Harry Potter Nine Novels & Stories

Ding, ding, ding, we pull away to see Silvia standing on the stage. “Can the birthday girl please come to the stage.” Silvia says and I feel Octavia stiffen in my hold, she knows what’s coming. We walk up to the stage and our dads come through the side door attached to the stage, holing her cake; a Harry Potter themed three tier cake, the bottom layer is Green (Slytherin), dark chocolate devils’ cake, the middle layer is Blue (Ravenclaw), milk chocolate mud cake and the top layer is the Marauders map, with a silver wolf howling on the top, it’s a white chocolate and raspberry centre sponge cake. There is black frosted roses and other HP symbols positioned around it.

“Now, what did Jonathan write?” “Let’s see. Scepter equals Excalibur. Sword of Gryffindor rules. Mirror of Erised.” I squinted a little as I read the handwritten note. Isis shifted in my lap, turning to look at me, utterly confused. “I’m not sure I understand that. Why does Jonathan go from talking about Excalibur to Harry Potter? I mean, both are British, and Merlin is in both, though obviously only spoken of in Harry Potter.” Isis’s brow was furrowed as she tried to understand that strange way my friend’s mind works.

Impossible,she can't be the shield"Marcus said. "I am the shield and you can't see me because I'm invisible for now," Ava replied"Come with us now to the northern empire," "Surprising,"Lord jack said."We have to hurry,Jadis has Mary and I'm scared of what she might do to her." "See this dark lord," Jadis said holding up a bottle for Aiden to see with Vandora behind her. "Holy water," Vador scoffed.Holy water is a water that can be used to make vampire weak and vulnerable,after pouring holy water on a vampire you can kill them with a sword or stake easily. Holy water also affects dark witches too which is why Jadis is all covered up.

When he tried again, it was still the same busy tone from before. He dialed seven times in a row, but none of the calls were picked up. Natalina had never once ignored his calls. Even when he was blatantly lying to her or brushing her off with half-hearted explanations that he barely believed himself, she had always answered. She had always listened to him finish. He threw on his coat and intended to return home. When Aurora heard the noise, she stepped out of the bedroom in her nightgown and leaned against the doorframe. Her expression changed the moment she saw him grab his car keys.

It shimmered in the moonlight, a celestial blend of silver and blue, like crushed stars. "What is that?" "Ground wolf bone. Moonflower petals. And a drop of my own blood." He extended his hand towards me. "Breathe it in. But be cautious. The vision it imparts will reveal your true self. And truth is not always easily perceived." Hesitantly, I leaned forward and inhaled. The world dissolved into a kaleidoscope of color.

The speaker sounds around Reid’s age, but with an edge of kindness he’ll never possess. “$889,900,” I say, happy to scare the guy with a bigger number. “ 1 million!” some guy shouts from the opposite corner of the room. He has a slightly British accent, making me picture how much of a royal pain in the ass he probably is. “ 1.5 million,” I bark, standing from my seat. I look Nora in the eyes, smiling. She smiles back, her green eyes smoldering with sexy shadows.

"Didn't you see my message earlier? The words I said still stand." "I saw it," I replied, a little puzzled. Hayden froze, a flicker of panic flashing across his eyes. His face tightened, anxiety creeping into his expression. "Then, why are you still..." I couldn't help laughing. "Hayden, didn't you purposely take the supreme blessing fortune stick away, saying only Selena could draw it? And now... what is this? Do you regret it? Or are you just bored that I'm not chasing you anymore and want to play with me some more?"

Alive. Grace hands me a new potion, this one a soft green. “Stabilizer. Sip, don’t chug.” I take a tiny drink, and the storm settles just enough that I can breathe again. “Let’s try something different,” Liam says, pulling out a small clay pot filled with herbs. “A basic binding charm. Non‑explosive.” “Good,” Noah mutters. “We like non‑explosive.” I follow the steps, crush the herbs, whisper the incantation, channel the energy into the pot. The clay glows faintly, then cracks with a soft pop.

I leaned against the cold brick wall, my hand trembling as I pulled my phone from my pocket and called my assistant, Maria, to come get me. The ninth time. I thought back to the ridiculous bet Julia had proposed a year ago. "Nine choices, Leona. Let's see who Isak really picks. The loser walks." The first time was at my mother's funeral. A rival family crashed the service and opened fire. Isak dove to shield Julia without a second thought. The second time was at his succession ceremony. A bomb went off, and his first instinct was, again, to protect Julia. The third, fourth, fifth time…

Hogwarts Castle, Somewhere in the Scottish Highlands November 23rd, 1992, 11:45 AM Larry Potter was doing a fine impression of a fish outside the water at the moment. What he just saw was some very amazing stuff, even when magic is taken into account. But then, he only knew this magic world for a little more than a year, so he didn't have much of a base to compare. Larry Potter then looked at his Head of House, and paused. Even if she was not doing a fish outside the water impression, she was looking at Erik with wide eyes.