Harry Potter Scorpius Novels & Stories

His reaction was a mix of horror and complete astonishment. He stared at the terrifying figure from head to toe with his eyes wide open. Then, he began to become defensive and yelped, "Amaranth, where did you get something like this? You’re scaring me! You win, you win! I give up. Are you happy now? I promise to forgive you if you drop the act and come out now!" However, the only thing resembling a response was the suffocating air circulating inside the morgue. He listened to his voice echo inside the claustrophobic space.

Both the Fire Crest and the Water Crest had somehow ended up back with Nicole. Meanwhile, Scorpio smirked, "He's really something. Can't believe he's going through with it." "Who are you talking about?" Pisces asked, puzzled. "Just a heartless fool," Scorpio answered, keeping it vague. Pisces knew better than to push. "It's late. Maybe you should rest." "I've got more to do," Scorpio replied, reaching for the phone again. "Alright, I'll head off then," Pisces said, getting up to leave.

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.

The police officer was about to walk out with Clover when he took two steps and saw a gloomy man in black tights standing at the doorway. He was none other than Scorpio, one of the Twelve Golden Zodiacs. He possessed a killing aura and was chilly and scary. The two police officers automatically came to a halt when they saw him, not daring to approach him. They were concerned that this individual was too dangerous to approach and that it was best not to. "Who are you? Get out of my way!" Faced with the police officer's fumigate, Scorpion stood firm in the doorway, even pulling out a blade as gleaming as silver from his waist.

"He's Leon Russell from Straburgh! No wonder he seemed familiar!" one of my classmates shouted. … In the elevator, it was just Leon and me. The silence was so thick that we could hear each other's breathing. "You knew my classmates before?" I asked. I couldn't help but feel a bit confused by the words of my classmates earlier. "I didn't know them before, but thanks to you, I know a few of them now," he replied. "Thanks for helping me out earlier."

Scarlet shouted in fear as the guy firmly grab Harry and hurl him against the wall. “Fuck!” Harry cursed, struggling to stand on his feet but he couldn't do so as he felt all the bones in his body practically broken. “Get up, you loser!” The guy growled at Harry in a mockery voice, then glanced at Scarlet lustfully who was standing in the corner trembling in dread. “Your pretty boyfriend is weak, come closer now that I am asking you gently....” the guy told her to come closer but Scarlet was reluctant to heed him. Meanwhile, Harry was groaning weakly on the floor.

The toughness of the scorpions’ armour was not making it any better either. “Just a bit more.” He tried to endure it. Isaac’s group that was behind the raptors were also fiercely fighting off the scorpions coming from the side and behind. “Lawen, are you good?” Isaac asked his friend. “Yeah, I’m good for now.” The boy with spectacles answered. His silver hair went well with his pure white skin. “There things aren’t stopping!” The dark skinned boy, Apoel, shouted while slashing his scimitar at the scorpions.

Xyris asked, “The Hymenoptera community has long ceased to be the same Hymenoptera community from a hundred years ago. Your lineage was the last of the Hymenoptera community from the mainland. “How exactly can a Kodoku practitioner who can use the Dark Corpse Spell exist in Northern Rafinesque in this era?” Xanthus explained, “Those people are from the Dark Occult. The man who used the Dark Corpse Spell just now is called Black Scorpius, one of the five Dark Occult Guardians.”

" Harry was the head of Sable, also known as One. But I understand that he doesn't call Harry by codenames because they are just cousins. Me? I think they were just called by their names, but I used their codenames when talking to them. "Copy, Six." I just shook my head because he was smiling again. Haymitch reminds me of Arius and Saki. He's also naughty, and always stays by my side so sometimes I really tease him, even though I know he's the same way with other people. I just don’t really know why I need to be surrounded by these kinds of guys.

I had no idea she was even connected to this world outside the Moonbeam Pack. I tried to avoid her, but before I could turn away, she stepped into my path. “Well, well, well.” She sneered. “Look who’s playing dress up.” I clenched my fists at my sides, willing myself to stay calm. “I don’t know you,” I said, my voice steady. “Please excuse me.” Her lip curled into a cruel smile. “Oh, don’t pretend like you don’t remember me, Rowena. The rejected Luna. The murderer.”