Harry Potter Mind Magic Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I have a feeling my little wolf wouldn’t appreciate me tearing her little boyfriend apart, limb from limb. “Stop that, Xander. This is so fucking stupid.” Daciana growls, the frustration evident in her tone. I silence her mentally, cutting her voice off from my mind. I used the magic her friend explained. Power of will. You would never guess how strong and innovative an angry mind is. I could feel Adriana’s thoughts. Every one of them. It was harder to understand but I could hear them. That in itself was a thing of pride. And it calmed me.

For Aida, Ladon was the most unsuitable creature to be the first to find the supreme good, with the horrible result of proclaiming himself king and, with his own orders, doing everything that followed then. Now he moves heaven and earth to find the gem again. All this anxiety and longing have made him even more abrupt and nervous. He will not calm down until the gem is found and everything is done as before. Everything like HE would like to be. But Aida was determined not to let this happen again at any cost. In the fifty years since the gem disappeared, she had developed the power of her mind through relentless practice. Shortly after the gem disappeared, she managed to meet the greatest wi

I’ll tell him the complete truth about everything, then he can decide what he actually wants without any confusion about how I feel. “Okay. Well I fully intend to answer your question. But before I do, I feel like there are a few facts I need to make clear to you. First… your magic DOES affect me. Like a lot. I’ve been half out of my mind for months now.” I start. Harry’s eyes fly open in surprise.

Because of that, he made a nonsensical excuse that justified his decision to cheat on Cecilia and approach Harriet, belittling her and making bad assumptions about her. "Magic spells can influence a person's actions, but cannot affect the mind of the victim. And once the spell is released, everything will be fine and back to the way it was. Potions from Alchemy can only interfere with one's mind and memory, without completely changing one's habits, but once the effect wears off, there won't be any side effects either."

Harry says, and I can see where this is going. Everyone in the courtyard can see where it's going. "What should their punishment be?" Harry asks me, and I see his eyes glint in excitement. He looks pleased by the situation. Like it's all amusing to him. Harry has become a sadistic psycho. Oh my goodness, he's crazy. He's absolutely lost his mind. Harry trails over to me, leaving only a few inches between us. I can feel his hot breath fan my face, and my breathing gets harsher.

He seemed just like every other guy who’d been in a chaotic mess. So with a little spell from my little sorceress, we found a way into his mind, toiling with his dreams and his head that felt just like any other man's. Except that it felt more like mine, if anything at all. The magic of my little enchantment would work wonders for me if I could only figure out how to use them properly...or if they even had such a thing as proper magic anymore. I wanted him to be distracted, so stuck in the past that when I took away his dearest little girlfriend - mate- wife, whatever complicated relationship she was to him - he wouldn't see it coming.

' his voice was sounding in my head as he went head on like a lunatic to face purely dark and undefeatable magic. I closed my eyes and concentrated like Elara had thought me to do. I had to win this. I needed my mate by my side. The young girls words came sounding again. "Hermione is the least of your worries at the moment. Every gift of life is in your bare hands." She had touched my hands and I felt our souls twine into one. I willed myself to be in that moment again and just like magic, I felt myself become more than what I already was.

She could feel his arousal and felt sick when she found herself becoming aroused too and finally broke free from his sick mind retreating quickly she heard his depraved laughter and his parting words, ‘You will enjoy it when it is your turn, Silver Wolf’ She stumbled as she returned to her own mind and Lucas was beside her, ‘What did you see?’ She was panting hard and looked away from him, closing her eyes she calmed her wildly beating heart taking deep breaths she forced herself to become calm feeling thoroughly ashamed of herself. The sight of Draco’s huge member had aroused her and the thoughts he had put into her mind had excited her and she had actually wanted to change places with the

Nimue said she had trilled his mind to see if it was him and came up empty though. " Mind control " Nimue says inside of me , Shirer looks at me. Of course she would have heard Nimue. She has spoken to her through me before. " I thought the same too , that was why I have just tried putting a mental blocker on him. I was kept out " Shirer voice rattles in my mind. " If it was mind control , there would be no dark magic in his blood , or wrongs in his mind. Mind control doesn't always have to be black magic , and his memories will be kept clean by whoever is doing it. " Nimue answers .

As I touched his skin, he fell under the enchantment, and I began to manipulate the situation, creating a narrative. What Henry believed was happening was me tearing off his clothes and kissing him intensely, allowing him to fulfill all the fantasies his distorted mind projected. I sat in the corner of the room, watching the comical scene before me, where he touched himself, thinking it was me. “Alpha, we need a word!” Harry's voice, the beta, echoed through the door. I bit my lips in anger; the magic was delicate, and any change could break the spell. I messed up my clothes and hair and threw some water on my body, pretending to be sweaty. Furthermore, I stayed close to Henry, who seemed to