Harry Potter White Novels & Stories

Well, it was a good thing I already know the story, I have read it about a hundred or more times. Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban. What could be better than all the fantasy, action and thriller all in once? Trying to concentrate onto the words of the book and let my imagination disrupt my thoughts, I didn't even realise I managed to walk straight into something hard and strong. I gasped as I was almost knocked out off balance.

Drew shouted at his back. ------ “This is Kyle.” “Are you the one interested in buying witches?” Lewis asked. “Could be,” Kyle’s annoying voice replied. “I need to speak with your boss,” demanded Lewis. “You can speak with me, arsehole.” “I don’t think you can make me a realistic offer on what I’m selling. I’d prefer to go straight to the source of the cash.” “What are you selling?” Kyle asked, his curiosity getting the best of him. “A white wolf/white witch hybrid, who can perform magic in both human and wolf forms,” replied Lewis, knowing he now had Kyle’s full attention.

"He looks like a snake, ready to bite on your back. Do you know who he reminds me off?" "Who?" "Nagini from Harry Potter. If his nose wasn't that straight, he'd might as well fit voldemort better." "You like Harry Potter?" "Yes! I LOVE Harry Potter." I almost jumped in my spot, drawing out a chuckle from him. "Which of the series is your favorite?" "The first one! I love their innocent, carefree queries in that." I felt him moving, then his breath hit the back of my ear as he whispered. "Just like you."

“You have something to tell me, Harlon?” “Nope. You’re in because you’re in. Not because of my daughter.” The cryptic message was easily understood. Dad wanted the bear shifters to join the war against the hunters, but they were hesitant. “It makes a difference.” “Why?” I asked. “Tips the scales. Whoever possesses the white wolf is fated to win.” Boomer looked at me skeptically. “You have ebony hair.” “Yes.” “The opposite of white. The color of our hair matches our fur.” I hadn’t thought about the correlation, but he was right. Even the grey wolves had similar colors in human hair.

Claire asked. "Did White ever tell you how he got to charm you?" Harriet asked, turning to Claire. "Of course not. He was so blinded with his love for the cold, and I was just a girl tending to her gardens. He wanted the most beautiful flower to charm the storm, and he wanted to be kissed by her. It was all from pure emotions as of then. Well, till power corrupted him." "I forbid you to speak," White said.

“Again, not my problem.” “Be it. On count three, we’ll attack.” White shifted her eyes at the seemingly powerful wizard with a long white beard and white hair wearing a long triangle head and long robe. “Why not.” She played with her dagger and was more than ready. “One… two… thre–” BANG! Someone magic hit Green, cutting off his counting. Sending the man to the wall. White dashed toward that man, ignoring Green. Then, she heard a few murmurs around him.

Chapter 22: The Lie (Part-1) Thirteen years ago, during his campaign to invade all kingdoms in Wolftopia, Armadale Brownfur witnessed the ultimate power of white magic that could destroy his armies instantly. He initially thought that most of the white spells were quite useless until he saw its true potential with his own eyes. Sadly for Armadale, this ultimate white spell was kept hidden inside the green-garden temple and only white priests could gain access to it.

The best of us must sometimes eat our words. — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead The talk with Hunter still bugged my mind. I tried my best to shove it back on the back of my mind. I had more important matters now such as Villain X and what he might do to us. There was no time to dwell on regrets. What had happened between Hunter and me was not a priority.

"Well, fortunately, Harry has no idea that wolves are actually people." Tbc

I was their fucking maid a few days ago. Something was obviously weird. I turned about to run away when my eyes caught something that made even my heart stop. My hair.... It was white.