Harry Potter Snowflakes Novels & Stories

he hinted making me stand there, gaping like a fish out of the water, “It won’t take that long for him to fall, trust me.” Hades flicks his hand in a manner that Caelum does, making the room dissolve and morph into an open clearing full of snowdrops. With the arrow tightly clasped on my hand, I gasped, not believing my eyes as I look up in the sky. The snow dissolves on my face as it touches my skin, just like how I have imagined it to be. I let my tongue dangle outside my mouth, twirling it as I taste the flakes. It tasted like cold water.

I pressed my hand against the mirror. "He's been acting weird for a while now, but I thought we could get through it." I swallowed down a sob. "Tell me what to do." Snow exhaled heavily, flicked her bangs from her eyes. "I don't think spells work on the chayot. At least, not unless it's a really, really powerful one. He was probably lying." I sniffled. "What? How do you know?" "I was doing some reading and found an obscure comment about how most spells didn't work on their kind. I could be wrong." She shrugged, obviously trying not to get my hopes up.

She just left a letter telling him not to worry, she will come back before sunset, otherwise, he will freak out. It took her a while just to get herself outside. The palace was so big that she can't even find the exit. She can't remember how many doors she has opened thinking it will lead her in the right direction. Ugh! I don't want to live in such a big place like this. Everything is just inaccessible. It was a perfect day with perfect weather. This place never fails to amaze her. It was very magical especially with those huge and small mushrooms that loom during the night. Different tube of crystals sticks everywhere and those fireflies-

An average human without powers couldn’t possibly defeat a fox demon with powers. Right then, it suddenly started snowing through the ceiling. Xyla was stunned by what she saw. Snowflakes fell onto the ground one by one. In the end, they all turned into white fox fur… The scent of sandalwood in the air grew even stronger.

What the hell just happened? Raeherys stood in shock as the fountain of orange liquid, falling from the hole at the ceiling, was all covered by frost. The circular pool at the center turned into icy blue. He recognized the same energy … was it Larice? He wondered. This frost must have belonged to her since she was the only one here in Drava who had such powers.

Instinctively he swatted it away using his rock covered hand, however, the rocks on his hand quickly turned in snowflakes and blew away with the wind. The look on his face changed, but he had no time to be shocked as there were nearly a hundred more of these white shadows coming after him. The newly formed Diamond spears were all turned to snow after being abandoned by its caster. The battle became Wanton running for his life while launching diamond spears that only turn into snowflakes. The spears became so powerful that the snow bunnies could not disintegrate them before they reached Verra on the Dicroglossi's head.

Madelyn looks at me and I smile at her, making her blush. “So, what movie are we watching?” I ask taking the focus off of her. “Well, I think my mate needs to learn what it means to be a Gryffindor, don’t you?” Maeve asks. “Harry Potter it is! I’ll make the popcorn,” I say, showing Madelyn where to sit and grabbing a blanket off a chair to give to her. I don’t know if she’s still cold, but in case she is, I want to make sure she’s warm.

He pranked me on the first day he came back to this school! "Henry's the ice prince of our school, he's so cold, he even rejected the school's prettiest girls. He's handsome, smart and absolutely perfect in every aspect but we rarely see him smile, rumours also said that he's the only one who can beat up Kou." My seat mate continued "He's so perfect~" They stated, "But he won't even talk to girls..." I stuttered, " Are they really that dangerous?..." "They are. They can break your heart in an instant."

"Words are, in my not-so-humble opinion, our most inexhaustible source of magic. Capable of both inflicting injury, and remedying it." ― Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter, and the Deathly Hallows * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy I unlocked the door and hold it open so the girls could get in. After having lunch and getting desserts with the girls, I felt bad for leaving Nat alone at home so we had cut our Christmas shopping short and gone home afterward.

It throbbed with a cold sort of pain. On the back of her neck was a snowflake, white and pulsing. As it pulsed snowflakes fell from the sky. She was taking to the clouds and she was going to end this right now. She jumped onto the snowflakes that had become huge and were moving round the battle arena. Their enemy had steel butterflies, chakram, creatures and fire. She had the snow on her side.