Harry Potter Magical Familiar Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She moved herself trying to sit while she grabbed the blanket to cover her body. "Andy, I know you deserve to know, but please promise me you'll try to understand." He sat in front of her and hold her hand. "I am not human, I am an Encantado," he started. "Encantado what? What do you mean you're not human? You mean to say I just made love with a monster?" She panicked. "Monster? Andy, I am not a monster! I am way far from being a monster. Yes, I possess power, I live in a magical place not visible to human eyes!

[Anyway, I thought of a way to get Azra to stay in the dorm,] he continued, [We need to register her as a familiar, that way I can keep her in the boy’s dormitory. “What’s a familiar?” asked Johan. “They are magical animals or creatures that can help a mage to do magic,” explained Dorin. “There used to be a lot of magical familiars like Azra before,” he added, “But because of some circumstances, they don’t make contracts with humans anymore.” Seb stared at Dorin. He didn’t think that Dorin knew this much about familiars. “Oh.” Johan suddenly gasped then fell silent. [Something wrong?] Seb asked Johan.

“That’s so cool. You are so cool.” I told her. I meant it. Finding out that I have a sister as cool as Helen, the older sister of the Lovie twins was super cool and it also made me jealous. “If I am cool then you are way cooler. Harry said you are a healer. That’s such a grand ability that I wish I had too. Sadly, all I got is the inability to stay in the sun for long and the ability to become an animal.” She let out. She was familiarly speaking to me, like we have known each other for a long time and surprisingly, it felt that way.

she breathed, tears filling her eyes; I couldn’t seem to stop glaring at her, but I also knew Anila was hurting and she needed someone to comfort her. Harley was no good because he was in his bear form and I’m pretty sure he lost control of himself. He was stuck in his bear form until he calmed down. I had a feeling the only one who could calm him down was his mate, which happened to be my mate. If I could even call her my mate; I had no idea for a long time that witches and wizards could have mates, but I had been proven wrong. After doing much research in the library, I’ve come across quite a few readings that explained that witches and wizards can have mates and it wasn’t unusual for them

She might be honest about this whole thing, but I wouldn't want her around my brother and I know for sure Hope wouldn't either, "He's the first guy who's ever tried to get to know me beyond just sex. And I think he's the only guy to like me without the glamour spell." "Cute, but I advise you to get over him soon. We don't want him to be with a witch," Hope lets out. Cassie’s slender shoulders drop, "Anyway, how can we help Farrow?" "I don't know," she murmurs, "I think only Ozzy could revert or dissolve the spell... or maybe another real witch. Or a healer.” "Where the fuck are we going to find another witch or a healer?" I let out, covering my face in stress.

Just then, a black shadow flew in through the window and landed on my shoulder. It was a raven. His feathers were ink-black, shimmering with a strange, blood-red light. His name was Nyx. He was a magical familiar, born from our mixed blood and magic when we first sealed our Guardian’s Pact. He was our deepest secret. And my only family in this cold castle.

HARRY POTTER" Oh, look like we have another Potterhead in the family. .... Vanessa's pov "So this chapter is also done" I closed the book slowly while placing it on the table beside me and looking at the little figure who was sitting on my lap. "How was this chapter, Abel?" "I loved it" Abel began to clap his hands cheerfully. "Well look like we have another Potterhead in our family" I heard mom's voice who was standing with aunt Eva beside her. "Aunt Alisa" Abel got off from my laps quickly, running towards mom and hugging her legs.

Charles holds his hand out to Xander. "It's no trouble, Xander. Your mate is only curious, and she has the right to know about me," Charles says, taking the last bite of his salad. "I was twenty-five when my brother Harry found his mate. Harry started to change. He was no longer the cruel and deadly type; he became loving toward everyone but mostly his mate. Harry said he loved his mate more than anything or anyone. But Harry soon realized his mate was fated to two people and just him; he was devastated and wouldn't talk to anyone for weeks," Charles pauses to take a sip of wine.

“What is so funny about Harry Potter?” “Do you know how much your mother loves Harry Potter? Those are her books.” She sets the book down and looks at me with disbelief. “No they’re not.” “Ask her. I promise you. I can tell you she is house HufflePuff and her patronus is a wolf. And she knew that before she knew of the magical world.” “Mine is a dog,” she replies and goes back to reading.

I shrugged those thoughts about these pack members and focused on witchcraft. Slowly and precisely, I learned a few basic spells but the journey was long ahead. The day would be soon when I would take my revenge against her. I rubbed my hands together and created a fire. The fire was different from a normal fire. It was dark and dangerous while it sought blood for its lust. I will blow this thirst of blood.