Novel & Cerita Montague Harry Potter

But if a seven-year-old wanted to read the entire Harry Potter series in a week, Kiara was not going to discourage it. Kiara’s blue eyes flicked over to where her niece leaned against the trunk of the sugar maple tree with green leaves and small greenish yellow flowers above her. She sat on grass that was already lush and green thanks to the pack Omega’s and city maintenance crews. Unlike her sister’s unruly curls, Marie had straight dark auburn hair that hung just past her shoulders. Her bright warm honey eyes devoured the words on the page in front of her. In her young mind, Marie wore Hogwarts robes that were in the Ravenclaw colors. In reality, she wore knee length khaki shorts and a pur

And they were locked on me like I was prey. He walked into the chamber like he owned it. Like he owned everything. The shifters around him stepped back, their heads bowing slightly. Even Vera's expression shifted—not fear, but something close to respect. "So," he said, his voice a low rumble with an accent I couldn't quite place. German, maybe. Or Austrian. "This is the half-blood who has caused all this trouble." He stopped in front of me. Close enough that I could smell him—pine and smoke and something wilder, something that made the wolf inside me sit up and pay attention.

Her mind was completely blank. The door opened and a tall man with dark hair walked in. He was wearing a suit and looked very important. "You're awake," the man said with a smile. "I'm so happy to see you're getting better." "Who are you?" Maya asked, her voice weak. "My name is Harry," the man said. "I'm the Alpha of the Moonglow Pack. I've been taking care of you for the past few months." "Few months?" Maya said, confused. "What happened to me?"

my mother says without looking at me before opening the door for me. I swallow my fear down and walk inside, repeating her words: you can do it, you can do it. Damon and Aiden are seated at the table and I can feel their eyes on me as soon as I enter, but I don’t pay attention to them yet. My eyes land on the man who stands up with a smile to greet me. Harry. Forty-five years old. A tall and athletic body, warm amber eyes, neatly styled light hair and a face that belongs in an action or superhero movie. Harry is still as handsome as the last time I saw him, but that’s no surprise.

He tucked me under his chin, arms around my back. The shivers started in my legs, moved up my body. Soon, I was quivering all over. I tried to burrow into Lukas' chest. "There now, lovey. Lukas has got ya." The pins and needles sensation washed away. Still, I shivered. The first time Montague had done his searching with his own magic, I felt like I was being flayed alive. Over and over. "Nothing. She has barely enough magic to be useful." I kept my mouth shut, not even thinking of offering Matilda's report as evidence to the contrary.

"Please?" "Wrong." I turned my head away again. "Abracadabra?" I shook my head. "Ugh! Clue?" "Harry Potter." "Avada Kedavra?" I scowled at him. "Kill me, why don't you?" He pressed his fingers to his forehead. "That's the only one I know." "VulneraSanentur." I finally answered. "Because you wound me." Colton sent a flat look. "Get out."

“Now, what did Jonathan write?” “Let’s see. Scepter equals Excalibur. Sword of Gryffindor rules. Mirror of Erised.” I squinted a little as I read the handwritten note. Isis shifted in my lap, turning to look at me, utterly confused. “I’m not sure I understand that. Why does Jonathan go from talking about Excalibur to Harry Potter? I mean, both are British, and Merlin is in both, though obviously only spoken of in Harry Potter.” Isis’s brow was furrowed as she tried to understand that strange way my friend’s mind works.

"Monster? Andy, I am not a monster! I am way far from being a monster. Yes, I possess power, I live in a magical place not visible to human eyes! But, I am harmless. I am a Dalaketnon, a crown prince!" He exclaimed. "And now a crown prince-- facepalm!" "Andy, I know it's hard to digest what is happening but you have to believe that other creatures are living in this world aside from humans. Tomorrow I will bring you to our kingdom and I'll show you everything. Please don't try to escape this time, you don't have any power to fight from what is lurking out there just like what happened earlier," he said in a soft voice.

And make me rip the paper that records his debt! In a chilly tone, Sara explained, "Stephen's mind is not that we say a guess is a guess. These are the words that Mr. Joe just said. Therefore, don't you think you could spare some time to assist me in taking photographs of the rosehip waiters working at Happy Hill Pub? When Mr. Joe overheard that, he laughed and said, "Of course, Yes!" I will right away have someone else take care of that! *** The door to the wolf room was smashed open with a loud "Boom," and the tall figure that entered was none other than Harry Potter himself.

I was about to knock when the door suddenly opened on its own Wow! Their door is hightech huh! I just went in and I saw an old man sitting in a chair with his hand on the table. He is old but his complexion does not have any wrinkles. He also sat up straight and his body still looked strong. He looks like the Dumbledore of Harry Potter! His hair is also white and he has a long mustache like dumbledore! Could it be that Dumbledore has a missing twin? Oh my god! I’m getting crazy!