Harry Potter Shrieking Plant Novels & Stories

he said excitedly to the others. The one with black hair closed his eyes, covering the irises that were the same color as the night sky. “She’s here,” he said in a whisper. He turned to the other three, a grin on his face, and continued, “The Moonflower.”

she took the groceries off the counter and walked toward the door. Just when she was about to open the door, it was opened from the outside. A boy walked in, ice-blue eyes, strawberry blonde hair, his big nose slightly crooked, and his thick red lips gaping, staring at her, speechless. Charlene smiled at him, "Excuse me," she said and walked past him. "You better close that mouth o' yours before the flies come flyin' in," Mrs. Cooper broke his astonishment, "Don't even think about it, Tom, you don't go near that girl," she said.

A loud shrieking sound came from the beast. If he wasn't angry before, he sure was now! Think Hazel, THINK! But what the fuck could I do? I was just a girl, a stupid girl waving a stick at a nightmarish beast. What could a stick do? Suddenly an idea popped into my mind. I lifted the stick higher and made sure it was directly pointed at the beast. "EXPELLIARMUS!" I shouted. But nothing happened. FUCK! This spell always worked for Harry Potter - most of the times.

He grunted but didn’t press the matter. I brushed aside fallen leaves and examined the undergrowth. The pull was stronger now, almost like something was vibrating in my chest. It was close. Very close. There, growing at the base of an old oak tree was a small plant with pale, almost translucent petals. They shimmered faintly in the dappled sunlight, like they were made of glass. I recognized it immediately from one of the texts I had studied at the academy. Ghost’s Whisper. My breath caught in my throat. Ghost’s Whisper was one of the rarest plants in existence. The book had said it only grew in areas touched by ancient Lycan magic, which was why most people thought it was extinct.

The witches closed in, their laughter echoing like a chorus of nightmares. Something inside Aqua snapped. A surge of dark energy, unfamiliar and terrifying, welled up within her. She felt her pendant grow hot against her skin, the clear crystal turning black as smoke. The air around her crackled with raw power as she turned back towards the attackers, her fear morphing into a blinding rage.

I decide. “Cool.” He nudges me. “Then help me not kill these poor plants. My mom left me with a watering rune and zero instructions.” “Do not overwater the foxglove,” I tell him. “Is that the murder flower?” he asks with interest. “No, that’s wolfsbane.” It’s insane that I know more about this than he does. I blame Scarlett for dragging me along on her herb foraging trips. And forcing me to help her tend to her garden. I’ve forgotten how bossy she was before she was shrouded in mystery and magic.

I thought about the key piece, and the Academy, and all the answers I might find there about what really happened to my parents. I thought about Prince Riven, and the way he'd looked at me like he knew I was stronger than I showed. Maybe it was time to prove him right. I stood up slowly, my legs shaking as I quickly wiped the tears from my eyes. "I'll be right back. I just want to... pick some herbs for the tea," I said to them with a smile. "Of course, sweetheart," Mama said. "Take your time." The Oylip and the Wolf's bane was exactly where Lyra said it would be, growing wild at the edge of the garden. I picked a handful of the innocent-looking leaves, my hands trembling so badly I could ba

“So I think it’s better if I’m in class, by your side, and just sit like a stuck duck.” She groaned and glared at me. "Gosh, I can’t believe you’re my bestfriend!!” “I know right.” I chuckled at her and grabbed her arm. I told her about the odorless wolf’s bane and that crimson lotus plant. Students should actually know about this! But I guess, only I needed to know about the second plant. Sandra was beyond shocked to hear about such a lethal poison. We then talked about who could’ve done it. And, girl’s intuition spoke Hatchett!

I couldn't imagine any other creature would trespass here. There were bushes around the fences, some plants I didn't recognize, maybe she was using these herbs to make her potions? I wondered what kind of potion would she make. Love potion? The one that she used on Vernon? What was it called? "Come here, put me in the pond!"

Chu Xun shook his head and said, "It's not about the map. I want you to help me find some herbs." "I thought it was a big deal. No problem." Old Harry agreed immediately. It was very easy for the mercenary guild to find some herbs. Chu Xun asked old Harry to find a piece of paper and a pen for him. He wrote down all the herbs that he needed and drew some simple illustrative sketches. Old Harry took the piece of paper and ran his eyes over it. He was dumbfounded. "Is there any problem?" Chu Xun asked. Old Harry smiled wryly. "I've never heard of these herbs, except for the Fiery Green Lotus. Maybe I'm just poorly informed."