Hogwarts Number Novels & Stories

A grin slipped onto his face and he continued, “Welcome to your own little Hogwarts!” Twisting the knob, Nate entered and Eira followed. After hearing the word ‘Hogwarts’ she had built up high expectations. The room wasn’t grand or beautiful. Truthfully, it was dull. First she took in were the shelves with several thick books that looked torn at the edges. There were a few wooden tables with differently shaped candles and pentagrams drawn over them. The walls were lined with crafts and charts that attracted her attention. Most of them were hangings that showed the phases of the moon. There was something written below each picture but it was a foreign language that she couldn’t understand. Sh

if it isn't interfering with your working hour, then yes, like lunch break now. "So how many lunch breaks do we get?" -"just one.'' He answered. We were almost at the door by now. "Can we have sex with our partners during this lunch break?" -"what?? No." "Not even outside the building?" -"No." "What's your favorite color?" -"indigo." "Odd and uncommon, I like that... do you have a girlfriend? Asking for a friend." "Can you?!" He pressed his fingers against his forehead, raising his give a little and then trailing off mud way with a sigh. He closed his eyes, took a deep grey in, exhaled and reopened them to look at me, returning his calm voice as he spoke.

Height-19 cm. 9. Professor Hyle- A 70 years old professor in Witchward Wizard School of Magical Arts. Strict and noble personality. 10. Headmaster Dunston- A 150 years old powerful Wizard, headmaster of WWS. Known to be the key to many secrets of the Witchland. 11. Lady Georgia- A 55 years old dead evil soul. Negative energy and powerful Witch. Secrets to be revealed later about her birth. 13. Jennifer Lenin- A 19 years old beautiful girl. Duchess of WitchWorld, Daughter of Professor Stagrid, who was one of the main authorities of WWS. Stubborn and mean personality. Long brown hair, with brunette eyes. Height- 164 cm.

One place named 'Helgrind jail' entered her sight, as it had a striking number of 137 attached to it. One hundred and thirty-seven, one hundred and thirty-seven what? Katherine asked in her mind. As it was a jail, maybe deaths? But wouldn't the hospitals have more than this? And what is with this school, sixteen? No, it can't be a death-rate... But I don't know what else it can be. These numbers are way too random.

The counter in the last one was growing by the second and could be read '154 books of 16248 books scanned'. "Madam Pince, you would like to know that Hogwarts' library, right now, contains a little more than sixteen thousand books in its collection." Susan said to Madam Pince, who had approached them just before the scan started. The woman smiled at that. "That is five thousand more books than I had counted this last summer. Five thousand books were recovered."

She gave Elizabeth the last explanations: “The room where you stay is number 307. Now, unfortunately, I have to leave as the class of herbs and potions begins with the students of the upper grades. Johnny, are you showing her to her room, please?” “Yes, Miss Harmony.” “He stays on the same floor ... in room 326,” added the woman, after which she took her wand from the wide sleeve of the dress, where she used to keep it. “Now I'll leave. I have to hurry.” And turning the wand, the professor disappeared as if crawling under the earth after saying:

She just said 'ALHOMOHRA' the harry potter spell used for opening doors magically. " What nonsense Davina ! " said the boy and moved away. " S...Sorry ... Stathis ." said the girl. Stathis didn't say anything just raised his hands in to show it's okay. Davina then turned back to Cynthia and Ada to apologize. She looked a bit embarrassed. She was about to say sorry that Cynthia and Ada spoke together smiling, " It's okay muggle's won't understand." This made Davina smile. " OH Great, New potter heads in Tombstone high. By the way am Davina a Slytherin., s he said.

Hermione Granger sat cross-legged on the floor of the library, surrounded by piles of books as she pored over ancient texts in search of a rare potion recipe. The silence was broken only by the soft rustling of pages and the occasional creak of a floorboard underfoot. Lost in her studies, she didn't notice the tall, dark-haired figure approaching until he was standing directly behind her. "Well, well, what do we have here?" Viktor Krum's deep voice rumbled, causing Hermione to jump and spin around. The Bulgarian Quidditch captain loomed over her, his piercing gaze fixed on her face. Hermione felt her cheeks flush under his intense scrutiny.

After Dhany's death, it was obvious that her father would come after his daughter, but while he was still walking through the vergel, Dragazon snatched him up, strangled him at the bottom of the garden, then burned him to ashes. "Marco" He hears his brother calling as soon as he enters the room. ""Come in," he says nonchalantly. "We need to talk, in fact, I have to warn you about the coming order "There are only 3 wizards "And a wolf and a half, he said three wizards, but did he say how many witches?" he asked, making Marco look at him in confusion. "Are there more? "They've been roaming the world killing some of us, do you think only three would do that?" he asked smugly." There are more th

’ She bit her lip and held back a sigh. She knew about the sorting system. It was all in the handbook. There were four houses students were sorted into based on, obviously, what type of supernatural they were. Lupercalia for werewolves, Nosferatu for vampires, Ignis, and Antheion for phoenixes and faes, respectively. Humans would be sorted into one of them based on which they had the most affinity to. But according to the Headmaster, it was better for Layla to stay in a rundown cabin instead of endangering the lives of other students. “I stay in a separate dorm,” Layla simply stated, hoping she doesn’t question further.