Hermione Weasley Novels & Stories

She would protect the world she had helped to build. No matter what the old magic threw at her, she would not break. She was Elif Demir. She was the half-blood's hope. And she was just getting started.

she said and sit on her desk. "Amber, Celestia." I was about to stand up when I saw Celestia 2.0 go in the front. I almost forgot that I'm in Hilary's body. This event. I remember this event. "Congrats Hilary! She got the highest score of ninety-nine over a hundred!" Our teacher says before giving me the paper. I look at the paper and the score. I look at Celestia 2.0 but she avoids my eye contact.

Ella’s POV Before I jump into the story that is my life, let me tell who I am first. My name is Ella, I am 17; soon to be in a few weeks 18, years old. I have brown eyes that are a bit wider than most people, which scores me some beauty points that make up for having a common boring eye color like brown. My skin is snow white and my body is mostly skin and bone; meaning I am very tiny and slim. The most beautiful thing I love about myself is my hair. It’s golden, very voluminous, and curly. It makes me stand out in a crowd, which is exactly why I always have it in a bun and secure it in a beanie hat. Because standing out is the last thing that I want. Why you ask? Well…

Hazel said, her eyes flashing with rage. "What are you going to do about it? It's the truth, isn't it? You killed your mother. Your entrance into the world, killed your mother. You're just as pathetic as Yuka" the queen spat. Unable to take it anymore, Hazel turned away in a bid to leave the garden. But, the queen wasn't going to have it. She stretched out a hand, channeling her ice magic towards Hazel. As soon as Hazel felt it, her eyes changed. Flecks of gold, silver, emerald and crimson brightened her eyes and made them sparkle in an intimidating manner . Acting on instincts, she attacked the queen with her magic, sending her flying several feet away. The queen stumbled to her feet, dazed