Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Xenophilius Lovegood

When I woke up, Hayden was gone and had left a note that said: "My dad came to pick me up. I will spend some time with my family." I sigh and pretend I'm paying attention to class when Mrs. Phyllis glances at me. The delicate woman smiles upon seeing my attentive eyes. She then continues talking about different herbs to create love potions. New year's evening is coming up, but all my fellow witches want Valentine's day already. "It is hard to create a love potion, and in most cases, they don't work on the person drinking it—does anyone know why?" Mrs. Phyllis asks the class and looks around with her thick glasses.

But because she sensed the choice in front of me. The wolves behind us waited, breath held. Rogues watched, tense. Lisa’s silhouette above trembled with impatient power. And for the first time in years, Lorenzo’s voice cracked. “She was my sister.” He looked past me, toward Valerie. “She was supposed to walk away. She never did. And if I know one thing, despite the hate, despite the rage, she was in love with you, Xavier. And for her, I will stand by your side.” Grief is a strange thing. It levels even monsters. I lowered my claws. Just slightly.

as Xavier's Shamma. Thank you guys and much love❤

Chapter 49. She blinked. ‘What about “Toby”?’ He shook his head. First love… And suddenly it came to him. He typed in a name…was offered the hint again. He tried it again without the capital and he was in. ‘What was it?’ she asked. ‘It’s “harry”. All lower case.’ ‘Harry? Who’s Harry?’ ‘He was a puppy Dad bought him for his fifth birthday. A liver and white springer spaniel. Completely brainless, but it was love at first sight.’

He looks emotionless yet his eyes never failed to show the murderous emotion. He hates her. Too much that he doesn't even consider talking about her. And I don't blame him. Rose is responsible for this. Xander came back and looked coldly at Harry who rolled his eyes. "Well, I will come back tomorrow then. Till then goodbye sis. Goodbye Mr. Storm." Xander nodded looking at Harry's hand that he extended for a handshake. My eyes widened in surprise when Xander grabbed his hand and pulled him in a bear hug. Harry looked startled too.

"I can't ignore the darkness within you. I can't ignore the pain you've caused me. But I also can't ignore the love I have for you. I have to find a way to heal, to forgive, to move forward." Meanwhile, Xavier found himself drawn to a stall filled with ancient tomes and artifacts. The air was thick with the scent of old magic, a heady perfume that seemed to call to the power within him. A robed figure, his face obscured by a hood, beckoned him closer. "You seek power, young one," the figure said, his voice a low rumble. "I can give you what you desire. The strength to rule, to conquer, to claim your birthright."

I mumbled softly and he furrowed his brow and nodded. "I'll tell him to drive back then," he said and headed towards the door. Flora told him no that he could stay with her and I cocked my brow at her. Rogue grinned happily and opened the door to a pink haired man with a sinewy build and light green eyes. He looked at Rogue, me and then grinned at Flora. "This is Xander Louis, my familiar. Xander, this is my mate I told you about and her familiar, Flora," he said.

'Sigh, the price of intelligence is the same, it doesn't matter the time. She smiles at the little girl, a first year probably, and thanks her. "Why, thank you! It's good to see someone so young that recognizes a magic circle for what it is. You have a nice necklace there, little one, what is your name?" Susan asks the little blonde, after complimenting on her apparently homemade necklace made of cork caps of some kind. "Thanks. My name is Luna Lovegood, and I made the necklace myself using butterbeer caps. They are a good help at repelling the Nargles."

I only needed to fill in a few gaps. Rosalie asked for our empty teacups so that she could read the leaves. Within minutes she was naming Lady Margaret Jane Chapman, high priestess and scoundrel as the witch attached to the evil vampire, Lord Rufus Elizabeth. I was amazed at how the names came pouring forth, since I hadn’t mentioned them and I didn’t think Isabelle had either. If anything, this woman was an excellent psychic! That wasn’t always the case. Just because someone practiced magic, it didn’t mean they had the sight. I wondered if she was as good a magician as she was a seer.

She bit her lip, feeling confused by his words, "But, why me? I don't understand why this exception is only for me?" Nova shrugged, trying to give an example to her, "Some things are to be accepted the way they're dear, because finding a reason to everything isn't that easy, Love doesn’t always come with a reason. Think about a mother and her child, she loves that baby without even seeing or hearing it. Xander’s love for you is the same, you’re simple, honest, and real, this got him attracted to you, and he is in love with you, and not ready to let go of you no matter what happens."