Harry Potter Opening Lines Novels & Stories

“Here we go.” The opening paragraph immediately caught my attention. It read: ‘A curse of dark magic could have vein-like black marks. Those marks signify the curse…’

A loud shrieking sound came from the beast. If he wasn't angry before, he sure was now! Think Hazel, THINK! But what the fuck could I do? I was just a girl, a stupid girl waving a stick at a nightmarish beast. What could a stick do? Suddenly an idea popped into my mind. I lifted the stick higher and made sure it was directly pointed at the beast. "EXPELLIARMUS!" I shouted. But nothing happened. FUCK! This spell always worked for Harry Potter - most of the times.

“Yes, I forgot to say. First you have to touch the key with your hand and pronounce Magicorum. That would be the first spell you cast. Which will allow you to activate the key and open all the doors you want. The girl took the silver key in her hand and prepared to say the word. “Stay!” Johnny stopped her. “First we have to close the door. I don't know what can happen if you say that spell for the first time with open door. No one tried ... Maybe your room fills with mops or sheets,” the boy smiled as he closed the door of room 307. After Johnny slammed the door, the girl said the magic word: “Magicorum ...” From the door frame some small coloured lights began to emerge like butterflies flyi

whispered Cynthia in Ada's ears. " Ya, what a rude douchebag ." said Ada in a slightly high pitch again. " Hey you miss picture perfect, you need to teach your friend how to whisper," said the boy looking at Cynthia. Cynthia gazed at Ada and Ada this time 'WHISPERED ' sorry. Cynthia passes a funny smile towards her just realising that how innocent Ada she behaves like a 6-year-old kid. As they reached the 4th floor and the lift's door opened, they just saw a tall and a bit chubby girl with long black hair wearing an oversized t-shirt with jeans. She just said 'ALHOMOHRA' the harry potter spell used for opening doors magically.

I wasn't ready for her rubbish. “What is behind this door?” I asked expecting an answer but got none. I budged at the door which was locked. “What's behind this door?” I repeated. “An unfortunate accident, it was supposed to be Lyra in there,” she smiled. “Damn it, can't you just speak straight for once” I thought. "Disrupto porta, ignis exigo!" (Disrupt door, I demand fire!) The door flew open, scattering debris into the air. “You could have done this the easy way,” I said to her.

Hannah was still sitting at the table. "So, that's the secret you're hiding from us. What?" "So…." Ting…tong, "Ah, pig, it's been a long time coming!" cried an impatient Harry. He quickly opened the door. And as soon as the door opened Harry was surprised to see who was in front of him right now. 17

Orion snorted, sending a spray of toothpaste into his beard. "Harriet, what kind of half-baked remark was that?" I shot her a dirty look. Harriet was losing her touch, if that's all she could come up with as an amusing comment. "You know, in Harry Potter, Harry could hear the snake moving around in the pipes." Harriet shook her head as she crossed her arms defensively. "I could hear you through the pipes. You guys were so loud I couldn't hear the echo of my own moans." I hopped to my feet and waddled over to the couch. I placed the back of my hand on Harriet's forehead. "No, you don't have a fever. Harriet, honey, I think that's the stupidest thing I have ever heard you say."

"Please?" "Wrong." I turned my head away again. "Abracadabra?" I shook my head. "Ugh! Clue?" "Harry Potter." "Avada Kedavra?" I scowled at him. "Kill me, why don't you?" He pressed his fingers to his forehead. "That's the only one I know." "VulneraSanentur." I finally answered. "Because you wound me." Colton sent a flat look. "Get out."

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.

_ Ooooh, electricity," Till hissed. I am disappointed. I was expecting torches to light up or little fairies trapped on the walls to produce light. It is very twenty-first century! "Remember, they don't believe in magic," Harry replied playfully. The Alpha, dressed in his Council battle attire, was having difficulty moving through the maze. The ceiling was so low that he had to bend in half. After many minutes of walking, he found himself in the middle of what appeared to be a public square. Harry looked around, searching for a soul among the cold, carved stones. A clearing of a throat made him look down, and he had to press his lips together to keep from laughing when he saw an elderly dwar