Harry Potter Locket Novels & Stories

The magic within that locket was immensely powerful, not to be handled by a mere witch. It was the locket of doom, and only the most powerful witch of the century could unlock it on her 25th birthday. The incantations to unlock it were known to all, but anyone other than the chosen one who dared to use it would meet their demise. Everyone stayed away from it.

kissing in front of everyone made her blush. Lucas presented me with a small, delicate locket made of polished silver. The locket was adorned with a tiny, shimmering opal that seemed to glow with a soft, white light. "I want you to have this, sis," Lucas said, his voice filled with affection. "It was Mom's favorite piece of jewelry. I think she'd want you to have it now."

Bellatrix warned everyone and all nodded their heads. They all walked carefully on their way. Soon they reached the cave. All stood outside of the cave looking at it. "Don't get scared there are two Dragons inside it. If you show them your locket they won't attack you." Bellatrix told Leonardo and he nodded in an understanding way. It was his mother's locket. Which was a powerful ancient locket. "Okay, I'm ready," Leonardo said confidently but from inside he was shaking badly. His heart was beating so fast that it seemed it would come out at any moment.

“Thank you, Liana. You can go now.” “Yes, Miss.” She gave a small curtsy before slipping back through the door, leaving me alone again with the package. Smiling faintly, she tugged at the ribbon and lifted the lid. Inside, layers of delicate white paper concealed something small and glimmering. She peeled the paper back and found a rose gold locket nestled within—a simple, elegant and unique design.. It was a sword that hung on the chain.. It had a blood red ruby on it's pommel which intensified the beauty of it.

“I’m not letting you claim me.” His smirk was slow, predatory. “You think this is about letting me? No, little wolf. I take what’s mine.” His hand slid into his coat, and when it came out, the silver locket dangled from his fingers. The way it swung between us made my skin prickle. “Do you know what this is?” “I don’t care,” I said, but my voice betrayed the hitch in my breath. “You will.” His gaze dragged down my body before snapping back to my eyes. “It’s from the temple. This locket is the key to unlocking everything inside you… every drop of your power.”

I held them tight. Lucas presented me with a small, delicate locket made of polished silver. The locket was adorned with a tiny, shimmering opal that seemed to glow with a soft, white light. "I want you to have this, sis," Lucas said, his voice filled with affection. "It was Mom's favorite piece of jewelry. I think she'd want you to have it now."

My mother had pressed it into my hand right before the black veins reached her jaw. Not run. Not I love you. Hide it. I sat on the edge of the bed with the locket in my hands and the storm loud against the glass. I pushed my thumbnail into the tiny gap where the hinge had rusted shut. Pushed harder. My nail split. Blood from the cut on my knuckle smeared the silver. The latch gave. The locket fell open. No photo inside. No hair. Nothing soft at all. Just metal. And pressed deep into it... a mark. A design. Sharp angles and no softness anywhere in them. A snake wearing a crown, coiled tight around a broken sword.

She was reaching for her jacket on the back of the chair when I went to my own jacket pocket and took out the small thing I had been carrying since this morning when I had put it there without fully knowing why. The locket. Small and silver and containing a single dose of the healing potion I had decanted into the jelly form that kept it stable for extended periods. I had made it two weeks ago at the healer's supply room when the events around the Academy had started to feel like something that required preparation. I crossed to her and held it out. She looked at it. "If something goes wrong," I said. "If you are hurt. Open it and take what is inside. It tastes sweet. It will work within two

He then places the cutest necklace I've ever seen, around my neck and when I look down on it, I realize that this is not just a simple necklace that you can get at a cheap jewellery store. "Turn around," he says again and I turn to face him, his blue eyes glitter as he smiles. "It looks perfect on you." "Thank you, sweetheart. It looks so beautiful and shiny. It must have cost you a fortune!" I gasp while holding the little locket between my thumb and forefinger. "I love it!" My eyes are getting watery and I try to keep the tears from falling. "I'm glad you love it. It's a fourteen carat gold vermeil engraved initial locket. Look closely at the writings at the front," he says and I glance at

Immediately, Jasmine drew out a talisman from the pocket of her jacket. "I had this made by a Chinese man from Douala. He made just two. This one, and the other can only be gotten by me or someone who gets directions from me. Whoever will ever show up hereto get Mars, Eneh please, if they don't have the other talisman, protect my son. Don't let them get him." "You really put action into this," Eneh, grabbing the metal from Jasmine and staring at it, plunged it into her pocket, "You're giving me thriller movies vibes now my dear friend." Jasmine smiled. The sincerest she's been able to pull off in a while.