Harry Potter Seer Novels & Stories

Her eyes were clouded—but she saw more than most. The Seer. She stepped forward, studying me for a long, uncomfortable moment. Then she pressed her palm to my forehead. A jolt of magic surged through me—sharp, electric, ancient. I gasped. Images flashed behind my eyes. Fire. Wolves. A sky split open. A crown of bone. A scream that didn’t sound human—but came from my throat. When she pulled away, her hand trembled. “She’s the one,” the Seer whispered. “The flame that births the end.”

Then Seer Harry explained again, "In addition to the good news that the son of Luna Elena will give birth to will be the future heir of the strongest Alpha in our territory, there will also be something that will endanger her life. So you must be vigilant." Everyone in the room nodded. Not long after, Seer was allowed to return home. Meanwhile, in Luna Elena's room, Sofia was pacing in front of her mother. She looked very upset. "This can't be happening, Mom. Seer Harry is really annoying. Why is he so sure about his predictions?" Sofia grumbled. Luna Elena seemed annoyed as well, her eyes narrowing as she thought about something. "His predictions are always right, Sofia. He has always been

AURORA’S POV: The scratch of pens, the low hum of the overhead projector, and the half-hearted drone of Mr. Haynes lecturing about cell division fill the classroom. I’m staring blankly at my notebook, pretending to take notes, but my thoughts are still tangled in the locker room incident and the strange, gold-eyed man who vanished like a ghost. I shouldn’t be thinking about it. But I am. "Seer," he’d whispered. The word echoes in my head like a bell tolling underwater. I don’t even know what it means. And worse, I haven’t told anyone. Not Jon. Not Arc. Especially not Arc.

She asked. "Does it matter?” I asked snatching the crystal away from her. "No it doesn't, I'm sorry!!”She apologized backing away from me. “You haven't answered my question!!” I said tired of the conversation. “Actually this crystal is called THE SEER!!”She said. “The seer? I though the seer is like a person who sees the future!!” I said. “Well technically, yes but that object with you is used to detect an unseen energy, more like a hidden energy. It is used by witches to find and recognize the chosen one mentioned in the prophecy!!” She said.

I asked. Sebastian side-eyed me. “Which one?” “You told me there was something off about Little Leister. That he wasn’t just a regular student.” Sebastian shrugged. “I say a lot of things.” “Well, I figured it out.” I stopped walking, eyes on the distant horizon. “He’s a Seer.” Sebastian went still. “…Oh.” I turned toward him slowly, watching his face. “That reaction. I know it.” “I don’t know what you mean,” he replied too quickly.

“What killed her?” I shake my head, trembling as Finley guides me to sit on the edge of the bed. “He said it was a message. A warning. That it’s not over.” “That doesn’t make any fucking sense,” Dillon snaps. “She was harmless!” “She was a Seer,” Chase says darkly, eyes fixed on the floor. “A powerful one. It has to be someone who doesn’t believe in bonds. People who think it should be a free choice.” “Or someone who knew what Sage was researching,” Finley murmurs. “Someone who wanted to break Harper.”

Laila’s POV “I'll like to properly ask for a raise, Lord Kieran,” The seer said handing me a veil. I took the vial drinking the components the pungent smell hitting me as the bitter liquid slid down my throat. “You can have your raise, but what's going on with her?” Kieran questioned The seer’s face darkened. “I suspect she's facing the repercussions for using black magic especially the book.” “I don’t have the book, anymore,” I protested.

“I said they would hold a wolf. But what you have isn’t merely that anymore.” My breath caught. “What do you mean?” The witch smiled, slow and cruel. “The seer has awakened.” I staggered back. “No… No, that’s not possible. He… he’s just an omega…” She laughed, a sound like cracking twigs. “No, boy. He’s what your kind has feared for generations, the Healer-Seer. A creature of both life and death. You’ve been sleeping beside a storm, and now it’s learned your name.” My blood went cold.

“She only needed the potion to project. Once she takes possession of a body, she doesn’t need the magic anymore.” “So I ejected her?” Amalie asks. “I thought that’s impossible.” “Not for you,” Vera says. Her voice is filled with awe. “I knew you could do it.” Goddess help me, I may actually strangle a witch tonight. “This shit is starting to do my head in,” Amalie mutters. “Was the prophet real?” “We call them seers,” I say. “And I think so. It’s the only explanation that makes sense.” “That means she’s watching us right now,” Amalie replies and wildly looks around as if she expects to see Harriet standing there.

"A Seer is a rare supernatural ability of a wolf to see beyond the veil of reality and into the realm of the supernatural. They are wise and powerful individuals who use their gifts to help others and guide them in times of need. Amira had visions of impending danger or was able to sense the presence of a werewolf even when it is hidden. She was around five when the first vision came. But Amira was a human Seer, which made her, even more, an attractive target." ... It was the middle of the night, and I found myself wide awake, too early to greet the sun. It was already half past two. The events of the day had left me feeling overwhelmed, and I couldn't seem to quiet my mind. Perhaps if I too