Hogwarts Legacy Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Of course, I was able to identify the dead werewolf with the scar to the snout but I never had any personal dealing with him save for Derek. My eyes wandered to the foggy window, the moonlight bathing the stone walls of the castle with a pale, melancholic glow. Suddenly, the thought of escape popped up in mind. A thought I had long jettisoned welled up in my head. My patience had long run out, I had to leave this godforsaken place — I could not be a mate to an arrogant King who would hit me with impunity. One who saw as one without any value. But attempting a second escape was more than just running away the castle. It also meant fleeing from the legacy Sylvester was about to foist on me

But I don’t see anything and no longer have the feeling. “Hedwig, I think I am losing it.” I look to the bed for him, only to realize I left him in the floor. “OMG I am so sorry!” I rush to pick him up hugging and giving me a kiss before putting him on the bed. “There you go. Now I am going to shower get snuggly and we will get some cereal and put on Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone. And before you ask, we can’t skip any movies. Because if I when I get rejected again if I die, I will not go out without having seen them all at least once!” I say as I go through my drawers till, I find my Gryffindor rob onesies and head to the shower. Soon as I start to wash, I realize I forgot to put on

I lean my forehead against the cool surface, breathing through the roar of my wolf. “Fuck you,” I mutter. To the Moon Goddess. To fate. To whatever sick bastard keeps rewriting the same ending where I end up standing over a casket. I’m done. I told myself I was done. I’ve tried everything to break the Legacy Curse. In Life Three, I locked her in a safe house; she still died. In Life Four, I tried to stay away entirely, thinking I was the poison; she died anyway. And both times, she wasn't alone.

She paused moving to a lower whisper, "things will manipulate you in ways our human minds will not understand, remember Legions guard? Please, Kaya, I know you know what I'm saying-" I gritted my teeth, moving closer, "of course I know what you’re saying, I'm not stupid" I muttered thinking back to how Legion sniffed me the other day and the growls I always heard when I was around him. My mind flashed back to the wolf statue we had seen in his garden and shivered, "let's not talk about that now. This magic stuff is way too much at one time. Look, I just found out the hottest guy in school and inevitable the guy I crush on-sneaks into my room at night,’ I whispered the last part slowly, “and

“You might have powers that even your mom and I won’t be able to comprehend.” I thought Zayn was just playing around with our son at first, but when I chewed on the idea, it seemed possible that Legacy could have unique powers. He was a hybrid; both a demon and a werewolf at the same time. I was no expert on that, but there had to be some special abilities because of that mix. “Holy sh*t!” Legacy exclaimed, and my eyes widened. He took me by surprise with his use of language. “Oh my god. No, baby. That’s a bad word. Don’t say that again.” I scolded him.

"When we made our bargain, it linked your soul here. Which is how I could bring you here without trouble. Only when the bargain is met would your soul be untethered to this place and you'll get to go back to your boring ass life, getting jumped in dingy bathrooms of run-down strip clubs." Yup, I'm working for a Loney Bird. I shake my head. "You need to take me back home now and possibly see a psychiatrist because you're obviously fucked in the head." Wrath rolls his eyes. "You humans always act like this. You're all insane." "I'm Insane!" I yell out, hysterically. I was coming unhinged and Wrath had front row seats. "You're the fucking psychopath who kidnapped me, which by the way was never

It's just a big 'IMO' case, not to be taken too seriously outside of this fanfic scenery. A/n: Shotout to 'Lustsifer' who found the reference for 'Hogwarts' Magic Circle' in chapter #3. -------------- pls don't forget to support my stories

What does it mean? Sorens already started shaking his head. “My queen, you don’t understand. The forgotten world is the only thing we can remember from that time, every other thing has been mixed with fantasy and falseness. It is just a myth that has been reformed and retold too many times. Not a lot remained of the real story. Some people say in the forbidden world, magic existed, Trees could talk. Nature could commune with humans and a plague which made fathers to kill mothers and sons to kill fathers existed but we don’t know anything about it.”

This thing with my voice, it happens again and I don't know what it is. She can't come forward any more and Zeke's just as surprised as she is. He doesn't show it like always, but I glimpse it before it leaves. The witches were down, and so the barrier they've kept up throughout the while went down with them. Isolde seethes. "We will be back, Legacy. Mark my words. She belongs to us, not you!"

She frowned lightly and wondered what exactly had happened to Tomas, if anything, and resolved to ask them when this ordeal was over and done with. "So essentially you're going to aim for world domination like a delusional villain… am I right?" Lexi snorted as she bounced her knee in agitation. "Could you not come up with anything more original?" Narcissa's head whipped around and she narrowed her eyes dangerously as she glared in Lexi's direction before laughing lightly. "Ironic that the forbidden spawn of a whore of a witch and a notorious Daemon Lord sits freely here under the court's protection, don't you think?" she spat.