Morgana Harry Potter Novels & Stories

And she said earlier that she's their future Luna, huh? "Morgan." The Dog called me but I didn't flinched nor looked ar him. I continued to send dead cold glare to the girl that I'll probably list out as my most hated creature in this place. She seconds their Alpha Dog. The girl, Cherry-Shit, faked a scared face as she slwoly walk towards their Alpha Dog. I gritted my teethe when I saw how she held his arm. And I do think a laser would come out from my eyed as I saw how her boobs touched his arm! She was doing it on purpose!

Her hair was lank and lusterless, falling around her like strings of rotting straw. A cauldron bubbled slowly in the corner, leaving off the most infernal and rancid vapors. Bits of frogs’ legs, bat wings and eyes of newt were scattered around the floor of the cave. Her lupine eyes, savage and cunning, only came to life when she muttered certain arcane words from a spell. They perched above her hawkish and hooked nose. From it sprang the most preposterous wart. It was at least the size of a saucer. It would have been funny if the scene wasn’t so Stoker-esque.

Sarah ranted out all the insult she could remember and the all stared at her in awe, “Did she want to get us killed?“ Sean thought “How dare you call me ugly, you daughter of man!“ “I knew it, you are probably made from Amoeba, shapeless, bothered and ugly!“ She said again “I used to be all what you said before, but I wasn't anymore, the throne of Dark and evil gave me a new host to feed on and a camouflage, and I can now flaunt my new appearance” the blade said just then a purple flame ooze out from the blade and gathered forming a jelly being with a purple skin a man.“

The DPO said to me as they hurried out, I breathed out in relief hoping this time that they catch her, “Dad, I’m sorry for everything, I wish there's a way I can say sorry to Morgana, I shouldn't have been a fool to leave Morgana for someone like Shitali, I didn't know what got into me. How could I have been a fool?” “Is okay son, let's just pray the police get her” “Dad?” “Yes son” “Can I at least see Morgana’s corpse I need to ask for forgiveness” “That’s the most confusing part, the doctor said Morgana was buried immediately, I never get to see her corpse too”

I was completely at her mercy. Is Morgana a witch or a sorcerer? When did she possess supernatural powers? I couldn't believe that Morgana had supernatural powers. "Hahaha... how does it feel to be helpless, huh? I know that you are wondering about my powers. Well, I will tell you. I had to make a blood sacrifice to acquire the power just to destroy you. That being said, it is time to die! Say goodbye to the world," she said in an icy tone. I tried to run but I couldn't move any part of my body. The only movement in my body was my hair blowing in the wind and the tears running down my face. I felt like a statue.

"You're the only child I found who stands a chance to free her from this loathsome spell. Without her wand, a sorceress is without magic. And a sorceress without magic is no more powerful than an ordinary woman. That's why she needs you. I've gone through the mirrors every day, visiting so many places to look for someone like you." "But how could someone like me help your mistress?" Cassandra said. "I'm just an ordinary girl." "Ha! Ordinary my foot!" Owlyn scoffed. "You have the blood of a seer. It runs in the family, passing from mother to daughter." "What?" Cassandra turned to Owlyn with a confused look, but before she could ask anything else, Cassandra felt the same gripping sensation in

I murmured, half asleep, smiling against his ribs, warm all the way through. "My queen," Malik said, quiet, into my hair, like a thing he'd known for a long time and had only now earned the right to name. "My queen of chaos. If you'll have the crown. If you'll take a gray careful kingdom and a man who's still learning how to be a person and a whole city full of people who used to be ordered to fear you, and stand next to it all, not under it, and make it yours too." I lay very still against him, and felt the enormous thing his voice was circling, and decided, being who I was, to make him work for the shape of it.

He raised his hand and a woman stepped out from behind him, she wore dark robes and her eyes were completely black. It was pretty obvious that she is a witch. "This is Morgana," Ronan said. "She has a special gift." He said and took about a moment to laugh. His face suddenly went cold and he said, facing the woman "Show them" The witch raised her hands and began chanting. Her voice was low and strange and the words made my skin crawl. Then I felt it. My power started to fade and the warmth in my chest grew cold. The silver glow in my eyes immediately also dimmed.

Agatha addressed Morgana without hesitation, "Morgana, your complexion seems unusually pale today. Do share the name of your foundation; I simply must try it." Morgana's laughter echoed through the chamber, a chilling melody of mockery and malice. "Ah, Agatha, my dear," she cooed, her voice dripping with artificial warmth and a dark allure. Her gaze, piercing and devoid of all kindness, locked with Agatha's. "Such potential squandered in your sister's shadow." A sly smile curved Morgana's lips as she leaned closer, the air around them growing thick with her brewing enchantments. "The power you hold, it's potent, raw—familiar to my own. Join me, Agatha. Together, we're destined to reign supre