Harry Potter Susan Bones Novels & Stories

"Otherwise… it will trap bubbles as it hardens." The sloshing in my ears was drowned out by her sweet voice, like a curse from hell. "Why were you born with everything? Loving parents, a protective brother, a fiancé who adores you… And me? My family… only ever drained my blood!" Before darkness swallowed me completely, one final image burned into my mind—Jen meticulously wiping her cement-stained hands, casually tucking my experimental data under her arm. The name on the blood-stained paper of the experimental drug formula, "Sylvia Kenyon," blurred and faded like my fading life.

"The Bone of the First Mother. Thou actually took it from beneath their noses." "I did not take it; it was given back to its rightful owner," I said, placing the bone on the velvet-topped table. "But that's not all." I pulled out the black flame candle Wynona had given me. "The witch said this will lead her to us when the time is right. She says Kyla is alive, but dark magic is masking her." Charles walked a slow circle around the bone, his fingers twitching as if he wanted to touch it but feared the light it emitted. "Dark magic. Yes. I can feel the stench of it even from here. It is Clarence. She is a blight upon the weaving of souls."

Ever since I was young, I knew that my parents' work was unique. My father was a detective who had solved many major cases, while my mother was a forensic artist who was capable of finding clues from the victim's bones. Together, they solved numerous cases. Their most famous one was the White Bone Case five years ago. It was a case about a criminal gang who abducted and killed homeless people before using their bones to smuggle drugs. Since these were real human bones, they could easily avoid being caught by claiming these bones as medical materials.

“They’re not my favorite accessory.” “Luckily I have a gift from an admirer of yours,” Harry tossed her a key. It was carved from bone, heavy, ornate, and old-fashioned in style. Much too big for the small keyhole, and yet as she picked it up, it shimmered and shifted, until she held something in her hand that was almost identical to the one that Logan wore around his neck. “Skeleton key. Don’t lose it. We need it for something else.” “You found Connery,” Meguitte said softly recognizing the signature of the magic as she fitted the key into the lock and freed her wrists. “How is he?”

She greeted showing us to the seats. "Thank you Ms. Maggot." Responded I as I kept my eyes looking around in amusement. The place wore a rare design of animal bones and skeletons that if they were found in anyone's house at that time, they would execute them for practicing sorcery. The sounds that led out of her house rang like metallic bells that for sure came from the hanging bones upon the ceiling. "Please have a seat." Simmons led down first as I still stood astonished with the looks and beauty.

"I think we can start introductions while we wait for Professor McGonagall. Hello, Mr. Potter. My name is Amelia Bones, and I am the Director of the Department of Magic Law Enforcement. These are two of my Aurors, Master Auror Alastor Moody and Trainee Auror Nymphadora Tonks." Director Bones said, introducing herself and her Aurors, gesturing to each one when introduced. Moody gave the boy a grunt together with a nod, and Tonks gave him a wave with a smile, her hair quickly changing from pink, to red, back to pink when her name was said. Larry watched the woman's hair change color on its own with wide eyes. Director Bones noticed that and chuckled. "Noticed that, didn't you? Auror Tonks here

I scan the counter for a brush to try to tame my locks as the bathroom door opens in walking Anthony, I pull the towel slightly further up as he looks me up and down. "I wondered where you went off too, I see Amelia's awake" he smiles walking passed me and over to a smiling Amelia as I continue to look for a hairbrush "I'll go out in a bit to buy you some stuff as I know you left it all behind when we moved, but here you can borrow mine" he smiles reaching into the cupboard pulling a black hairbrush out, why didn't I look in the cupboard? That would have been the logical thing to do.

The sound of battling took over the silent forest, a silhouette of a disheveled woman who looked as if she was about to die was very eye-catching, above the tree is the fox-like cat she named Bob, resting on his paws, enjoying the scenery before him. “Why don’t you come down here and help me! Ahh! Shit Stay little cute three damned headed dog, stay there baby. AAAHHH!” with her hands in the air, Suyi ran around trying to lose the creature away. Before this happened, a few minutes ago, Suyi was happily defeating low leveled beasts when suddenly Bob appeared and told her that he brought her low-level beasts to defeat. The gullible woman then talked big that she will be able to defeat the best

I square my shoulders, chin high, as I barrel forward, taking one of the double center staircases. There are more guards below, all dressed in black attire and armed to the teeth. Standing at the base of the staircase on my left is Bones. He has a dark look on his face, even though I can't see his eyes, considering the dark sunshade he's wearing. He whirls around to face me as I reach the landing, and we exchange a heated look. “Considering how much you objected to my organizing this party, I wasn't expecting you'd be here.” I point out, sarcasm dripping from my tone. He growls low at the back of his throat, making me arch a brow at him. “No?”