Harry Potter Snake Mirror Novels & Stories

As she sat down in the hot water, she closed her eyes and blew out through her mouth while Haldir filled a pitcher. After he wet down her hair, Haldir grabbed the shampoo from the side and squirted it in his hands. As he rubbed Mory’s head, he glanced back at the mirror. “You know, I’ve seen a lot of weird shit over a thousand years, but really what’s with the mirror?” Mory licked her lips and pulled her knees close to her chest. “I start seeing things when I’m tired.” Haldir squirted some soap in his hands then firmly rubbed Mory’s back. “Scary things?”

Then she waved her hand and the tapestries flipped aside, revealing the largest mirror Cassandra had ever seen, a mirror large enough for four people to walk into abreast. Yet, Cassandra felt a familiar pulse in her veins once again, she blinked and realized something was hanging in front of the fireplace, which was burning with hot green flames. It was a birdcage made of twisted golden wires. "Look!" she whispered, going tiptoe to check it but keeping well back in case it was something dangerous. Then: "Oh! What is that?" The owl and her mistress were right beside her at once. "It looks like...it's a snake," Owlyn said in a restrained voice. Her eyes stared at it with intensity. "Anyway, it

He left, clearing the entrance free for me. I changed myself back into my human form and went to my room, removing all the clothes I had on my body I saw my reflection in the mirror. From being a woman with great powers to a unfortunate lover, the journey wasn't that long. My eyes were swollen, neck was bruised and there were many little scars on my whole body; some were new, some were old. I'd been in many battles, each of them worst from the last one but this time it was the battle of heart, and it was unbeatable because I had to win this battle against myself.

This was no mere social dinner, it was a delicate meeting between leaders, where every smile carried subtle caution. The Blood Moon warriors eyed the elaborate dishes warily, unsure whether they should eat. After all, the witches’ pack had long held a notorious reputation, who knew if they’d cursed the food with dark magic? Amid this feigned merriment, Raven suddenly rose, holding a thin porcelain cup filled with Moonnectar. Soft light reflected in his deep eyes, revealing emotions only he understood, tender, melancholic, like stars shimmering behind a veil of mist.

It had not been there yesterday. "This mirror was never here before," Nyra breathed, stepping forward on unsteady feet. Selene’s hand closed around her arm. "It reflects… something else." Ryker chuckled, but it was hollow. "Looks like trouble." Kaelan’s amber eyes narrowed. "It pulses with void magic." At her command, guards formed a cautious circle, yet none dared touch the frame. The mirror’s surface shimmered, and Nyra’s reflection blurred. For a heartbeat, she saw herself, only her eyes burned silver, her lips curled in cruelty.

Misty Forest was a dangerous place, and I had lost my way. Even if I could somehow defeat the wolf pack, I would not be able to escape from the forest. The thought terrified me. Suddenly, a wolf lunged at me, aiming to bite my neck. Just as I closed my eyes, waiting for my impending death, I saw a flash of silver light. A snake appeared and bit the wolf! The wolf convulsed for a while before falling to the ground, dead. The rest of the wolves stared at the snake with fear, and all of them turned to run.

"If he’s cheating on me, I’ll have her head. I’ll kill them both." "Maria, wait," I said, but she wasn't listening. She was already limping toward the house, her emerald gown torn by the bushes. I looked down at the floor of the gazebo and saw something glinting in the moonlight. I picked it up. It was a small, silver pendant—a mirror-shaped charm. It was exactly like the one Diana wore. My heart dropped. The "Mirror of Malice" wasn't just a name for my marriage. It was a web, and we were all caught in it.

Viva had looked for one since the earlier meeting and when she saw one it was with an ugly wizard. She didn't get the mirror easily she had to give up something to get the mirror, as the wizard said that no one practicing black magic, did a favor for free. When she asked the old wizard what she would do in return, he looked at her boobs. In the whole of Viva’s life, she had never been humiliated.

Alexander grabbed a bar that a long time ago was probably used as a torch holder and a hellish noise was heard as the wall moved out of the way. The three listened for a few moments, as they thought the loud noise might disturb someone. But as nothing happened, Alexander started to move forward lighting the path with a candle, followed by the other two. They entered a corridor, took a few steps and stopped in front of another obstacle. It was a ... mirror. “Why is this mirror in this basement?” Alexander said, annoyed. “I haven’t read anywhere about a mirror here ... And why is it here? Sure it's a spell, a magic mirror, but how could we activate it?”