Harry Potter Moony Novels & Stories

The night was bright, filled with stars and a blazing moon. Harry aided Debby to his car and they leaned on the car’s body, soaking in the fresh air that nature had to provide. “It has been a really long time since I had this fun with anyone.” Harry admitted, while his eyes were fixated on the moon. Debby noticed through the lens of his stoic face, a happy looking personality, one that she could only see in seldom occasions. A proper look at Harry and all she saw was simply an embodiment of art, carved into perfection. Harry was simply the most handsome person she had laid eyes on.

But today, her focus was off, and she knew why. It was a Dragon Moon--just not for their kingdom. Rather, the kingdom directly to their north, Hightower, would be forced to make the sacrifice that night. Every time a Dragon Moon rolled around, Nya found it difficult to concentrate, even when it wasn’t her kingdom who would choose someone to be taken by the dragon. Just the idea that the bastard would be flying through the sky, filling the air with shrieks and fire, claiming another innocent life. Even if it wasn’t a citizen from Frindom, it was a person who would be dead soon enough, someone who was blameless, and that wasn’t right.

" Stacy said everything that happened just now, her mother coaxes her and said ''Stacy you have plenty of time to lure max, don't worry, just enjoy tonight. You know you are beautiful enough to make anyone fall it just time is not a right baby girl." Stacy confidently said, ''Yes mom you will see one day Max will fall for me."

’ ‘Or cut in half,’ Esmee said, unsure whether she had betrayed anything. ‘Raven, has lived here long?’ Floyd then asked Moon. She smiled and nodded. ‘Yes, for a number of years. He had been through a lot at home. Then he came to live here. ‘ ‘A great wizard?’ ‘No,’ Moon looked at him, ‘what do you mean?’ ‘I think he looks like Randolf MacGregor, he could be related to him,’ admitted Floyd. ‘No.’ Moon shook her head. ‘He is not related to that. His family name is Greag. ‘

Madelyn looks at me and I smile at her, making her blush. “So, what movie are we watching?” I ask taking the focus off of her. “Well, I think my mate needs to learn what it means to be a Gryffindor, don’t you?” Maeve asks. “Harry Potter it is! I’ll make the popcorn,” I say, showing Madelyn where to sit and grabbing a blanket off a chair to give to her. I don’t know if she’s still cold, but in case she is, I want to make sure she’s warm.

THIRD PERSON'S POV:- Moon hid the Teddy bear inside his shirt and went towards the mansion. He noticed someone standing by the wall. He had tears in his eyes. It was the same man who had called Dabria's teddy a cockroach. "She is already suffering a lot just to make my brother realise how much she loves him. My brother is blind, will you be blind either after seeing her love? You called it a cockroach while you don't even know that she made it with her own hands. You didn't see her skipping her meals when she was sewing this for Zeus. You can only see its size. Because that is how you measure love. Don't make it even harder for her. Stay away from her. Or I will make you stay away from her."

"Who’d you terrorize today?" "Mr. Bradley," she answered casually, sipping the beer Donnie handed her. "Not the old man again!" Donnie groaned, shaking his head. As she sat, a man beside her caught her eye. He wore a wide-brimmed hat that covered most of his face, expensive snake-skin boots, and a silver cobra ring on his thumb. His hands looked too soft for hard work, and though his face was mostly hidden, his presence was commanding. "Hello!" Bisila snapped, trying to catch his attention.

"Very clever trying to use our own potions against us. But it will not work, you see we have detection spells for just such occasions and your plan failed miserably." a rather large pale man stepped into the moonlight as he chuckled. "This is not good." Kaynon muttered as more vampires and witches stepped from the line of shadows the trees cast across the back yard. Cilyna was not surprised that they had returned. She half expected it, though she was surprised at how fast they came.

I peered through and I hear a wolf howling and they stepped inches back, as he knocked her down gasping for breath, she sure was going to be okay only if she gets tended to, the wolf turned to face us and they back away defeatedly, I closed in with Moon shielding her, I didn't recognise the wolf until the glint in his eyes were directed to my gaze, he was the angel I never expected would show up yet he did, "Andrea…" I muttered slowly before collapsing, the crimson ink that ran through my veins was almost drained out and I turned pale, he stared at us from afar as Moon tapped on my cheeks attempting to take me up, darting away towards the road that led outside the woods, he wanted to leave.

was all the wizard said causing Moira to stop snarling as she stared at the man who was standing in front of her, she did a double take and then asked, “ What did you say?” The young wizard tilted his head to the side and then said with an unhurried voice, “ Levy, I can help you take her down …as long as you can bring me her blood, I will be able to help you kill her.” Moira blinked her eyes as she stared at the man for a long time, her brows furrowed but then she narrowed her eyes and said, “ There is no need, I might be displeased by her presence but that does not mean that I will ask for help from someone like you. You and our the same kind anyway, why would you want her dead anyway?”