse despised her, the weird rash that broke out on her face during middle school, the girl who was bullied by them... Jaxon smirked and stepped away, letting me pass and I ran off to give the moonroot essence to their parents.

He scanned around looking for his queen but she was nowhere in sight. After a quick wash of his face, he went out to the camp grounds. Most of the white wolves greeted him. Those who were wounded from the past attack has now recovered. He was pleased to see that most of the damages from that last unfortunate event’s starting to recover. Even the damaged gate of the dungeon at the back was replaced with a new and sturdier one. The protective shield would take a month to be reinstated though as the witches hasn’t arrived from procuring the salient ingredients for making the potion to match the spell yet. “There you are! I was looking for you everywhere.” – Damon said as she saw Harper helping