Harry Potter Locket Novels & Stories

It wasn’t Silas’s. It was my mother’s. “Victoria, if you’re hearing this, it means the decoy worked. But you have to remember… the locket isn’t a key. It’s a detonator.” I reached for the silver locket at my neck, my fingers trembling as I felt a small, hard switch hidden beneath the engraving of the sparrow that I had never noticed before.

“How old is he, Lord Toiba?” “He’s not too old, he’s only two years older than you and after his studies from a faraway land, he will immediately come back to the capital once he is done there. I cannot wait for you to meet him. By the way, Princess, Colum wanted to give you this locket as his first betrothal gift to you.” Lord Toiba handed her a small chest. When she opened it a small locket laid in velvet greets her. It has black opals encrusted on it in a form of a crow, peonies are carved around the crow, and at the back of the locket were her initials, and Colum’s were engraved. It is relatively a simple yet beautiful locket but judging by the quality of it, it sure costs a fortune. Mor

Alpha Kent from the Easter region stood up, he took out a locket from under his shirt and handed it over to Ryley. It was an odd looking locket made up of amethyst stone clutched between a holder made with iron wires. One can see it was handmade. Any ways, when Ryley got hold of the locket alpha Kent smiled seeing the lights emitting from the stone just as the little Alpha's fingers came in contact with it.

I lowered to give Blue a kiss on the cheek then straightened and pushed up to place another on Hendrix’s cheek. Slowly, the world was falling away around me as I shuffled back. My eyes were glued on the box because it was suddenly a treasure I would die over. I ran my fingers over the box as I mostly did Blue’s soft cheeks. Then I pulled the box open to see a gold locket that was stunning. The chain had little trinkets hanging from it. I grazed each and every one of them. I knew each meant something and I was going to spend a whole night going through each to discover the meaning behind. Then was the heart shaped locket at the centre. It was not too big, just perfect. My breath was stolen. W

The brief memory made him smile, but Draco didn’t understand how the locket magically appeared in the castle. Draco was certain Andriandita had it leashed around her neck while he buried her. “I guess this isn’t it. Maybe someone has this kind of locket,” Draco murmured to himself. He was about to put it back into the box when someone knocked on the door. “Come in,” he closed the box with the lockets and stashed it on his shelf before turning to see the male servant. “My lord,” the male servant bowed in greeting. “May I help you?” he gestured, earning a nod from the servant.

"That is your karma. You are bound to answer for every wrong you committed in your previous life. Defeating Alessandro is impossible for you now because the timeline has already shifted. But those memories are your advantage. You can use what you now know to turn the tides back in your favor. I have given you your answer—now bring me the locket, Xavier Hunter." My face contorted in rage as I pushed myself up from the chair. "What is so special about this locket?" I demanded, my tone darkening. "Natalie died trying to tear it away from Adira, and now you want it too. I didn't realize witches had such a desperate affinity for a piece of jewelry." I stared at her, the realization sinking in tha

There was something in here. We walked deeper into the cave. The walls were covered in ancient carvings—stories of the first wolves and the stars. At the very back was a heavy iron door. It had no handle, only a small circular hole in the center. "The locket," Raven realized. She took the silver locket from around her neck—the one her father had given her. She pressed it into the hole. There was a loud, grinding sound of gears turning. The door swung open, revealing a small room filled with dust and light.

I had kept my clothes on, but my identity in the school was fast slipping away. A soft thud sounded from the doorway. I spun around, expecting Kaelen to have returned. Instead, the door to the suite was standing open just an inch. Hanging from the heavy brass handle was a silver locket, the eye of the wolf glinting in the pale light… It was mine. I scrambled toward it, my breath hitching, my pulse rapid, but as I reached for the locket, I saw the note pinned beneath the chain. The handwriting was sharp and elegant, very pretty at that.

For a second, he thought that she was the Dona from last but then he shook his head as he got up from top of her. "She was prettier than you." He did not stop and vanished in air making Giselle scoff. *...* "Master, this is the locket." Lilly forwarded the small locket that resembled to a ship's anchor with a blue stone in middle of it. This locket belong to Hyun as it was left behind when he locked him up. This locket brought so much painful memories to him. He could only remember about that one person whose sacrifice saved all of them.

" said Cynthia giving a smile Hecate didn't like at all . Heacte raised her eyebrows and her eyes suddenly fell on Cynthia's blue locket the one she got from another insane and unusual incidnet that happened with her . "Where did you get this locket from ?" asked Hecate . "None of your buisness ." snapped Cynthia . "Oh so started stoling things now huh? " asked Hecate . "I didn't stole it . What makes you say so ?Your stupid sixth sense ?" said Cynthia raising her voice . "It looks expensive . I don't think you can afford it ." said Heacte . "It's a gift ." said Cynthia as these were the only words that popped up in her mind .