My Immortal Harry Potter Fanfiction Novels & Stories

His words felt like nails scratching in my head, increasing my irritation and anger both, “You are dumber than me. Do you really think that you can get to Alessio by harming me?” Harry shook his head with a wide grin, “No. He is going to lose his mate to a tragedy. Then maybe he will go mad. Maybe he will go in depression. Whatever the case will be, we will enjoy it and have fun.” “Oh my god…” I groaned, cringing, “seriously? Do you think this is some kind of TV drama where you can take over the reign of a nation by killing a girl that hero is paired with?” Harry narrowed his eyes. “You don’t need to be concerned about that.”

he said as he pulled me into his arms. I sucked in a breath of pain and he eased me back against the bed. “But, you’re dead?” I asked in confusion. He closed his eyes and frowned. “I should have educated you better on all the ways immortals could be killed.” He opened his eyes and looked at me in shame. “There are only two ways to kill an immortal: decapitation and incineration, and some immortals are even immune to lava.” I looked around the room to see Persephone, Siri, Loki, Ash, Jade, Al, and my birth mother. “You must be Hilda,” I said as I looked at her.

She pressed her forehead to mine and whispered words I didn't understand at first. It was a ritual called 'The Soul Forge'. A ritual that could transfer immortality from one person to another. I felt it the moment it happened. Warmth flooded my body, burning away the poison, healing the wound. Power settled into my bones—ancient, terrible, eternal power. I gasped, my eyes flying open. "What did you do?" "I saved you," Annitore whispered. "You're immortal now, Owaine. Nothing can kill you." "No—you can't—" I grabbed her shoulders. "You have to take it back. I can't—"

'' Concentrate the magic within your body at the tip of the wand and release it here '' she said and the tree grew up again . '' Can i do that ?'' Arthur asked . '' Yes you can try it '' said Noir . '' I will show you '' Noir said going behind Arthur's back and coming clpser to him and touching his hand with hers . '' Hey what are you doing ?'' he mumbled . '' Bear it for a while now try to feel the magic that i am giving you feel it '' she whispered . Arthur did that . '' Can you feel that ?'' she asked . '' Yes it's like the flow of water '' he replied .

Orion snorted, sending a spray of toothpaste into his beard. "Harriet, what kind of half-baked remark was that?" I shot her a dirty look. Harriet was losing her touch, if that's all she could come up with as an amusing comment. "You know, in Harry Potter, Harry could hear the snake moving around in the pipes." Harriet shook her head as she crossed her arms defensively. "I could hear you through the pipes. You guys were so loud I couldn't hear the echo of my own moans." I hopped to my feet and waddled over to the couch. I placed the back of my hand on Harriet's forehead. "No, you don't have a fever. Harriet, honey, I think that's the stupidest thing I have ever heard you say."

"Ruth is a wizard who has lived for thousands of years. Though she was tagged as evil, she never meddle in anyone's lives until one day she conspired with the Aquans to defeat me. I don't know what was her reason behind it. She didn't kill me as the enemies told her but she threw me out of Ehtrehto Edis and cursed me not to be able to go back. After some time, Peter followed me into the human world and told me that Ruth was killed. Before she died, she poured her blood into the waterfall in Aqua Edis. She told Peter that her curse on me will only be healed by the water in the magical waterfall. But it will be guarded by a beast that will only die using a weapon of the first guardian of light

he said seriously as I was just confused, here I am again, so slow to understand everything. "And who is that? What's the book of immortality?" I asked. He smiled as he looked at me. "It's Freeda, she's the key to mending the broken relationship between the vampire and the werewolves. She will fulfill the book of the beauty of immortality," he said then looked at the dark sky, there was a bright star, it was the Polaris. "The destiny is written in the book and no one can change it," he also added which made me more confused. Book? What the hell is he talking about?

That was around May last year. I quietly followed Grandfather. We approached the hut and no sooner had we gotten to the door that was surrounded by creeping plants than it opened. My mind is full of anticipation and I gulped. A normal immortal appeared before me. I frowned because this was not the magician I was used to. As far as I remember, the sorcerers I've met are all old. But the one in front of me now seems to be only in his thirties. He looks young and...utterly handsome.

I finally say to her and she laughs and says, “Are we back to these old games? I am no ones. If I was yours you would have made me yours back then and that ship has sailed.” “Has it now?” I asked her as I could smell her arousal from me holding her in my arms. I move my lips to her ear and say, “Why is your body telling me something different?” And then I nibble on her lobe and run my tongue to her neck where I last marked her as mine and I begin to lick and suck on the area, and she relaxes in my hold and bares her neck to me. My teeth elongate and just when I was going to make her mine again but then the door opens behind me, and I stop when I smell the scent of another immortal.

"Mom, Dad. I'm so sorry." But Dad was shaking his head, Mom too. "Sweetheart," Mom said. "It's not." She sighed out some of her own sadness, the air heavy with it. "We both knew this day would come eventually." She smiled up at him, glittering tears making shining paths down her face. "Harry is immortal. I made him promise we would end our mating before I was too old."