Harry Potter Scream Novels & Stories

He was trembling and on the verge of getting panic attack. Stopping the black Porsche just an inch away from him the driver gets out of the vehicle as if in a trance. "Come back to Tehran." He snarled on the face of Victor, his face purely white with an ugly black scar right on the middle of his forehead. He went to the switch board fixed to one of the pillars in the parking lot and put his finger into the socket. His body shook with passing electricity surprising Victor and he died on the spot.

His smirk carved deep when he grabbed me by the scruff of my hair. A viscous scream tore out of my lips as he bent to whisper “Time to finish this.” The others tightened around me, each weapon glinting under the lights. My chest heaved and legs trembled. The tallest ghost sneered down at me. “Say goodbye, pretty boy.” My eyes widened in horror as a guttural scream left my throat watching the blade came down… Then a thunderous snarl split the hall, I fell to the floor with a thud and a hand clobbered down with me.

I hear Damian say and the witch begins to shake violently. Her screams echo, sending heavy wind across the room. “Ask her now!” I yell. "Who sent you?" Dennis demands. The witch sneers, "I won't tell you anything." She laughs then screams and shrieks as Damian continues the spell. “Who sent you?” Dennis asks again and she screams out in pain. Pharrell watches in shock as the whole room begins to shake and lightning strikes appear in the sky. The witch's eyes widen in terror. “Stop...please.”

I screamed. _________

Quickly hazel covered my mouth when she notice I was going to scream and she gave me the look that say chill we would be alright in here as long as we don't make a sound. While still staring at each other blankly we heard a scream and from the direction and the texture of the voice, we both widen our eye with sock and sorrow as we realize it belongs to Hugo. Before I could even identify what I was feeling, a thunder stock the school again and this time even louder as we heard different kinds of laugher which were all evil. I serious couldn't take the tension any more as I decided to hug hazel for support scared that this may be my finally exit as I slowly began to cry scare of loosing my fir

Harry runs from the room, happily singing to himself. “He’s gone,” I chuckle. “He’s incredibly happy.” Lilly opens her mouth to say something when an almighty scream pierces the air. What the hell? Sara!

He shakes his head and blubbers, “I don’t know what you want me to say.” I grab him between the legs, seeing nothing but a slideshow of Lena’s torment on repeat. I could saw off my own fingers, and I’d hardly notice.They’re hurting her. Scaring her. Making her cry. The blade cuts through skin and muscle, eliciting a scream that horror movies can’t imitate. That sound can only be born from the type of horror very few humans actually experience. It sounds like music. Is it the same sound Lena is making? Blood spurts, painting Ra and me in crimson. He sucks in a deep breath, preparing to let loose another scream no one else will ever hear, but then he passes out.

Scarlett’s POV: I turned letting another big loud scream, but my eyes widened when I saw my friends laughing so hard at me...what the hell? I couldn't stand on my feet, I was shaking still terrified, I looked at Anthony who was holding his phone, he clicked on his phone, I heard the sound of the wolf coming from his phone, the one I heard minutes ago, I was still confused, till the realization hit me.

Scarlet’s eyes wandered like someone waking from drowning, a bad dream folding into the edges of a waking day. Then they opened, wide and raw, the room snapping into focus like a photograph burned into her skull. She lurched, a high animal sound tearing out of her throat. “Don’t touch me!” she screamed, voice brittle with horror. For a long second she fought the panic, flailing like a trapped thing. Then there was nothing ... no hands on her, no ropes, no Liora’s knife-sweet smile.

came Gabriel, who happened to be writing something. Jake sat next to Matt with Gabriel on the other side as Mrs. Fenway, the music and drama teacher walked in and ordered all students to be quiet. "Now, today we're going to venture into the world of fantasy..." "What is this, Hogwarts?" joked Cole from the middle row as a low clatter of laughter followed. "I'm sure everyone in this hall has come across the word, Dracula," Mrs. Fenway went on. Great, more Halloween nonsense! Jake found himself saying in his head.