Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Narcissa

Neo rushed over to Erica and hugged her, and I hugged my family, one after the other. Mum told me that Erica had put my princess down for a nap not that long ago. She was very crabby and cried a lot as though she sensed something was wrong and her mum not being here made it worse. Erica was the only one who could calm her down. She refused to go to anyone else. Even Jacob tried his funny stunts, but it didn’t work. I excused myself and asked Neo to fill everyone in, I needed to take a quick shower before I could go into the nursery. After showering and putting on a fresh set of clothes, I went into the nursery and I stood beside the cot, and as though she sensed my presence, my princess open

I drank it all in one swift movement. Jason, I wouldn't beg for your love again. I was going to love myself. So… Why are you the one who ended up regretting it? ... I looked at the crystal vial in my hand. The pale, pink liquid shimmered inside, giving off a scent that was both mesmerizing and dangerous. This was the legendary Love Potion, the forbidden magic of our world of Werewolves. Drink it, and the target would have "love" etched deep into their soul for seven years.

Touching Persephone’s back, she cast her spell. “Mutual Connection!” With this spell, both of their bodies are connected and none of them could use magic. A great disadvantage for both of them. “Tsk.” Persephone cursed under her breath, noticing a black appeared on her wrist and hers as well to show their bind. “Well then, congratulations on your victory.” Zadicus said, motioning to Persephone to come forth. “I shall take my leave. Come, Persephone.” Kriss glanced at Persephone for the final time but his heart clenched when he saw she was staring at Zadicus with a painful look.

"Your mother didn't just give birth to you. She gave birth to twins. But one of you—the other one—was born wrong. Dark. Shadow. The Council took her at birth and bound her to you. She's been inside you ever since. Sleeping." "That's not possible." "Isn't it?" He took my hands. "You've always felt it, haven't you? The emptiness. The missing piece. The voice in your head that isn't quite yours." I thought about the wolf. About the way it spoke to me. About the way it sometimes felt like someone else entirely. "Her name is Kara," Niklas said. "Kianuk told me before he died. She's been waiting for you to wake her up."

― Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "I am not your friend, Hunter. I do not think we could ever be friends considering the only reason I made acquaintances with you is so that I could use you." This was not what I had planned to say to him but since the words had come out, there was no point in taking them back. I hated to see the pain reflected in his dark eyes, how his smile faltered until it was gone without a trace.

He wanted to protect her from Mildred in case she still had something against her. "Okay", Nicole said, a little quiet. His words more than ever before had just had a huge impact on her negatively. He said he and the witch were connected and shared a soul, it made Nicole doubt she could ever win the battle between her and Mildred for the love of Lucas. It felt like sooner rather than later Mildred will warm his soul towards her and steal him away from her just as she had started to do this evening.