Harry Potter Woods Novels & Stories

Playlist~ Taylor Swift - Sad beautiful Tragic *The Woods* Cop Alice got to the mini park close to Anna's apartment and her eyes scans around the grasses for blood stains. "There's no blood footprints around here, how did he even erased something like that?" she sighs frustratingly and continued her search. She walk cautiously glancing around her surroundings. Her search led her to the woods close to the park and this got her to stop on her track.

He softly said and chanted some inaudible spells which blinded the eyes of Voldemort and when he regained his sight they were gone. They were all gone! "Arghhhh!" Voldemort yelled with anger, turning back to human as he crashed weakly on the cold ground. The girl had really weaken him. . . . INTO THE WOODS. The woods reeked of blood as dead bodies layed lifelessly on the ground. The fight had been a great fight leaving Derek and Damon with few of their men on their side while the other team had Klaus and a fewer army and a young girl who shortly emerged from the woods.

He pursed his lips and slowly handed two boxes of cookies to Lars, then sighed and drove off. Harold would be very sad if he found out about this. Compared to Harry, Harold was a fan of sweets. *** Harry drove out of the city center, deep into the woods, across three bridges, and around a lake. The journey lasted for more than an hour, but except for the directions, the two men did not say a word to each other. The car stopped in front of a large castle covered with trees and fog. This is where vampires come from. The iron gate opened automatically, and Harry drove inside.

That was another journey. I walked slowly dragging my bruised foot along as I made my way toward the backyard. I arrived at the corner and I could see a figure splitting the wood. It was a man who was in nothing else but shorts. I watched him flex his muscles as he split the wood with one strike. I couldn’t help but stare at him. Then, the man relaxed and dropped the ax. He turned around and I saw those silver eyes. They were familiar. It was him. The big black wolf. As our eyes met, he raised an eyebrow at me in confusion. I, on the other hand, took in his features. He had short black hair and a sharp jawline. His body was ripped and his olive skin was lubricated by his sweat which made it

― Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "I am not your friend, Hunter. I do not think we could ever be friends considering the only reason I made acquaintances with you is so that I could use you." This was not what I had planned to say to him but since the words had come out, there was no point in taking them back. I hated to see the pain reflected in his dark eyes, how his smile faltered until it was gone without a trace.

It seemed that he was the leader of the Midnight Forest's border guards. The brown-haired and slightly slender Centarus nodded and moved through the magic shield. Meanwhile, the white tigers surrounding them did not let down their guard. "How did you get here?" asked the black-haired centaur. Edmund brandished the wooden stick in his hand. “I got a stick made from the branches of a tree that grows in this Midnight Forest from Keefe. This wand shows the way here," said Edmund with a calm smile. There was the sound of horse hooves galloping at high speed. Kyron and the brown-furred centaur appeared through the magic shield. Kyron looked relieved when he saw Edmund coming with the elves.

"Hezell now has an agreement with Jerome Nichols, which gives him access to most of the places in the human city," Hazel informed as they stepped foot into the woods at the other end of the city. Sarah bent beside Neon, who placed a hand on the ground with her eyes closed. "You hear that? If this woods isn't it, we're as good as dead because a certain witch will find and unalive us." "Maybe if you don't whisper that into my ears every three minutes, I'd be more focused," Neon opened her eyes and glared at Sarah.

into the woods without getting noticed. I walk into the woods without a plan or weapon. Something feels odd right whenever I find myself in these woods. I feel "Hello Alice," a sweet voice says behind me, startling me. I jump and turn to face the direction of the voice. A young lad who is probably my age is standing an inch away from me. "How do you know my name?" I look around me to find anything I can use to protect myself. The tree behind me has a broken branch hanging on it. I slowly take a step backward while keeping my gaze on him. "Everyone knows you, mi lady," he replies with a soft smile. His accent sounds different from the people around here. His dark hair is packed in a low bun.

I turned back to the portal and saw Xenos with his hands held out, exerting his magic to keep it working. “Where should I go next?” He seemed to have guessed my confusion because he muttered, “The altar is a huge pillar a bit deeper into the whispering woods. Look around carefully and you will see it.” He offered. I thought I should have brought a lantern with me but I didn’t think any source of light would have passed through the portal. Rubbing my hands against each other, I kept walking ahead and I saw a cluster of trees huddled too close to each other. I hoped there were no wild and vicious animals here or I would be dead meat.

I could see a huge house, nearly a mansion, up ahead, and it seemed that we were going that way. To my right I could see booms of fire and lightning, hooded figures, and wolves. Dust and smoke and so much carnage. Bodies lying on the field, not moving. The movement of Jake’s continued run gave me something else to concentrate on, and I looked forward again. We pass the building and are nearing a battlefield. Something straight out of the final few Harry Potter films. Scorched earth. Blood. Weapons. Fur. A limb.