Hogwarts Novels & Stories

Too hungry. Killian’s knees still pressed to the cold stone, but the talisman’s burn had faded to nothing. The invisible walls around his magic were gone. His shadows surged at once — a living tide inside him, ready to pour out and choke every light in the room. But that same power… bent toward the First’s pull. Like it recognized the voice. From above, the thudding of boots drew closer — the guild forcing their way down. Harlow’s voice carried, raw and sharp:

Rocks were rectangular, and some were pointed. Although, he hadn’t been in Gwiazda because he knew how strict and dangerous their laws were for the outsiders. What would happen to a mortal like him? Even faeries could not easily get in without proper documents. This domain seemed unfriendly to its neighboring territories. Eleand started his training for his water magic. He refreshed all the spells and symbols to wield the water. Now he just realized why the Aghenum had to be the last to learn. The incantations were combinations of fire, wind, and earth.

She handed me the envelope. I asked her-" What's this?" While still looking at it. She smiled at me and said-" Open and see." I frowned as I opened the envelope. It has a stamp from a royal member. I saw a letter inside. I opened the letter and read it. " Dear Parshawna Macduff We are happy to inform you of the acceptance of the application for admission to Witchward Wizard School, one of the finest schools of magic and arts on the behalf of the Macduff palace.

BEAUTY AND THE BEAST *** The teacher walked into the classroom full of chattering and laughing. As she walked to the table, her footsteps echo on the tiled floor catching the attention of the pupils and they keep quiet. she puts her bag on the table, open it and removes some books. "Good morning class" she greets "morning miss Marie" they respond "How are you?" "We're fine thank you and how are you too?' they ask. she smiled. it was their usual routine every morning.

“I suppose you do, but don't forget to talk to Rita before it's too late. You wouldn't want to upset your mother.” He couldn't respond because he had completely forgotten about Rita, especially after his strange encounter with his mother and Violet. He simply walked away and straight to his car. He exited the mansion through a completely different gate and was surprised to see it join the road that one takes after passing through the wisdom gate. This was one of the strangest, scariest days he'd had since his birth. Experiencing something like this again would cause him to have a stroke or contract a strange disease that would kill him.

She just left a letter telling him not to worry, she will come back before sunset, otherwise, he will freak out. It took her a while just to get herself outside. The palace was so big that she can't even find the exit. She can't remember how many doors she has opened thinking it will lead her in the right direction. Ugh! I don't want to live in such a big place like this. Everything is just inaccessible. It was a perfect day with perfect weather. This place never fails to amaze her. It was very magical especially with those huge and small mushrooms that loom during the night. Different tube of crystals sticks everywhere and those fireflies-

It makes me sad and I don't like that it does that to me. Munching on my waffle I shove it into my mouth to have a free hand to open the door. Opening the big back door I walk out into a beautiful big open field. A field that we train on, play on and have parties on. The field was as big as a football field reaching out until stopped by a wall of thick forest that every wolf in the pack enjoys running in. I take a deep breath enjoying the sun on my face still munching on my other waffles.

We were heading away from our final destination but it was necessary. Beaumont Academy was one of the most coveted and prestigious magic schools for witches and also happened to be on top of a particularly potent gateway to the hell dimensions. All that considered it was heavily magically guarded. One of those guards was an invisible dome type thing, so you can be right on top of it and not even know. To gain access, you have to go through a magical screening portal. This also alerts the Academy that company is on the way. There were several of these scattered around the country, although the closest was over 300 miles away in Norwich. I thought it was great security and all, but it pretty m

The perfect house to start a family. Stark white walls were something I have always searched for in a home. The steel stair rails coloured a dark wooden brown brings warmth to the space. The massive atria skylight reflects so much natural light and in the nights the sky is a magnificent view, one can only wish for a star filled evening to leave you in a state of admiration. The place of new beginnings, 27 Great Ambrose Street, a traditional cast-iron loft, the duplex also has oversized windows, original wood-beamed ceilings, contemporary finishes, and views of the surrounding neighbourhoods and all the way down to the World Trade Centre.

Geth growled. We were all seated around a large round table in the Great Hall. A glittering chandelier hung above giving off an ambient glow. The room was lined in gilded wood and pictures of previous royalty from the seven magics hung precisely along the walls. I admired the newest. The soul of the fairy realm. Her name was Aurora. We met a couple of times. She was nice.