Harry Potter Ships Novels & Stories

People cried in pain from Donoghue’s explosion, and people were falling as well. At that moment, thousands of boats a few miles away were slowly sailing in their direction. Those boat troops were arranged tidily. Leading them was a huge ship with a black flag flying over ten feet tall. There was a white shark logo on the flag with the words ‘Blood Shark’ printed on it. It was flying grandly when blown by the sea breeze. They were the Blood Shark Pirates. A muscular man was seated on the deck of the huge ship. It was the leader, Hidden Dragon. Behind him were the sexy Blood Sherlock Four Sisters.

“Sir, your airship is really awesome, much faster than our grand elder’s golden chariot! Can this airship sail on the sea?” In the airship, Hermione touched and looked around with intrigue, fascinated and astonished. She had never known that ships could fly in the sky, not until now, at least. Alex shook his head. Hermione was even more perplexed. “It can fly in the sky, yet it can’t sail on the sea. Yet, it looks like a ship. What a peculiar design.”

Charles glanced at the huge cruise ship and the eight battleships around him, saying, “Don’t do anything stupid. Just look at those battleships. Can ordinary people have battleships as escorts? You should think about how to treat Philip and Wynn from now on.” Martha rolled her eyes at him and said, “That goes without saying. Philip is my son now. I must treat him well!” Charles shook his head and helplessly followed the servant in front of him. The Shadow Squadron and 1,000 Dragon Knights boarded the cruise ship. The 1,000 Dragon Knights stood guard around the cruise ship. The Shadow Guards were also scattered everywhere. After arranging everyone’s accommodation, the cruise ship blew the whi

He said he wanted to give them a surprise, but Ruby couldn’t imagine what it could be. She wasn't able to ask more questions because she wasn't fully awake when she asked earlier, and Ed had left in a hurry. “Mommy! There’s a big ship!” AJ exclaimed, pointing to a mostly white ship approaching the dock and jumping off his seat. There were other boats docked nearby, belonging to people who lived around the lake, and their number was consistent. Ruby had never seen the ship with the spotted sail before. The ship was new and shiny. “Those aren’t spots.” Ruby murmured as the ship got closer. What looked like spots from a distance now became clear. The spots were shaped like leaves. Ruby recogniz

She happily clapped her hands before calling for one of Aryan’s guards. Yet as she slightly raised her head, she happened to glance at the pier and saw a familiar ship docking. She squinted her eyes to see the flag clearly. It was painted with a distorted shape of a ship, appearing wavy like waves of the ocean. Atop the drawing of the abnormal shape, two same sized cups rest on a horizontal line, one on each end, which is balanced by a vertical line. This is the ship of the Miracle merchants! The one the seller a while ago was bragging about!

We decide on the harry potter series since its long and interesting and also because we have discovered that we're both potterheads. I sit with a bowl of popcorn in my hand and our drink while he starts the movie. I forgot the straws so i get up but harry grabs my wrist and stops me. "Where are you going ,claire?" he asks. "To get the straws for the drink." I say and roll my eyes. "There's no need for straws" He says. "Then how will we drink it? . I mean there is only one glass but if you want to share -" I am halfway done with my words but harry stops me midway by placing his finger on my lips and shushing me.

Hogwarts Castle, Somewhere in the Scottish Highlands November 23rd, 1992, 11:45 AM Larry Potter was doing a fine impression of a fish outside the water at the moment. What he just saw was some very amazing stuff, even when magic is taken into account. But then, he only knew this magic world for a little more than a year, so he didn't have much of a base to compare. Larry Potter then looked at his Head of House, and paused. Even if she was not doing a fish outside the water impression, she was looking at Erik with wide eyes.

I looked at him, and my breath caught—his eyes had turned a solid, brilliant, and terrifying white, reflecting a sky he couldn't even see yet. ​Through the layers of the ceiling, through the concrete and the smog, I could feel the Hive. They were no longer weeks away, drifting in the void; they were here, dropping out of warp like a hammer falling onto an anvil. A massive, mercury-hulled ship—miles long and shaped like a jagged, cruel needle—was already descending over the capital. Its underbelly was glowing with a thermal intensity so great it was beginning to melt the reinforced glass of the surrounding skyscrapers before it even touched the atmosphere.

Lucian asked as he arched his brows. Harry nodded then looked at me slowly acting suspicious. 'He doesn't want me to hear about his conversation?’ I mulled in my head. I wasn't angry at that moment, but I was curious, what did he want to talk about? “Go ahead,” Lucian ordered. “The cargos are missing!” Harry stammered as he stepped backwards trying to avoid Lucian's gaze. “Cargo?” I mumbled, remembering that the Houston's are dealing with nothing like that at the moment.

“Do you even know who I am?” “Tall, handsome, a little too confident for your own good. Maybe a minor god. Definitely annoying.” He actually laughed. And damn if it wasn’t a nice sound—deep, smooth, lazy. Like it belonged in a song or something. Behind him, tied up to a small wooden dock that definitely hadn’t been there before, floated a black ship. Long and sleek, sails gleaming gold in the sunlight. Magical glyphs shone along its sides. Of course. Of course, he had a magical yacht while I had a coconut tree and a rock I named George.