Marvolo Harry Potter Novels & Stories

― Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "I am not your friend, Hunter. I do not think we could ever be friends considering the only reason I made acquaintances with you is so that I could use you." This was not what I had planned to say to him but since the words had come out, there was no point in taking them back. I hated to see the pain reflected in his dark eyes, how his smile faltered until it was gone without a trace.

asked the voice of a chuckle. A young sorcerer in his twenties with burgundy hair appeared holding a magic wand. His hair was down shoulder length, a little messy. His eyes were amber-gold, and his body was slender, tall. His androgynous face was sweet. At first glance, it was difficult to tell whether this sorcerer was a pretty boy or a tomboyish woman. He smiled confidently and exuded a superior aura. He was wearing a white robe with a golden thread pattern. In his hand was a long magic wand that touched the ground. At the end of his wand stuck Draco's golden dragon heart. The Heart of Magic.

The tsunami seemed endless, Maru was getting tired, and his hands were shaking ready to let go of the white wall. “Not now Maru, remember the people behind this wall if you let it go,” Merfoy said, he was flawless and unbothered, he can hold his white wall for an extended period of time as if he was already prone to it. Of course, he’s a sorcerer after all.

Again the parts of a song… I’m leaving on a jet plane I don’t know when I will be back again Oh babe I hate you go... Mrs. Hillary, who is included in the ranks of killer teachers, is not only fierce but also famous and sadistic. If Mrs. Anna math teacher is Voldemort. So Mrs. Hillary is Professor Snape in the famous School of Witchcraft and wizardry book series, because of the sadism. When a student is do something wrong, it's over. It happened one day that almost all the kid of 11-7 were expelled from class for not doing homework. The remaining 11-7 residents are only a few people like Alfred and several children who are classified as diligent in doing homework. Smart children are not nece

3) Marvarva OuterWorld Compass : North Marvava is a realm that has the least number of mortals present in it. To be specific, Marvava has had only two individuals whom are mortal, walk on the surface of the land. These individuals are Steven, The father of John as well as Khloe, John's bestfriend. Marvava is governed by a leader of brute and heartlessness whose work is to favour the fates of the universe.

For eight years, I and my two kid sisters together with my mother suffered hell, my mother had been compelled to look for a cleaning job in a Backery here in Scotswood, Newcastle shortly after my dad passed away, we also moved to a small apartment which my mom could afford the rent. We had been compelled to go into the new apartment one year after the demise of my dad, we were forcefully move out of our apartment. Feeding became a challenge, all my father's investment were claimed by a strange woman who had proven to be the next of kin to my father, she claimed all his investments and properties. My mom told us how that the lady by the name kate was to get married to my dad, but that she was

Olivia wiped the tears away from her eyes to ascertain the reality of what had transpired. "Yes, mom. My teacher taught me magic. She also imparted this healing magic for me." Maru said to his mother. The bottle was transparent as one could determine its contents with the naked eye. Inside was a red like substance that seemed like blood. It radiated in a rosy glow that illustrates entirely how enchanted it was.

Vendors called out their wares, the scent of fresh bread and spices filling the air. Then, Aurora stopped. Draven watched as she turned her head, her eyes drawn toward a small display of flowers. She reached out, her fingers grazing the petals as if they were calling to her. His heart clenched. A charm. The flowers had been poisoned with magic. His vision shifted again, and a shadow moved behind her. A man stepped out—his face hidden beneath a large hood. Draven’s jaw tightened as he watched the stranger reach for Aurora. The moment his fingers brushed against her skin, Aurora’s body tensed.

“What do you want?” “For you to stop asking Becca directly about the potion,” the person replied. “I am Lucas Kade, by the way, and judging by the vampire stink in the air, you must be Alexander Insworthe.” He extended a hand to shake, smiling with his dimples popping out.

Now, he looked like a brother, a big brother who had lost his brother. He kneeled and unzipped the bag. I gasped in horror when I spotted his head and his dark brown hair. “Uh!!!” Luther covered his mouth and darted to the nearest bathroom. I immediately followed him and found him vomiting. “Fuck, no! It can’t be possible…!” He breathed and rested his head against the wall and closed his eyes. “He… can’t leave m….!” And the very first time I heard his cracked voice. He was broken!