Harry Potter Seer Novels & Stories

I do not need to threaten anyone to get laid or to get a female to marry me. No, this was never about wanting “a” bride. This was about wanting Piper. I have wanted her since the moment our seer told me about her ….or at least since our seer told me about her AND I was able to confirm many of the things the seer told me with my own research. Contrary to popular belief, seers are not like psychics. Not really. They cannot predict the future and they cannot talk to the dead. Nor do they claim to have special powers.

I prepared to read the book aloud so that Jada could hear. I started. “Types of seers. Seers can see what the ordinary eyes can't. Most times, seeing wandering spirits and other creatures of the land which lurk around. At times, they guide the spirits of werewolves long dead to cross over to the other side. Other times, they can see a whole new supernatural world of vampires, elfs, fairies, demons and merpeople.” Jada nodded her head, indicating that she was paying attention to me. “In rare cases, they may see other things like the ability to predict the future, see through people's characters and even gain gifts of healing.”

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“Where is master? Squarky asked the girl softly. Master had, had a suspiciously long nap in the morning. She yawned and stretched as she looked outside her window, feeling oddly disgusted for passing out on such a suspicious day. She woke up and freshened up, she left the house without uttering a word to them. They literary didn’t notice her leaving the house, they were busy making plans on how to break the news to the sweet little princess They finally decided to fill her in,. “Uhm,” Regina cleared her throat “My name is Regina; I am a seer.” She paused then continued quietly, she watched her reaction prudently. “We are here to help you get over your fears of stepping outside.” She couldn’t

I growled when I heard that he was looking for Halloxian. "It's not we want. It's Hirre who needed their help. Hirre wanted to see them because they are the only one that may helped her to learn casting magic." Severus said and I was surprised when I knew that Hirre needs Halloxian magic. And I thought that Severus just using Hirre to exterminate the remaining Halloxian no matter where they were now. "Don't fool me Prince Severus. Yes, I'm stupid but don't fool me!" I glared at him as I retorted.

"Plans that end in death. He’s been working with someone, a seer. I don’t know who, but they’ve been feeding him information. He’s building something bigger than just his pack. It’s a power play. He’s going to make a move soon, and when he does, it’ll be too late to stop him." I’d never hated anyone as much as I hated Cale in that moment. "A seer?" My mind spun, trying to connect the dots. There was only one person who came to mind, but I didn’t want to believe it. No. No way. Not them. "You’re sure?" "Yes," she said firmly. "But I don’t know who it is. I’ve tried to find out, but he’s careful. Always a step ahead."

"That's why you're running through the halls, terrified and desperate. You saw something. Something about the future." "I don't know what you're talking about," I lied badly. "Don't." He placed a hand on the wall beside my head, leaning in close enough that I could smell leather and smoke on him. "Don't insult my intelligence, Laura. I've been watching you for a while now. Notice the way you sometimes know things before they happen. Even the way you warned Aria about dangers no one else could see. You're a seer. Rare, valuable, and incredibly dangerous if not properly controlled."

Although the crime wasn't all planned by him, his betrayal still led him to this point. “What do you see?” I asked the seer who was standing beside the gurney. Her dark hair flowed behind her, crystals for necklace and there's an icky scent oozing from her direction—certainly from her direction, I couldn't be wrong. And I wasn't surprised either. Seer dealt with so many fetishes. “I see blood and approaching danger.” She said, her eyes squinted as she came closer towards me.

I urged him as I stared at Ciril, who was already a good distance away and looked like she was planning to measure more. “Do something!” I pressed Rowan. “I.. I can’t.” He said with a distressed expression on his face and I tensed. “What do you mean, you can’t?!” I voiced, grabbing hold of his sleeves. “Use your magic and snap her out of it. Come on!” I voiced and Rowan instantly threw his gaze to me. “I don’t have magic! I'm only a Seer— a kid who gets futuristic visions regarding a person’s life, and in this case, I’ve not gotten a vision of this happening before!” He told me sternly and sighed.

“I’ve had body changes during the moon cycles. Like, my teeth get all pointy and my body grows a ton of hair, but I’ve never actually turned into a werewolf.” Bjorn sat thoughtfully for a moment. “I spoke with the seer. Her name is Phoebe. She said I need to be prepared for your changes.” “I thought the seer was Mr. Rosewood?” “No,” Bjorn said, playing with a splintered step on the patio. “Mr. Rosewood is an academic, a historian of the occult. But he maintains a seer that knows things…I don’t know how she knows them. She’s ancient though.”