Leviosa Hermione Novels & Stories

Lesia transformed into a streak of Sword Light, instantly shattering Thea’s assault. Thea stumbled backward, eyeing Lesia with astonishment. “You’re just a second body, but are also so strong?” Lesia stated firmly, “I have no desire to engage in combat with you, Ms. Thea. Since my master has allowed them to escape, he must have his reasons.” Thea turned around and retorted, “What reasons? He let her go because he is mesmerized by her beauty and is seduced by that wench’s charm.” Leisa inquired, “If I were to entrust Yehria to you, would you be able to eliminate her?”

The moonlight barely touched the ground. I could see the edge. The line between Brimstone and my salvation “We’re almost there,” I said, breathless. Then I saw her. A figure stepped out from the shadows. Hermoine. Her arms were crossed. Her long hair was down, her eyes cold. I stopped walking. “You,” I said. “Well, well,” Hermoine said. “Look who’s running away.” Marisa laughed loudly. “Oh look, the great Hermoine. Thought she was going to be Luna. Thought she was going to marry Salvatore. Now she’s nothing.”

Lena's POV. I hummed a sweet, melodious tune as I walked down from the market with a bag of groceries in my hand. I couldn't get his voice out of my mind. I was excited. Too excited. He promised to marry me, he promised to make me his Luna. And even as I silently flung open the door, I could hear his voice in my head. Literally. “Yes! oh god! Yes! Come on, fuck the shit out of me” a loud moan snapped me out of my head. I froze looking straight ahead at the couch.

She looked over and studied me for a moment. “So, the rumors are true. You are High Queen Tova?” She wasn’t even out of breath. Bo was walking but his stride was long enough that she had to jog to keep up with me. I was impressed. “Yes. And you are?” “Leila.” She flipped a long, blonde braid down her back. She looked like the typical warrior: tall, blonde, and muscular. She had two swords in scabbards crossed at her back.

She channeled her energy into perfecting every detail, ensuring that her role in the ceremony would shine with an inner radiance that Hera's superficiality could never overshadow. Behind closed doors, Lisa sought solace in moments of quiet reflection. She turned to the soothing melodies of her favorite music, letting the familiar tunes wash over her and drown out the echoes of Hera's spiteful remarks. These moments of respite allowed her to recharge, to gather her strength and renew her resolve in the face of adversity.

At this time a middle-aged woman in strange dress came in: "This is all the sins of the ancestors, you are dragged into the trouble, those boys are also all self-inflicted, no one else can be blamed." I looked at the brown-skinned woman in front of me, her cheekbones were high, her eyes were narrow and upturned like a fox, her body looked stout and powerful, and she didn't look very facetious. "This is Chiqta, who came here to help you," my father said as he stepped aside. This seems to be the priestess, I nodded and smiled to show courtesy, said thank you ma'am

I chuckled bitterly. "Did you hear me?" She asked. Huge sunglasses covered her eyes and she was dressed impeccably in navy slacks and a sky blue silk blouse. I suddenly remembered her saying she had had a crush on Sin and felt myself deflate even further. Sin could go for someone like Eva. Super model gorgeous and successful as hell. She was a freaking doctor. I could only dream. "Yeah." I said sullenly. "You know what we need right now?" She asked. "A time machine?" I asked hopefully.

Leila smiles at her but her heart is heavy with weariness, deeply scared that something might happen to the little bundle of joy and if it does, she will not be able to cope with it. Amara smiles broadly before she steps backward and closes her eyes, she drops her hand and wriggles her fingers and slowly they start to glow and the items on the floor, mostly her teddy bears and toys begin to float in the air and round her. Selina smiles proudly, walking over to Leila, “the child is a prodigy, it takes some people six months to a year to master levitation magic and she learnt it in under a day and she doesn’t even need to say the incantations out loud.”

“My queen.” She let out a relieved sigh. “Hello....you are Dreg’s friend right?” He nodded and walked over to her. “My name is Levion, the second hand of Sulcar.” Ilena’s eyes scanned the tall man before her, his build was similar to that if Dreg’s but he was a bit leaner. His blonde hair swayed lightly from the breeze, sweeping over his striking blue eyes. “You seem lost.” Levion stated bluntly. Her cheeks felt hot in embarrassment. “I thought that I could take a look around....b-but I got lost....”

She stares at the surface of the lake for a split second. She didn’t know if her decision to obey Jia’s dress code was the right decision. It feels like she’s mocking Lev’s identity. But it’s all already happened, and Vero couldn’t run back to the dorm to change her appearance. She spun on her heel and looked at Lev. Both of her knees went weak in an instant. Since when did Lev look so handsome in her eyes? Dressed in all black like someone who is about to go to a funeral, Lev shines too bright. He’s too charming for her heart to handle.