Harry Potter Shrieking Plant Novels & Stories

She replied, her hand clenched in a fist. "How is that possible?" I asked, confused. "Mind-control against a powerful witch like you, even by another powerful witch, is nearly impossible. Although, there is an ancient and rare plant called Scaerium, found where the mist is thickest somewhere in the Noeriade Mountains before the City of Blood. It grows on Kalghaeon and withers the next day. It weakens the mind of any person, making them susceptible to mind control. I think she might have fed that to you somehow," Vivian looked murderous for my sake.

He kept them all hidden because they were dangerous and he would occasionally make use of them… His favorite plant Among them all was the blue orchid flower also known as the blue ghost flower which was extremely rare… Right in the middle of the room was a massive cage which was big enough to hold a Lycanthrope… Nicklaus walked around his mini garden with a smile on his face as he trailed his fingers on the blue orchid and also didn't try to inhale its scent for it is known to have a strong hallucinating power.. These plants were his baby and the only thing that could bring him back to senses if he ever goes rogue but of course no one knew about this place… He kept trailing his fingertips on

Kiara looked at him with a surprised expression when he saved her . " You idiot ! Be careful ! " said Eskylrious before the black wood grabbed him and blocked his arm and legs . Kiara looked at him confused . She couldn't believe he would protect her and be captured by the plant . " What's this ? " asked Kiara looking at Eskylrious trapped . " This is the riddle plant . It is quite a dangerous plant but I quite like it though . " said Emily with a smile . " Riddle plant ? " said Kiara confussed .

It was like it was hovering over the border of feminine and masculine, indistinguishable and unknown. The sound of painful shrieks echoed from the tentacled bushes in front of them. Those mandrakes, as they were known as, were sitting on the ground and hugging their own leafy body with their tentacles, shivering as they tried to get away from the light balls that were heating them. But their effort was to no avail as the balls were surrounding them. They whimpered as the balls kept on flying extremely closer to them every few seconds. Intense heat could be felt radiating from the balls, warming up the plant monsters to the point of their natural body water almost dried up.

I have a hopeless crush on someone who doesn't even know or remember I exist. I just got in this school and eyes are already on me- especially the girls'. Crap, so much for wanting a quiet and normal semester. Henry After a long period of orientations, introductions and boring speeches from the teachers that we already heard for the past years in this school, we had our break time... I walked past class 4-B's classroom, no one was there... Our adviser let us out late. I went to my usual eating place, the courtyard, I averted my gaze at the rooftop as usual... Surprisingly, I saw her there, she was standing still as her hair was blowed by the wind leaving some fragments of the sakura trees o

Derek looked at him through tears as the pain steadily increased, unable to do anything else. “There is a particular plant I find fascinating; it’s hard to source; you can only get it from a private garden in India. It’s called Gympie Gympie. Have you heard of it?” Hael looked at him for a second and carried on. “Ah, well, it’s a beautiful tree, with pretty white flowers and a fruit that looks like a Mango. I like it because it’s not hard to disguise the taste.” Derek’s heart began thudding faster, feeling heavy in his chest as he started to struggle against his bindings. “What the fuck did you do to me, you psycho? You drank the same thing I did, I watched you pour it!”

sorrow? "Come in." She said "we have much to discuss." "You're Helga Ashwood?." Kade asked Carefully. "I am." her eyes never left my pendant. "And you child, are far more interesting than you realize." "what does that mean?" I asked. Helga's smile was sad and knowing. "it means you've come seeking answers about a binding spell. About why you can't shift." but the truth is far more complicated than a simple spell. The truth dear child involves blood, betrayal.

Of how they can be utilized and cared for, and today, Professor Haldir would put the knowledge they learned so far to the test. "Today, the objective is simple! Each of you is to bring to me a Cosmos Lily—a magical plant known for its healing abilities to cure minor wounds. You have to the end of the class period. Those who are unsuccessful will receive a failing mark. You may begin!" Upon hearing that they would earn a failing grade if they were to fail this task, the students scattered as they rushed into the forest. Sasha, Luna, and Byeol stayed together. After a few moments,Byeol recalled something peculiar about this forest. "I believe there was a report in the news not that long ago th

“Order them to put you down…” I tried to clear my head to make sure I wasn’t ordering my vines to move or set him free. I heard Draco speak with them, and in seconds, he was dropped to the ground. Despite the grunt that ripped past his throat when he fell, he stood up immediately and my eyes followed the movement of the crawling plants because they were moving too fast toward the bushes. My forehead creased, not understanding where they were heading but I didn’t have to wait long because they emerged back with a squirrel struggling to get free from their hold.

Hogwarts Castle, Somewhere in the Scottish Highlands November 23rd, 1992, 11:12 AM Erik commented and continued to watch, as an eerie and raspy voice ordered Quirrel to 'use the boy'. Quirrell then ordered the boy to look at the mirror. Mr. Potter then stood in front of the mirror and Erik paused again. He quickly positioned himself behind the boy and 'unpaused' the memory. He watched as the boy's reflection took a red ruby-like stone from its pants' pocket, showed it to him, gave him a wink and put the stone back in the pocket. Mr. Potter then, as sneaky as an elephant in a china store could be, checked his pocket and noticed the bulge in it. But the stupid professor didn't seem to notice.