Harry Potter Necklace Horcrux Novels & Stories

The subordinate nodded. Hearing his subordinate's words, Harry had a smile on his face, and a little joy on his face. "Okay, tell her, I'll wait." When his voice dropped, he suddenly raised his left wrist, with a silver chain on his wrist. The necklace's shape was very simple, only a small heart-shaped pendant, and it was pure silver of a slightly translucent metal. Harry lowered his head, stunned at the pendant on his wrist. … In half an hour. The revealingly dressed Luna appeared at the door of the villa, after getting off the car, she led a woman wearing a hat and mask like her.

“You need to be locked up for all I care.” “Thief?!” I was stunned. “I haven't stolen anything. Let me go.” “I found it in her room.” Camilla turned to Zevran instead. Something glistened underneath the chandelier, and I realized it was a diamond pendant, or necklace “Hermoine has been searching for it for a while now, and we just happened to find it in her room.”. “You're lying! I've never seen that thing in my life. ” I spat out loud. “you're fucking lying. Is this what you're being taught at those sloppy and fancy schools you attend?! If that's the case, I thibj you should go get your money back.”

asked Lycus Lewis, confused. Albus took out a necklace with a diamond in the middle. He then handed the necklace to Lycus Lewis. “This is a protection necklace for you. This necklace can protect you from black magic attacks and has healing abilities for the user. You can user this necklace to communicate. Use this necklace when nobody is around to contact me,” said Albus with a big grin, proud of his own ability. "Thank you. This necklace is handy for me," said Lycus Lewis as he put the necklace right away on his long neck.

" he pauses and walks over to the box. I watch with patience as he nears. For a second, right before he would open the box, he looked over to my side. My breathing is a little bit hitched. A part of me feels like there is a chance there is a dragon in there. I mean, she just mentioned something about the extinction of witches and wizards, probably giving birth to something or so. It's not like I very much understand, but then... I stop myself from thinking when he finally opens the box and brings out the contents. It is a very small necklace with a pendant—at least, I think. I cannot be sure because it does look like there is something in the pendant missing, and that is its ring shape, whic

By the looks of it, he must be wandering all by himself for days. I wonder what happened to him. As the boy ate, I watched him closely, my mind racing with questions. “How did you find me?” I asked after a moment, my curiosity piqued by the boy’s sudden appearance. The boy looked up at me, his small hands clutching a necklace that hung around his neck. The pendant attached to it was unlike anything I have seen before—an intricately carved stone that seemed to pulse faintly with an inner light. It's something you’d see in the possession of a witch.

Did I ask for it? “What does Mr. Wright intend to achieve by giving me such an expensive necklace?” I asked as soon as the call connected, not bothering to greet him and going straight to the point. “I don't know what you are talking about,” he said, playing dumb and trying to avoid the question. “Do you like it?” “I'm sending the necklace back to you. I don't want it,” I said, feeling indignant at his blatant shamelessness. “Why?” He said one word, but it was enough for me to feel the murderous intent in his voice. It was like he wanted to kill someone. My tongue felt heavy as I thought of a reply that would dissipate the chill in his voice.

His voice was so hoarse that it made my ears sting, "I wondered why that thing didn't scoop out your heart. Turns out, your blood was the best shield..." …… I woke up drenched in sweat, back in my bed. It was a week before the Haunts world descended. The gold bar from last night's burial was still heavy in my pocket.

Kaizen took the glass from him and sniffed under his nose and indeed it was a monkhood fixed with wolf-bane, the deadliest form of poison for a werewolf. “Do you know what this means?” Azrael stated but was interrupted when the loud sound of resonating feet bore their ears before Alpha Oizys burst into the room with Lucien hot on his trail. He entered the room and went directly to the corpses lying on the bed with a stoic look and after a quick examination, he sharply pivoted to the Sages with a more rigid look. “What is the meaning of this?” he polled, his stern eyes tramping every face of the Sages.

She said and I took down some more cases and then I looked at her again. "I've taken them all down," I said but she was still staring at the little wall the cases had been up against. And as I looked back at the wall, something was forming and there was another case, and in it was a necklace with the image of a unicorn with a golden horn on it and she stared at it hard. The light in her body began to go down and her eyes reflected the light in the necklace. "Bloom?" I asked. "My Necklace."

A real blasphemy to God. There was no clasp on the choker that looked more like a gold thread, and it was wide enough to pass over my head, so I took off the crown and put on the necklace. When I put on the crown again, I felt the choker curl around my throat, becoming tighter. Soon, it was a necklace whose pendant reached the center of my chest and the hollow circle was immediately filled with a tone of deep magenta. Although, when I passed a finger over the filled circle, I could see that it was nothing more than a cold and colored fog. A sweet and pungent odor hit my stomach as I lowered my head to study the deep and pink color over my black shirt; infernal magic stuck in that necklace. "