Harry Potter Magical Inheritance Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She said. "This is confusing, how did I not know that you had magic?" I asked her. "Because I didn't want you to be killed, you are my first born which means that you are going to inherit my magic, I also knew that when you reached sixteen, your true nature would show and your father would kill you, all that I did was to protect you." She said. I was more confused, what she was telling me didn't make any sense. What she said couldn't be true, I mean surely I would have known if I was a warlock.

It was the exact same thing, down to the little details, confirming my thoughts of being a lookalike of Ameris. That was crazy, did I come from her bloodline, to be able to have such a resemblance? Or was I just her doppelganger, with magical inheritance. As much as I liked to convince myself, I was sure that there was no magical inheritance attached between me and her. If I truly was Ameris' descendant, I would have been soughted out, along with my mother, right from the get go. Having one of the most powerful witches in your bloodline would have made me strong, I wouldn't have gone through all I had, to get my powers. I wouldn't have been rejected by my coven members. That would have been

she commanded, her voice laced with both concern and determination. “I have to confess… how can I possibly keep this from him? It’s not fair, but I’m afraid of what he’ll do if he finds out. After your warning and his possessive behaviour, I can’t shake the feeling that he’s still lurking, waiting for me to submit to our bond. And with all that dark magic surrounding us, is it even safe for a baby to be here?” I poured out my story, from my desperate involvement with the dangerous coven of dark magic to the constant threat Cal posed. Hilda listened intently, her fingers tracing intricate symbols in the air as I spoke. “You carry rare and powerful blood,” she said gravely. “The child you carr

she said, her smile disappearing and her face turning quite serious. “I don't know what to say!” I mumbled trying to make sense of it. “There is a lot you don't know. The main thing is, although you are the daughter of an alpha, you also have which blood in you. I am the daughter of the most powerful witch and wizard. Therefore, you have inherited my powers. You were unable to stay with me because it was for the best. Plenty would have hunted you down for those powers. Those who are greedy and have their own selfish needs. The minute I saw Ed and Miller, I knew what was happening.” she sighed and glanced over at Miller who was standing beside the window glumly.

I usually am. With a silky voice, Nathan went on, "I've been fighting this battle the wrong way." "You're interested in my empire? Accept it. His hand stiffened against Anita's. Beside him, Gregor tensed up. Harry's eyes narrowed. "You think I'll believe that?" Nathan gave a shrug. "Harry, I'm exhausted. Weary of the games, weary of chasing ghosts. Okay, if you want to be in charge. However, you will not only inherit my kingdom; you will also inherit my debts, my burdens, and my enemies. You're not prepared for a conflict like that. Harry and Sophia exchanged a look as the first glimmer of uncertainty appeared in his eyes.

“I’m a werewolf myself. So is my son.” She looks stricken. “But you can’t...I didn’t think those two things could coexist.” “It’s a common assumption, but obviously not true. My magic is inherited. As is my wolf. I wasn’t aware of my magic until later in my life. Long after I shifted for the first time.” “That’s troubling,” Signe mutters. “Is it? Or is it simply unfamiliar?” I ask, letting her stew in that for a moment. “Please tell me the prophecy again. Not as it’s written, but from your teachings. I want to understand your perspective.”

“And headmistress Morwen?” “Headmistress Morwen fears me,” Harry said with a chuckle that wasn’t entirely human. “She should. Once, she tried to bind me to her will. She failed. But she thinks she has another way now.” His eyes moved to me, sharp and knowing. “You.” My skin went cold. “Me?” “Yes.” His tone softened, but words were sharp. “ Raven left you with a fragment of his power when he died,That power is dangerous. Headmistress Morwen craves for it. She’ll tear the academy apart to claim you.”

“Are you going crazy? You can't do that? How can you say such horrible things? She does not love you and she will never love you. Didn't you get it? Her heart has belonged to someone else for years and no one is going to replace it. Why do you think she is causing all this havoc? Do you think she is doing it for fun? For fuck’s sake Dad. Get over yourself. Stop obsessing over something that will never be yours. I won't let you do this. I must warn Boy, so he can warn his mother.” “No, you will not, Destiny... Grab her now.” My daughter thinks she will ruin my plans, but she has something else coming to her. “Now you listen to me, daughter of mine. You will not be doing such a thing. In matte

Part of me wanted to wake him, to tell him what I was seeing, to have him come with me to investigate. But another part of me, the part that had been keeping secrets since I discovered my mother's legacy, knew I couldn't. “Ethan loves me”, I thought, my heart was aching with the truth of it. “But I could not let him know who I truly am. From the bloodline of witches, which I inherited from my mother.” The magical heritage that ran through my veins, the abilities I was only beginning to understand, the crystal visions and blood magic, and all the supernatural gifts my mother had passed down to me, these were secrets I had kept even from my mate.

I nearly crushed my phone in my hand. One photo after another flicked past my screen, and then I saw it: Serena Ashford’s necklace. That ruby pendant was our family’s heirloom. It had been passed down for more than a hundred generations, but now it was hanging around the neck of an outsider? I remembered it clearly. On Lila’s eighteenth birthday, I had placed it around her neck myself. My pulse thundered as I dialed the number for Lila’s university, words spilling out before I could stop myself. I demanded to know about her enrollment.