Harry Potter Zonko Novels & Stories

It didn’t end because we wanted it to. It ended because Professor Zimmer came into the greenhouse with a load of potion herbs, and nearly dropped them all when she saw our shadows plastered together against the glass. Ronan and I flung apart like we’d been snapped by competing magnets, sending a tray of moonvine clippings crashing to the floor. She raised a brow, huffed something about idiot wolves thinking her lab was a mating den, and told both of us to fuck off before she cursed us to a lifetime of erectile dysfunction.

His eyes turned black as he mumbled, “Bring Becca Hertford to this jungle, will you?” The thrush squeaked, not wanting to obey his commands, but it had no control over itself as it started flying towards Hertford Manor. After all, Phil had one of the most dangerous special powers, which was the ability to turn animals into his willing subjects. Tasked to do his bidding at any cost. He waited for the thrush to accomplish its task and texted his siblings, letting them know about his arrival. Alexander and Vanessa rushed to the Bellmor jungle as soon as Phil informed them that he was in the human world.

One of them handed him the hard disk. "Who else knew about this?" Jackson asked the guy holding him by the neck, putting the hard disk in front of his face. "No one!" the guy screamed fearfully. "Then, who are these?" he showed him the video he watched earlier. "No!" the guy screamed again. He looked around out of fear. Jackson wondered what made him so scared. "Do you know them?!" Jackson screamed at him to catch his attention. "That's the zombie girl. She would kill everyone. No one can stop her" he looked threatened.

“What is this?” “Do you watch the series called harry potter?” He asked, and when still don’t get it, he explained, “You know, some fantasy that humans made about us supernaturals.” He then pointed at his little gift, “That character is named Remus Lupin, the werewolf there.” I nodded my head, looking at the little human that transforms into a wolf keychain type. “And? What should I do with this?” I asked again. “I hope you’ll keep it.” He trailed off, his tone narrowing but then he cleared his throat, “Are you happy today? Did I somehow convince you that I’m serious?”

***** Xandros, I gently called out to my sister, "Zyla, please have something to eat." She only glanced at the food I was having. Zyla is my younger sister and the legal wife of Zandro, the son of Skull, the esteemed first elder of the ZORNZON clan. She's been hiding from them because she can no longer bear the pain in her heart. I can't blame her, considering her unique power over memories and sadness. The intensity of her pain is far greater than what an ordinary person would experience.

The more you care, the more you have to loose. ~Harry Potter, Order of Phoenix •• Noor wasn't sure if she wanted to be annoyed, angry, happy or disappointed. The flirty playful guy she had met twice on accident was actually the Mr. Umar Lukuwa she was supposed to meet.

Peter's POV Draco walked in front of Enzo and me as we made our way to the underground torture chambers. The journey that normally took about 1 hour took just 35 minutes to complete. Draco's deathly aura when he entered the van indicated he was in one of his worst moods, which was very surprising considering he had been with the lady boss just a few moments ago.

They're chairs with tables, the two zombies are putting on the polo that carries the name of that eatery. Lucas hides under one table, Don look back and he saw Mrs Collins alone standing at the front of the eatery and he asked Henry to let go now!! but Henry insisted that they should kill all the zombies. The more they kill the zombies the more they become, Don and Henry don't know where they're popping out from and he asked Henry where is Lucas? "His with Mrs Collins they're inside the eatery why did you ask?" Henry was busy smashing his harmer on the zombies while talking to Don.

He adds which made even more surprised. “W-What? What are you talking about Zion?” Zion pulled his hand away from me quickly and smiled shyly before he takes a huge amount of smoke into his lungs before breathes it out. I was still sitting here stunned by his words but I tried not to let it bother me because he is indeed Harry’s friend. “It’s something best left unsaid.” He tells me before he stands on his feet while finishing his bottle of beer. “I’m going in, will you be okay in here?” I answered his question a nod.

"Please?" "Wrong." I turned my head away again. "Abracadabra?" I shook my head. "Ugh! Clue?" "Harry Potter." "Avada Kedavra?" I scowled at him. "Kill me, why don't you?" He pressed his fingers to his forehead. "That's the only one I know." "VulneraSanentur." I finally answered. "Because you wound me." Colton sent a flat look. "Get out."