Harry Potter Narnia Novels & Stories

I say, “Good afternoon, Patrick. What a pleasure it is to have you here! You arrived just in time for you to give us the answers that both Elizabeth and I want to know.” I watch as my grandmother crosses her arms, raises an eyebrow, and in a tone that leaves no room for argument, says, “Sit down.” He sits and watches us all, saying nothing. Then I say, “Would you be so kind as to tell us what you know about the boarding school you recommended to send my daughter to?” He opens his eyes wide and looks cautiously at Elizabeth. Then he sighs and says, “It’s Harry’s cover for training children and young people. That is where he makes them his warriors.”

There was too many of them. I stared desperately from the shifting fog back to the Erelim again. Fear engulfed me. Pushed my face into the pillow. I screwed my eyes tight shut. 'Once a King or Queen of Narnia, Casey Brogan', whispered Mr Tumnus, slipping his warm hand into mine, 'always a King or Queen of Narnia.' My eyes flew open.

Karl nodded his head as he followed me around the room, looking at his old stuff. Next, i turned to the small bookshelf beside his bed. I traced my fingers across the spine of the book, reading their titles as i do. Most of the books are copies of Harry Potter and Lord of the rings. He also has four books of Game Of Thrones. "Didn't take you for a bookworm." I commented as i pulled out the first book in the Game of Thrones series. Karl placed his right hand on my hip as he looked at the book in my hands.

I turn around and see a small old lady with pure white hair. "I'm sorry about him. He's harmless." She says and walks back into the shop. I walk in behind her and walk over to the junk food. I grab two packets of skittles and through them into the basket. My eyes scan over the variety of chips and I close my eyes and grab two random packets. I hear laughing and look towards the person. My eyes widen and I drop my basket. "Coocky as always, Alli." He says using the nickname that only he called me.

* * * * * "... while he was still chewing away, the first dwarf came back and announced that the sledge was ready. The White Witch rose and went out, ordering Edmund to go with her. The snow was again falling as they came into the courtyard, but she took no notice of that and made Edmund sit beside her on the sledge ..." Lucas had been sitting in his chair for over an hour while Bobby read to his grandmother from his favorite childhood books. It was a ritual by now. Every day, for half a day, they would sit by her side, and Bobby would read her the stories she had once read to him. This was a special one. The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, The Witch, and The Wardrobe.

But due to the appearance of the lady boss, I had thought Draco was changing, but it seems he was still the feared devil in the underworld. I could already hear the heart wrenching screams as soon as we got out of the elevator and entered the corridor, making our way to the room at the end of the hallway. The pungent smell of blood and sweat and rotten body parts due to wounds on some of the prisoners that were left untreated filled our nostrils, but Draco seemed unfazed as he took calculated and controlled steps towards the door. Draco made his way to the huge chair that was reserved for him anytime he came around to watch and sat down like a king. Only that he looked like the king of hell.

I dragged myself up and went to see what was going on reluctantly. “Come with me.” She said in an excited voice and led us to the back of the tree where a huge symbol was engraved. A four-petalled flower. Each of the red petals contained a symbol; a dragon, a werewolf, two witches. The only difference between this symbol and the symbol of code red was the Heart of magic in the center. Her eyes lit up as she said, “Isn’t this symbol self-explanatory.” Zarina, Aslan, and Caleb looked at her dumbfounded. To be honest even I didn’t know what we were supposed to do with this symbol.

"vador is bad for you. Nancy,girls please let's tell our dear baby a little story." "Once upon a time," Nancy said "the lord brought a girl into the royal house,he found her in the forest wounded and decided to help her by providing shelter for her. She was his first assistant ,she was pure blooded. Well she fell for the lord,he fucked her random times and fed on ,one morning she was found dead in her bathroom." Ava was trying to keep a straight face but it was so hard because she was affected by what Nancy had said.

Enough of the long story,my name is Natasha Gabriel, I'm 18 and very pretty with a body to die for. Back to the situation on ground,I dragged the only belonging I have managed to get although my 18 years on earth. I dragged them through the lone road leading to my work place,a restaurant where I worked as a waitress. I just hope Miss Lauretta let me pass the night.Today is gonna be a long night.... . .

When they started down the spiral staircase, for a moment Eira feared she was going to be dumped into the dungeon again for asking too many questions but then Nate took a turn and they were standing in front of a brick wall, unpainted and old. She inspected it for a few seconds but there was nothing really interesting about it. Nate looked at her with an amused grin, seemingly enjoying the confusion she felt. “Want to see a magic trick?” He whispered and placed his palms on the flat wall. Eira watched open mouth as the side of his palms in contact with the wall glowed a blazing blue and a door faded into her sight. What was just a plain wall only seconds ago, now featured a wide door. Nate’s