Harry Potter Mind Magic Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.

Lotus mentioned, putting his fingers below his chin as if he was thinking deeply while he keeps on running. He has a point. Among us all, Lotus is probably the smartest here because of his Mind Magic. He has the ultimate power of the mind. He can manipulate emotions, inflict pain to someone and even cause illusions to his target. Wait, Mind Magic? Did he lost his memories, too? If Archmaster put a Memory Concealer upon him, he might have discovered it already. Or still, he hasn’t? He acts like he knows nothing about Mother Arianna so maybe he hasn't known it yet. Or he has not noticed it yet that Archmaster casted a spell upon him to seal his memories.

He quickly denied me, but I dug into his brain. I used my siren spell to captivate him, finding my way around his mind, only to be burned away quickly. I hissed as pain flamed in my mind, singed by his phoenix. His phoenix burned me mentally. I groaned in complaint, stomping my foot on the ground. "Did you just try to-" he didn't finish his sentence as he let his question trail off. He knew the answer, although he didn't like it. "So what if I did?"

“How about we. . .lock them in the Capital? At least then, they will die with us.” “That is possible. Or. . .” His eyes sparked a kind of mischievous glint as his face brightened, like eureka. “There’s a dark magic spell that a certain witch has performed before. It’s a spell that can place your will onto others, something similar to mind manipulation.” “What spell?”

Rye grabbed Khali's hand, squeezed it a little bit, and got away. "Are you alright, man? You don't seem to be on your own?" Yachne asked Tristan Brent tapped his shoulder. "Huh?" Tristan's reaction "What are you thinking, mate? You've been like that since we left the resort," said Brent "I feel like I've done something I don't remember," said Tristan. Tristan caught his head. Khali looked at Tristan in secret, and she came into his mind. Mind manipulation, she can subject the target to any object she wishes. Tristan stood up and danced in the middle with the many people there.

“Sage… I believe this is the result of a spell.” My stomach dropped. “A spell?” “Yes,” he said. “And not a weak one. This is advanced magic. Whoever did this… knew what they were doing.” I stared at him, my mind racing, trying to piece together anything—anyone—that could be responsible. “Sage,” he continued, his tone more serious now, “this spell is… unusual. It’s like she’s trapped inside her own mind. Like something is holding her there.” My chest felt like it was being crushed.

He tried to be calm and cool about it but her sudden choice had shaken him up quite a lot . ' .......Was she forced to choose me because of the link that we have due to the magic circle ?.........Even if I read her mind , nothing changes . The riddle plant was right . Her mind is like a labyrinth . Instead of getting answers, I get more and more confused . My heart was beating fast when she choose me . Why the hell am I like this ? Does the magic really have such a strong effect on the ones who hold it ?!.....................The only one who can give me an accurate answer is my mother . I will ask her later when she gets better........Wait ! When she gets better ?........Am I actually believ

"Considering one of the memories I saw was here, I'd say your thoughts are the ones straying." "Perhaps they are, but you can't very well blame me." His grin was cheeky, much closer to the laughing boy I had seen in his memories. "Now, if you want to go where you intend, you need to work hard not to become distracted. It's tricky and flawed magic, but so is the human mind. At times, it might take you where you need to go, rather than want." "That is completely unreliable." I deadpanned through gritted teeth, which only seemed to delight him further.

"I am not helping you because of any love for your kind. The war between our people means nothing to me." I stared at her in shock, my mind reeling. How could she know what I was thinking? Was this another witchcraft trick? I realized that my thoughts were not safe. She could discover secrets from just reading my mind alone. That was insane. ****

she muses, relishing in her dominance over me as I seethe with rage and defiance. She grins, smearing away a flick of blood on her cheek. “Clean it,” she commands, and my tongue eagerly obeys, tracing over her skin with a feverish hunger. She pulls me in for a kiss, her lips moulding to mine as she guides my hands to explore every inch of her body. But I can feel someone watching us, and when I open my eyes, Tobin and Ataz are staring at us with their lifeless, empty gazes. The realisation hits me like a punch to the gut - they’ve been under her mind control this whole time, mere puppets in this twisted game we’re caught in. And now I’m trapped too, consumed by her magic as she forces me to