Harry Potter Scream Novels & Stories

Calla A scream echoes from the hallway, sharp and panicked. My body jerks. My breath shortens. Everything freezes inside me for a second, like my brain just disconnected. “Hey nerdy, move out if you won’t keep the line,” Sasha snaps from across the line, loud as ever, lips glossed and permanently annoyed. She’s leading the cheer squad today, same energy, same dramatic eyeliner.

Fully human. I froze. My brain short-circuited. My mouth opened and out came a scream that ripped through the night like a thunderclap: “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” Every nerve in me screamed. I was hyperventilating. My hands were shaking. My knees threatened to collapse. My voice couldn’t stop itself. Inside my head, my thoughts raced like a car without brakes: He… he… he’s a werewolf. He… he’s a werewolf. He… he’s a werewolf!

I stared intently at the spot she had just walked through, waiting for something to happen. Then a loud female scream echoes through the walls. The girl screams like someone whose heart is being ripped out. I press my fingers into my ears, trying to block out the noise. My stomach turns. No. This is bad. And if that mirror can truly see everything, I fear it might actually leak our plan to Hadies. The screams grow louder, more desperate. No one else in the line reacts. It’s like I’m the only one who can hear it properly. What is happening?

My heart. “Baby…” I reach for him, fingers stretching. “Come. Please.” He takes a step. Another. Then blood starts running from his nose, ears, eyes, and belly. His lips move to call my name, but no sound comes. His body drops. His eyes close, dead. Again. I scream. Can’t help it. The sound tears from somewhere primal. When my vision clears, there’s nothing. No Harry. Never was. Just trees and blood and the knowledge that I’m losing my fucking mind.

I continued to organize my bag before getting ready to leave our classroom. "Ade, will your grandfather attend the upcoming business conferen—" Sancha's words were cut short by the shrill screams of our female classmates. What exactly is that? Is there a celebrity? "What is it?" Sancha expressed her perplexity. I didn't respond because I, too, was perplexed. Sancha, being the nosy person she is, immediately stooped up and exited the room. My eyes widened as she screamed as well. "Adeline, please come here! Please hurry!"

"I brought my ex with me” Harry incomprehensibly turns his head towards me. “Do you remember I told you I had never smelled a woman before ? That's because she's not giving off any scent”. Harry's eyebrows seem to have grown together over his forehead. “And that's because she's one of them. The witches”. I look down. Harry starts laughing. "What's so funny ?" “You've been with a girl who spends her free time killing guys like you? How the hell did you dare cheat on her ?”

I opened my mouth to scream, but nothing, only a gasp escapes my mouth. He leans in, smirking wickedly and caressing my hair "How long, have I waited to have you in my arms, Hermione..." Only then did I notice his bloodshot eyes, long wrinkle lines, rough beards. Have Principal Eldor been overdoing himself? Is he sick? "…sadly, it will be tomorrow, when the moon is at its fullest peak. Tomorrow Hermione. Tomorrow." Just then, my voice finds it's bearing. I let out a shrilling scream.

The words came out in between screams only to hear a chuckle which had me freeze. Wait, I was not in bed and my eyes were dark. I realized I was not blind but binded. The scream came out again and stopped as I nearly passed out with my heart about to kill me, fear having blown up in a blink of an eye. I heard a sound on my right, like something was hitting concrete, the sound accompanied by muffled shouts. “Oohh God,” It was Hendrix, wasn’t it? “Oohh God.” Then the real scream came out. I literally screamed so loud I am sure I tore a cord. A hand quickly came over my mouth.

The scream tore through the Alpha quarters of the pack house. A young servant girl burst out of Draco’s room, stumbling barefoot across the floor with her body completely exposed and shaking. She clutched her arms around herself, sobbing uncontrollably as she ran, leaving a trail of fear behind her. “Please! Somebody help me!” she cried in desperation. “Please…he’s going to kill me!” Doors opened in every direction, and heads snapped toward the commotion.

The room is suddenly submerged in dead silence. Noone was speaking before, but now it seemed as though even breathing was a noise. "Charles! " she finally screams. A sudden whimper is heard from the crowd. Two creatures from behind us ( the witch, me and gaze boy) suddenly fly towards the crowd. Fly!!... They fly!! My life just became a Harry Potter movie!. "Please, don't do this to me. Madre please stop them.... I beg you please!! " a shrill and tiny male voice begins to cry from the crowd. The creatures then pull up a little red haired boy from the crowd.