Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Script Deathly Hallows: Part 2

"But I remember the feeling of your hand in mine. And I would rather die in this life than live in one where I don't know your name." ​"Then you will die together!" Silas roared. ​He waved his hand, and the stained-glass windows of the Great Hall shattered. From the darkness outside, a thousand black-winged Reapers poured in, their mechanical stingers humming with the frequency of death. ​"Back to back?" I asked, stepping up to Julian’s side, my Scythe humming in sync with his sword. ​Julian looked at me, a wolfish, familiar smile touching his lips. The silver marks on his face were fully active now, glowing with a brilliance that blinded the front row of nobles.

I hope dad would be here sooner so that ken would stop suffering {Emerald present} "Em.... " katty's face is next to mine as she wakes me up quietly, I open my eyes slowly adjusting to the light. "Yeah what up? " I try to seat up but she shush me, "what going on" I ask "They are here" she whisper her voice trembling "Who is?" I look around trying to understand what she was saying "The witches". {Hazels POV} "Rise, rise, our time has come" i raise my hand up to the sky as all the witches that had from our blood sacrifice earlier picked up the golden goblet in front of them and gulped it down in one heart beat

There was a rumble on the ground like an earthquake, and Hazel moved from where she was standing, and he watched as a tomb slowly started to come out of the ground. All the dark witches were silent as they watched in anticipation of what was going to unfold. Hazel continued with the chanting of the forbidden spell, her voice louder than before, and slowly, the Tomb started to open. Three dark witches stepped forward and opened the tomb, and it was pure horror from then on. Johnathan could only watch as fear passed through his eyes as a figure emerged From the tomb and all the dark witches fell to their knees including Hazel with their heads bowed as the figure slowly walked to an altar and p

“Are fucking idiots. Going along with what they’re told to do. Sorry, but whatever you think is happening here isn’t, and it would be best for you to just forget about it.” Finished speaking, I turn and prepare to head back inside, but before I can, Kevin’s hand is wrapping around my wrist, and I find myself in a hospital room. In the middle of the room is a single bed with a fat and bald man who looks to be on his last leg. He only seems to be in his fifties, maybe sixties, and there isn’t a single fucking person around him as he fights to take his last breath. Fitting. I think to myself, yanking my wrist free of Kevin’s hold and then whirling around.

I will teach her a lesson and make her a disgrace and a laughing stock. ‘Let's see if she can maintain her elegance when she starts to feel the effects of the drug.’ I stepped out and waited patiently for the right opportunity to put my plan into action. ~~~ ALEXA'S POV 30 minutes earlier, It was too late. I had already pushed the door open, and everyone was staring at me with curious gazes. I nearly facepalmed myself in embarrassment. Apart from Morgan and the woman, there were about 5 additional men, including Peter, seated at the table.

It kills faster than imagined. Our eyes remain locked. A final weak gasps escape my lips. Dizziness kicks. My head wave's. It finally drops. His deadly foot claws are my last experience. Every where and everything turns black. **** Hermione's POV. My body twitch. I whimper. Bad memories roam my thoughts. I wriggle on whatsoever surface I lay. My foots knock tough surface. That performs the trick. My eyes instantly swing ajar. I loudly gasp. My eyes glow beta blue then slowly revert to normal

VOVIAN POV The black paper crumbled into ash between Stan’s trembling fingers, the silver runic script glowing like dying embers before fading into the linoleum floor. "Stan, talk to me," Vivian begged, her hands reaching out to pull at his sharp wool sleeve. "What did you mean? What high sorcerer?" Before Stan could force the breath into his lungs to answer, the heavy fire doors at the end of the corridor slammed open with a sound like a gunshot.

he cried over the wind and I averted my eyes to the side and see Jenna bleeding from the nose, just like Alice. "Stronger! De pulvis in cinerem, de cinere in pulverem!" Ali shouted, even looking pale, with white lips and lifeless, she continued and we intensified our energies in the spell. The ground shook almost knocking us down, starting the third element, if what I was thinking was right, then this would only be over when we got to the fourth element. I felt something hot running down my nose and I knew it could only be blood like the girls. Hades was dying, but we were being destroyed together, it was too much power for mortals bodys.

Cora had a question but quickly held it back when she saw Hazel had closed her eyes and was chanting in a strange language. They watched as she continued loudly until the scroll appeared in the middle of the table but was suspended in the air. Cole and Cora watched it and looked up at Hazel who stopped chanting the spell and grabbed the scroll from the middle of the table. She went through it, seeing where they have signed, and dropped it on the middle of the table. "Sorry, but we have to destroy you. Your existence is standing between me and my love" she looked up at Cole who smiled fauxly at her while Cora kept her face expressionless.

’’I don’t have time, it’s either you can do the fucking spell to bring her back or not. Curious, Harlow walked close to the pot to see exactly what they were making. A gasp escaped her lips after seeing a dismembered female body that was cut opened with no internal organs. The head turned to the left in Harlow’s direction. The yellow eyes suddenly opened to stare at her. ’’Help me.’’ The thing begged. ’’I can’t.’’ Harlow shook her head. ’’Yes, you can. Add another ingredient to stop them. I’m already dead. I don’t belong on this plane anymore.’’