Harry Potter Lightning Novels & Stories

The silent room was disturbed by the loud cracking sound of the raging lightning. The dark sky outside was illuminated by lightning, giving a terror and gloomy feeling to the atmosphere. Hans walked towards his large windows and stated outside. As he stared at the heavy rain, another lightning flashed together with memory in his mind…. A girl flashed in his memory with a blurred face. “Don’t be so worked up. I’m fine. As long as there’s no lightning, I won’t be experiencing any nightmares. It’s just I’m in a bad of luck today since there’s a bolt of lightning. Making you see it personally.”

Cracks spread across the earth like spiderwebs while the air itself vibrated with unstable magic. Hyna slowly lifted her hand. Dark lightning began gathering around her fingers. Not ordinary lightning. Forbidden magic. The energy was so dense that nearby warriors immediately backed away in fear. Even the remaining nobles beside Hyna looked uneasy watching the spell form. Eliana sensed the danger instantly. But she was exhausted. Her silver barriers flickered weakly around her hands as she tried gathering enough power to counter the attack. Hyna noticed. And smiled. "This ends now." The lightning exploded forward.

We stood locked, eye to eye, teeth gritted, muscles straining. Then, through the clash of steel and storm, he hissed, “Who are you?” I met his stare and grinned, despite the blood on my lips. “Don’t you remember?” I whispered. “I’m Zevarion, the god of lightning.” At that moment. A jagged bolt of lightning split the sky and struck between us with a blinding flash. The sheer force sent Xareth hurtling across the courtyard, his body crashing into the stone with a sickening thud. He coughed, blood staining his lips.

Heat curled along my body— —but didn’t burn. The figure whispered: “Spirit… unbroken.” Then the third. The storm figure lifted both hands. The wind howled. Thunder cracked. Lightning spiraled toward me like a spear. I couldn’t let this one hit. I pushed outward with my magic— felt the hum of power rise inside me— felt my wolf guiding it— And I released it in a burst of silver-gold light. The lightning shattered. The cavern went dead quiet. Then— All three forms knelt.

And as the dust settled, finally, Ilyria saw him. The Lightning Bird, the creature of legends, the one no Idixatian would mention without a small shiver or an anxious glance skywards. They said the Lightning Bird was neither man nor beast—a demon creature. They said those who looked on it were blinded. They said those who looked away would be marked for ruin. Yet what stood before her was only a man, his face not yet carrying the hardened edges that seemed to mark the cruelty of manhood. With his wings lowered, and his hands at his side, he looked gentle, even though the evidence of his power lay scattered still, across the street.

In battle, a single lightning cannon shot couldn't render it useless. At that moment, a resolute determination flickered in Lenny's eyes, replacing the earlier panic and fear. "If the lighting really is coming for me, I'll just embrace it." He chuckled. Almost immediately after he spoke, the lightning crashed down. A massive white column of light twisted and turned, illuminating the entire night sky. The dense clouds above and the city below were bathed in bright light. In an instant, darkness turned to daylight. Boom! With a thunderous roar, the air quivered. The lightning poured down, striking Lenny's body with pinpoint accuracy. The terrifying electrical energy carried by the lightning be

It was so dark that it could be cut with a knife. Coal retreated without a word because he also didn't know what was happening. Ravi stood there willing the headache to go away and then he saw it. The bolt of lightning came at him like a small snake slithering its way towards him. Before he could think, he summoned a barrier using his magic atop his head to protect himself.

It had been years, but nothing had really changed. I pushed open the door to Lightning’s office and stepped inside. The room was just as I remembered: dark, cluttered, and filled with the scent of leather and tobacco. Lightning followed me in, closing the door behind him. He leaned against the desk, crossing his arms over his chest, and eyed me warily. “Alright, Lily,” he said. “Start talking. What kind of trouble are you in?”

said Adam who was drinking his cup of sweet tea. “I was relieved to know that you didn't really date. What if tonight we go out together, Hannah?” James immediately gave Hannah a seductive wink. This man was known as pervert. "James, don't-" Adam, the man would say something, but his words was cut off first by Hannah who immediately hit James’ head by her cell phone. Hannah had been pissed off all along, and James's profanity irritated her even more. PLETAKK "I do not want!!" yelled Hannah, the girl disliked it so much. The perverted man was complaining in pain.

Kayson took one last glance at the Ninth Lightning Serum and reeled back his darksoul, making it return to his body. Back in the hotel, he opened his eyes and checked the weather forecast. As expected, there would be a lightning storm in Soritown the next day. He retrieved a few Lightning Strike Charms that he had gotten from Poison Pop and a cut of log—Lightning Log—that Poison Pop had used to block his lightning energy. “Looks like these people have their eyes on the Ninth Lightning Serum. They probably don’t know that there’s an Evergreene Seed in there…”