James Potter Hall Of Elders Crossing 소설 & 이야기

I looked like someone who belonged. "They're waiting for us in the meeting hall," Cross said. "My father, the pack elders, your father... and Damian with Linda." My stomach twisted at the thought of facing them all. "What exactly will happen?" "Justice," Cross replied, his golden-red eyes gleaming. "The first step toward it, at least." We reached the large wooden doors of the meeting hall. Two guards stood outside, their faces carefully blank as they pulled the doors open for us.

Matt expends his hand and I take it. We walk, hand in hand, to the center of the temporary arena where two equidistant poles, holding one silver chain each, are stacked on the floor. The stands were packed full. Elijah, Theo, Gabe, and Rob gather behind it, quietly witnessing my entrance. The rest of the Elder's Council stood not too far from them, wearing medieval dark brown monk robes. One Elder held a gold chalice adorned with ruby stones. It probably contains the wolfbane mixture I have to chug down my throat. -"I thought you ran away." Theo makes his remark as we reach them.

TREVORS POV The door to the council hall pushed open hastily as my beta made his way hastily into the hall. “How dare you storm in without prior notice?” Elder james asked, and I rolled my eyes, knowing they were heavy on respect if they most likely would drag out the entire thing till it was out of control. “This is the council of elders zone is one of the most sacred places in a pack, and you dare make your way in without announcing,” elder Thomas asked, backing up his friend. I rolled my eyes once more before coughing aloud.

My dad says as he makes his way towards the table. “Yes, well even though it was yesterday we have not held elections yet, so I will hold my chair until a new Elder is elected” Elder Wynn states, his voice echoing off the empty room. “Please won’t you both have a seat” he motions for us to sit in two folding chairs across from the table of Elders. To me it almost feels disrespectful to have us sitting in folding chairs, but I hold my tongue not wanting to cause any issues. “So, does anyone want to explain to me how the rogues made it through your protection spell last night” my dad says, starting off the conversation looking down the row at each elder.

I stared out the window at trees that looked the same as they had when I was nineteen and running away. Blackwood rose over the hill at 9:42 a.m. Gates open. Guards nodding us through. The Great Hall waited. We parked. Got out. I took Shayla and Lucas’s hands. Lucian carried Aiden. We walked up the stone steps together. The doors opened before we knocked. Elder Harrow stood inside. “Ms. Voss,” he said. “Mr. Reyes. Children. Welcome.” He led us in. The hall was the same—polished wood, high ceilings, portraits of dead men staring down.

The man seemed to be in a much better mood after Lily praised him. However, he still grinned and answered, “This is the Pavilion of Gods and Kings. Not even a Patronum is so readily available. Our Patronums here are all at the beginning or intermediate stage of the true god realm. People of that status among the reclusive families can already become an elder, right?” Lily immediately batted her lashes at the Eighth Elder, who was standing beside her, signaling to him to bring something out.

I turned around, my mouth still open, I raised my hands and cupped my cheeks. I walked outside, welcoming the harsh breeze that cooled me slightly. ’You gotta admit that even if he’s being an ass, that was kinda hot’ We’re in heat, direct it to our mate please I scolded her, in no mood for jokes. I wanted to get this over with sooner rather than later. I walked up on the podium, James came and helped me and we walked over the elder man standing in the middle. Sheets of red fabric hung behind us and a chalice of silver sat before us.

There was still a few weeks before the shareholder meeting at Infinity Clothier, all he needed was to tame that freaking family till then. A knock sounded at the door and one of his bodyguards walked in. He used sign language to describe something to him and Mr Potter responded swiftly, “Let him in.” Before he finished his statement, the door opened wide with a loud creaking noise and a tall figure stood in the doorway. “For a split second, I thought you sold me out…father.” “That’s rude Edward, you are blocking the free flow of air in my room.” Edward Crane took two steps towards Mr Potter. He fell on his knees and bowed down his head totally. Mr Potter kept blowing the puff smoke from his

“We’ll go out first, Halle.” The two did not insist and left soon. Then, Andrius, Halle, and Otto entered the core hall. It was an extremely spacious square with an altar in the middle. On the altar stood an unknown statue that pierced the clouds. “Ancestors above, I, Otto Price, come with the new Insect Ruler to request you to bestow the inheritance and reforge the glory of Murrfield!” Otto bowed again. Halle followed suit.

After everyone took their seats, Erik sat too. "You see, Mr. Potter, I called Director Bones here in the school today to continue some of the job that we started yesternight, with focus in this room, the Headmaster's Office. During their search, they found a set of different memories labeled with different dates. They then used a Pensieve; Do you know what a Pensieve is, Mr. Potter?" Erik interrupted his explanation/question to solve the curious look that appeared at the kid's face. The boy shook his head as if saying 'no'.