Hermione Granger Wand Core Novels & Stories

They had a wand in their hands. Claire looked around and gasped as she saw her reflection, her eyes were also shining bright blue like them, she was wearing a long blue skirt and a bra-like top, her flat stomach was bare to their gazes. She felt a weight on her hand and looked down to see a wand. It was the same as theirs, but hers was longer and bigger than theirs. It was a deep shape of green, the same color as her eyes when it was in its normal color, a green emerald stone was placed on the top. Just like the one she kept with her.

Perhaps Queen Haelyn cast a spell on me yesterday to change my mind… It won't take long before I would eventually love this place and abolish my plans…no, I can't let that happen. And that wand, this is my first time to see it up close like this, I only thought this only happens in the movies. “Can I touch it?” She shook her head, “I would like to, but every wand would electrify anyone who touches it except its owner.” Ah, I see. That’s pretty understandable must be because of my harry potter dreams and the fantasy movies I watched last time in the human world….. So technically, wands are like a human who has feelings…and whenever their destined owner touches them, they would be fine, but if

Now, mom had fully shifted to a white wolf with shining silver furs and eyes. She looked helpless since she was bounded by magic and the same thing is applicable to Cedric and Hilda. "You know, I have thought of nine hundred and ninety nine ways to kill you over the millennium, Cedric." He snapped his fingers and candles were lit with fire that burned brighter than I had ever seen all over the cemetery. He pulled out a blade and pierced the snake right from the tail upward before throwing it inside the fire.

I looked up resigned to my future. Gan-Gan walked over to the wall that had the weapons on it and the curtain began to rise. “I thought you said I wouldn’t need any of these today?” I said as I followed behind her. She opened a small panel that revealed multiple wands. All with different kinds of crystals. She pulled one of the wands off the wall that was white with a Blue Angelite crystal.

“Lost.” “Did you collect any cores?” Arth nodded and slowly showed the purple core he was holding. A loud, echoing gasp the audience made around the arena. The grand mage, including the grand knights, had their lips parted in shock. “This is…” the old mage picked the small sphere and did a scan. “The first… A-class core a warrior had ever collected…in all competitions.” “What?” Arth furrowed his brows while holding his left shoulder. Sir Tera approached the two and took a glance at the purple core. “Magus Aldred, what’s your decision?” said the grand knight. “This kid, Bran, has full of white cores and two red-“

Its color changed again and because dark indigo. "The power of metal, from both the earth and the sky," The Queen mumbled on, "grants the creature the mark of the past and the future." The color changed again. With magic items and powers boiling up in midair, there was finally the shape of a wand -- A wand that took the form of wood, but with metal grain in dark indigo carved all over its body. The wand was now a whole with no seam or parts indicating anything out of balance; and the bottom of it shone a bit watery blue light, like the deep dark ocean, while the tip a shred of ice, showing its sharp edge.

“Are there any other details you can remember? Even the tiniest piece of information can be helpful.” I shook my head, then realizing she couldn’t see me, I said, “No. Nothing else that I can think of—Oh, wait. Actually, there is one more thing that probably is significant. His wand was kind of strange. It was made of a red stone, but instead of the sides being smooth, they were faceted. For a second, when I first saw it, I thought it was made of ruby…” My words hung in the air, as Vee cracked open her eyes and pinned me with an intense stare. “Not a ruby,” she said. “A faceted red diamond.”

“Have you got your own druidic wand?” “A what?” I answered swiftly. “It is an object we use to enhance the spell of potion we are working on.” Aerin stood up and sauntered over to the table, she started drawing on a piece of paper that Grandma Rose handed to her. “It is called a Druid rod or wand. It is made from Hazel, with herbal clay worked around it and embellished with crystals.” She drew a staff-like wand. “It has to touch the thing that it was directed at with the crystal at the top.”

It fit snugly in her palm and she smiled at the warmth. “It’s made from the branch of a four-hundred-year-old white oak, soaked in holy water, until the color was bleached out of it. The end, past those markings, is carved from the scapula bone of an angel.” Serenity’s gaze snapped to the end of the wand, as her hand flew open. She turned it, noticing for the first time, the small holes in the end, the webbing of bone. She stared at it, wondering if she should put it back. She didn’t want anything to do with angels… But the more she held it, the more she was convinced, it was hers and hers alone.

the most prestigious shop in the territory. Her eyes locked onto a crystalline magic wand displayed in the center. Its core contained a rare phoenix feather, with moonstone and diamond inlays along the handle. "1.9 million?" Alexander muttered, his face paling at the price tag. The Thorn Pack had been devastated by the territory wars before we took leadership. Even now, after years of recovery under our guidance, we were still rebuilding our resources. Sarah quickly stepped in, playing her part perfectly. "Lily, sweetheart, that's too expensive. Alpha Alex is already so generous to us..."