Harry Potter Matching Tattoos Novels & Stories

“The one I cut on the back?” I blinked at her. “You mean the little asswipe with the shitty tattoo who wanted to fuck up my pretty face with his brass knuckles? Yeah, I’m fairly positive I don’t care if he’s okay. But from the way he lit out of there like his tail was on fire, I’d say he’s just fine.” “It wasn’t a shitty tattoo,” she mumbled. “It was the eye of Horus. Some thought it was a symbol to ward off evil, but it’s actually supposed to symbolize healing.”

My hand was back to its hideous features as I let go of her. Moments later I was sucked back to my chamber, I hurriedly went back to the book and flipping it back and forth. "The Damnation Curse of the Sorceress" it was stated there that the curse could never be broken, unless with a special power of the chosen one. I had found the chosen one, and the healer, then I had found the witch moments ago, the sorceress heir. I recognized the light brown eyes and the freckles, all of her people had the same exact characteristic features.

“What is it?” I asked, a little nervous. “Darin used to mark his… girls. They will have a rose tattoo on their shoulder blade if they were part of what it was he was doing.” Jacob looked down at his feet and shifted uncomfortably. I’ve seen a few of those tattoos around but didn’t think much of it. “Thank you for telling me.” I said finally. Sherry nodded and her and Jacob walked out of our office. “What happens now?” Penny asked.

I couldn't believe my ears. "No. Not you. I was talking to my friend Bat." I told him. "Where is that friend of yours." "My tattoo is my friend. You can't believe it's a magical one. It can talk to me whenever it wants to." I praised it before him. "Really. Can you show me. Am curious I need to have a look at that magical tattoo of yours." He said tilting his head to one side. Proudly, I removed my long black hair from my neck and back to show him.

she asked, with furrowed brows and glistening eyes. “The moment we stepped in the cave” answered Hector, hoarsely. “Oh”… Among their useless chatter, David Crotina walked to the dead body of the stray and noticed a strange pattern on his neck. A circle, with a straight line piercing through it tattooed in black in ink. It was familiar. He had seen this before. His fingers traced it and he realised it wasn’t an ordinary tattoo. It was a spell. A shadow magic spell. “Alexis come over here!” David called.

I smiled, though my body trembled slightly with unease. He smirked, his eyes darkening as he sauntered towards me. Slowly, he reached out, invading my space. My gaze drifted to his chest, where intricate tattoos sprawled across his skin, half of his left chest completely inked. There was a large python coiled menacingly, its fangs bared as if ready to strike. Surrounding it were other symbols—a bleeding dagger, an intricate skull wrapped in thorns, and a blood moon rising behind them all. The ink seemed almost alive, dark and haunting, like it held secrets too dangerous to reveal. I had seen something like this before. The imagery was disturbing, almost as if he were part of some secretive c

He pointed to his left chest as soon as he noticed that I was embarrassingly drooling over his six pack abs. I stared at his tattoo which said “MERRY” in all capital letter which was over his left chest right above his left nipple and I was surprised that he blatantly tatted that there. My eyes travelled up to his eyes, “I cannot believe you tatted my name there.” I tell him. He smiles, “Well because that’s where you always are aside from the fact that you invade my thoughts all the time.” I sheepishly smile at him. Harry takes my hand, “Now let’s find a place to sleep.”

he replied, She seemed quiet, with her dark hair and straight face, she wasn't one you could flirt with and escape with your body complete. Daren noticed a tattoo on her arm, "Nice tattoo" he said, "And yours" she replied, Hers seemed familiar, two swords pointing left and right, a serpent in the middle, daren stared at it till it clicked, "Sigil of house horak" he thought, "Strange, I know that tattoo" daren said staring at her, her face changed and at once it went back to her curious look, she definitely knew,

7:00 pm, I stared at my phone once again to see if I had any missed calls or messages, but there were none. I had gotten him some cufflinks made of black diamonds. The cufflinks exuded a noble aura and their black color, excluding an aloof and cold beauty. It was a lucky find, and its color reminded me of Morgan's dark, stormy eyes and his cold nature. I had told them I wanted express delivery, thinking Morgan would receive it as early as possible and decide to call me.

Lady Marie shot up, trying not to nudge him, and right away. She pasted some herbs from her rosemary concocted bottle. Then she notices his palm. The burn was no longer red; instead, it had settled into a black coin size scar of a tattoo. Hope soared in Lady Maria's mind. Thanks to the gods. She thought! "Oh! What sort of curse? Harry uttered as he tried to raise himself with his hands, a grunt releasing from his chest at the struggle. Anna hugged him back down and ordered, "Oh no, you don't! You are not getting out of that bed just yet."