Mywizardingworld Novels & Stories

But that would only happen for a normal human. I pulled out a strand of my hair and then my eyes gleamed Scarlett red. I chanted a spell as I held on to the hair and it suddenly turned to a small bird. I let the bird fly out through the window, controlling it till it landed somewhere in the forest. It was a simple teleportation spell. One I never learnt or remembered acquiring in the first place. All I knew was, the spell was always in me and now again, it was going to be handy for me. My eyes gleamed red again as I chanted the finishing spell. I closed my eyes and as I opened them, the moonlight's gaze was what welcomed me first and the gentle breeze that came with it. It was mainly dark bu

She just left a letter telling him not to worry, she will come back before sunset, otherwise, he will freak out. It took her a while just to get herself outside. The palace was so big that she can't even find the exit. She can't remember how many doors she has opened thinking it will lead her in the right direction. Ugh! I don't want to live in such a big place like this. Everything is just inaccessible. It was a perfect day with perfect weather. This place never fails to amaze her. It was very magical especially with those huge and small mushrooms that loom during the night. Different tube of crystals sticks everywhere and those fireflies-

he muttered. "Maybe they don't have messages there?" Lethabo asked he took the remains of the letter from Jordon hand, inspecting the last page. "This an extensive list. We use a lot of these things ourselves but the wand is new and I've never heard of these books or the Authors," he said, looking up and seeing the confused looks on Sebestian and Dell faces. He read the rest of the letter out LUNA LAND SCHOOL OF WITCHCRAFT AND WIZARDRY

"I don't get to do that much, but Jasmine doesn't mind." Renee doesn't say more about that and I really think I know why and I am just happy to know her wolf's name. She then took a deep breath and began to tell me all about it. She explained how there was a whole other world, hidden from the non-magical people, where witches and wizards lived and went to school. She told me about Hogwarts, the magical school, and how it was divided into four houses, each with its own unique traits and qualities. As she spoke, I couldn't help but be amazed by her words. It sounded like something straight out of a fantasy novel. But her excitement and conviction made me believe that it was real.

One stupid woman even said she would willingly give herself to him and make babies with him if he just gave her a glance. I also found out that he was the infamous Morgan Wright, the CEO of Wright Corporation and the heir to the Wright Empire. Before my uncle finished making his call, the whispers around me had already given me a vague impression of the handsome man, and I had also come to the conclusion; he was an arrogant jerk.

“This is … different.” Quill looks equally surprised. “Y … Yeah.” The place is like a fortress, heavily guarded with counselors and students on patrol. “How are we supposed to get through all that?” I mutter. Quill is silent, looking around, and then he squeezes my wrist. “With a little help. Suzie! Hey! Over here!” His voice is a loud, hushed whisper, and a tall brunette who is pacing the grounds looks over in surprise. “Quill?” Quill motions to her.

New characters emerged, each with their own unique insights and abilities. One such character was Sirus, a reclusive scholar rumored to have deciphered ancient texts that held the key to the impending catastrophe. His abode was a remote tower nestled in the heart of an enchanted forest. The heroes ventured into this mystical woodland, guided by the faint glimmers of arcane symbols that marked the path.

She went down into the basement, where she found some of her old bracelets and a spell which which she found in her mother’s spell book, which her mother handed over to her before she died. She took out the bracelets from the drawer and placed all three of them on the table, she found a spell in the spell boock which she would enchant the bracelets that whenever either of them had their bracelets on, the witch wouldn’t be able to get into their heads.

A new sentence forms, the letters bold and clear. Your teacher awaits. Enter the sanctuary of wizards, Alanza Verity. I stare at the word 'wizards' until my eyes hurt. "Wizards? Are you kidding me?" What is it? Sombra asks. "It says I need to find a sanctuary of wizards." I look at Logan, then back to the wolf. "First I was a wolf. Then I was told I’m a witch. Now there are wizards? How many versions of this story are there?" Before Sombra can answer, a sharp chime cuts through the silence of the room. My phone is vibrating on the nightstand. I reach for it, my hands shaking. A new text message is glowing on the screen. "Who is texting you at this hour?"

I shook my head squinting my eyes. “Look, I’m guessing you’ve read Harry Potter books right?” I nodded my head to the question thrown by Rilley, “It’s written by JK. Rowling right?” I nodded again,” This world is not her creation, it already exists. She wrote the book according to her experiences in this wizarding world, all the characters and places are real. Those books themselves are only that our timezones are different” “But how did she get in there? Through the barrier in Kings Cross Railway Station?” I asked.