Harry Potter Mage Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He would slowly get close to her, only for her to leave him once she realized that he was a dark mage whose power was uncontrollable. Ginny did not say anything nor did she reprimand him when she saw that he did not greet her, instead she opened the book that she had brought with her and then placed it on the study table. Derek read the title of the chapter that was written on the head of the page—— ‘ Foundation of Magic.’

The Wicked Oracle would enchant one of the Centaurs, take control of its mind, and manipulated it to kill the warriors. The wicked Oracle has been watching them from his coven and seeking ways to stop them from advancing in their journey to get the Magic Bean. Because the Centaur wasn’t itself, it was missing its shot as it began shooting at the warriors randomly. It’s as though the Centaurs are trying not to yield to the manipulation of the wicked Oracle who wants to take over its mind and use it to kill all the warriors. The black pigment in the Centaur’s eye has turned green because of the enchantment. This is a clear indication that the Centaur is not in full control of its actions.

I stood up in pain to notice I was the only one left under the shade. "Nancy!" I screamed. "Help!" I heard other voices. "Steve! Help!" The cries could still be heard afar off till I could hear it no more. I screamed and I ruffled my hair in frustration. "What the hell is happening?" Sage's POV I stood up as I roared with laughter. I've just gotten more confirmation that shows Megan and the entire royal family of the magical world are all weaklings and a bunch of fools. "What do they think?" I scoffed.

The key piece. "But that's alright," the Mad Mage said, smiling sadly. "I get lonely, you see. And visitors are so rare. Stay and have tea with me. We can pretend together." The sweet smell was getting stronger, making my thoughts sluggish. "I... we should go." "Oh, but you can't leave. Not now that you're here. Drink your tea, dear. It will help you understand." "Nyla," I tried to say, but my voice came out as barely a whisper.

He slashed at it with his blade, cutting deep — but every cut simply made it split, two tendrils growing from the wound. A second wrapped his other leg, then his waist. The pull wasn’t violent — it was constant, irresistible, like a slow tide pulling a body out to sea. Harlow lunged in, trying to sever the binds, but another shadow arm blocked her, striking with enough force to send her skidding back across the stone, sparks trailing from her blade. Killian stepped forward, reaching with his own magic. He could feel the difference instantly — the tendrils from the fissure were his, but not under his command.

"For you to go to my territory. "You are not a monster" I said because I felt it... I have the ability to know if a creature is a monster based on their energy. It only failed with that girl because I couldn't feel any energy coming from her. "That's true because I'm a Mage— a sorcerer," the old man replied, who was pulled back by my soldiers. Because people are more afraid of witches. The mage has the power like a god... but has the heart of a demon. I immediately pointed the blade of my weapon at the old mage "Then it's not our god you worship..." I shouted then quickly attacked but someone blocked my sword... the girl with orange eyes, like a lightning flaming weapon suddenly appeared in

While they are walking towards the students, they saw someone familiar approaching them. It is Kiyoko-san. Kiyoko-san is a girl who is also studying here. Although she looks like a guy, she is actually a girl. She is a powerful mage who uses fire magic. "Hey guys, how are things going?" "Good thanks to you. We've finally found the first two items." "Yay! Glad to hear that!" "Yeah! Thanks, Kiyoko-san!" "No problem." For Earth and Sky, they managed to get the first two items.

Pointing to the girl beyond them. He looked back at her and then at me before lowering her head. “A mage?” Vanquish snarled. Looking over them at the girl which was already backing up so fast she stumbled. Hawk backed from the doorway and hopped down from the steps to help her up. “She’s mine.” He lifted his head challengingly. “And I’m a mage.” “Everyone needs to calm down!” Magnus put his hands up to ward Vanquish from approaching faster. “Before this all blows up...”

I see the faces of most of my eyes become pale and they start of sweat; Mage comes out as he pleases nowadays and he's been training with my body too, everyone already knows that Mage resides inside me and has seen him multiple times but I guess they're still not used to it. "My wonderful minions, I have waited so long to speak to you all. Your loyalty towards me and her is a necessity for me to win; therefore any hindrance caused by either one of you will not be received well by me. My time has finally come, you will all join me in my wrath of hell that I will unleash upon this world after our glorious victory." Mage's deathly loud deep voice echoes throughout the hall, as he warns them his

I had always thought of mages as quiet, studious types who locked themselves into towers and read incessantly between midnight walks through graveyards. “You don’t look like a mage,” I said, before thinking it through, and blushed immediately. “And what do mages look like?” he sent me a look over his shoulder. “I don’t know. Skinny and pale? You look more like a knight,” I decided. “I’ll take that as a compliment,” he returned to his book. Over his shoulder, I could see the writing, but I could not read it. It was uncomfortable to look at it too long. The writing looked as if I should know what it said, and yet, my eyes could not make it out, and that contradiction made my eyes lose focus. “