Harry Potter Magical Inheritance Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Yes. The heir of the long-lost kingdom, my boy. So you better be smart in all your decision-making. The Kingdoms fate us in your hand. Be wise. Be tough. Be strong." "How would I do that? I don't even have a wolf with me." "Your wolf has been suppressed. In time, when you find her. The descendant of the Moon. You'll mate her and it was the only way to restore your wolf." A moment passed and Harry's eyes began to blur for a moment. Everything stopped and all the memories from his parents travel into his kind like a stream of a river. Everything, including the betrayal of Lady Magda and their death. Then everything was gone. He was now sitting in the dark icy cavern alone.

His greed had resulted in carnage and the annihilation of our people and many other villages. “Pernwél,” She said softly “You are the only other person, beside myself, that inherited the Druidic gene.” She paused and I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. Me? Did I inherit the power that so many searched for? A magic that I thought was almost extinguished.

She looked at me with a pause and groaned in anger-" I hate liers!!!! But will let it go this time as you are the little princess. Bring me the wand and your friends can go" I replied in panic-" I am telling you the truth I don't have it" She replied-" My dear princess, other than you, no one can behold the power of the wand. You ran the Macdulf bloodline and according to the prophecy you are the next heir" I replied-" But headmaster took it from me" She turned her evil face backward towards my friends who were lying on the ground unconscious and replied-" You have two hours!!! Bring me the wand or they shall die"

He blew a white substance into the air and I almost jumped out of my skin when the elderly woman we watched leave earlier stood so close to us staring at kyle most scarily. “What the fuck,” I exclaimed as I quickly pulled kyle behind me and placed myself in a defense mode. “What do you want,” Harry asked the old woman while pointing a magical substance towards her. “She is mine,” the old woman said, her voice echoing over and over again “Sorry, she is mine now,” Harry said to her and before she could say another word, Harry broke something that look like an egg, and there was smoke everywhere. “Run, “ he said and I dragged kyle's hand as we started running deep into the woods.

“Remember when you first came and Jaya touched your hand, then she announced you were pregnant?” It seemed like a long time ago, but I could remember her outburst and how random it was. I had thought Lucian told her and maybe she didn’t believe him. It never even occurred to me that she had never seen me, and I was sitting in the car. Also, I had no bump. So she couldn’t have seen and confirmed the news. “What? So along with being a werewolf, you’re also a mind reader?” “We all have gifts in our family,” he pointed to the side of his head. “This is mine. And Jaya can tell things like that. Feel connections. She felt we were connected through that child.”

The coven screamed but kept chanting as Harry used his magic to keep me pinned to the table. "If you don't stop, Harry, you'll die with her," a young woman next to him warned. "I'm willing to make a sacrifice," Harry said as the woman's eyes welled up with tears. "But our child requires you," she begged. I saw the life this child would lead if he didn't have a father and shifted human once more, relinquishing control. I couldn't get out of here alive, no matter how hard I tried, but Harry could. As tears streamed down my cheeks, Harry looked at me with wide eyes. I was in excruciating pain as the witches continued to chant and Harry's face filled with confusion.

I asked when he made to go search for Alan, and he quickly jerked his head towards my direction. "No, you won't."He said. "You are not going to rule the pack, so it won’t get to you…" "What about Alan?" I asked again, and this time around, he looked at me with confusion. "Will he inherit the curse?" I added. "From what I know, it is a Ravenclaw problem, and Alan has no claim to it for whatever reason. One, he is going to be ruling two packs merged as one, something that hasn’t happened before. Two, he is not a Ravenclaw, your father’s blood doesn’t run through his veins."

“What’s there to be surprised about it? How can someone like her not show up at a time like this? She is such a greedy person and it’s a lot of money! How can she let it go?” Suddenly a sarcastic voice fell into my ears. I pulled back my thoughts and turned my head to look in the direction of the voice. Then, I saw, Harry, Mia’s son looking at me angrily. Harry had never treated me as his elder sister since we were young and now when I had become the biggest beneficiary of my grandfather’s will, I am not surprised to see him like this. But who cares! I don’t even give a damn about him! “In all those years, you didn’t come to see Grandpa even once and don’t care about him. However, now when i

.They made sure to complement the new additions and to encourage my efforts. I know not everyone will love this, eventually I’m going to get pissed off Witches and grumpy morons who think that magic is evil or whatever who will come by and cause trouble, but even that will eventually pass. I want this place to feel magical, but also comfortable and I want people to see that using magic can be normal. It isn’t something limited to prissy Witches or the very wealthy, or at least it shouldn’t be. This is the exact speech I’m giving to Harry as he walks me home, our fingers intertwined. He is nodding along, agreeing at the correct intervals and being generally attentive. I’m pretty much on top o

My son needed help, but I didn’t even know where to begin. Before I could say more, Harry spun on his heel and started toward his room, his small shoulders stiff with anger. “Harry,” I called after him. He didn’t stop. Didn’t even glance back. The sound of his door closing echoed like a warning. This was serious. First Bae’s memory loss, now Harry seeing someone who didn’t exist. My mind raced. Maybe the Pack witch could help. The first time he mentioned Olena was during the ritual, right in the middle of it he’d whispered about a crush on her. Whatever this was, it started that night.