Narcissa Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Luna Charlotte Charlotte... I opened my eyes and found myself in a familiar place. The room has a big poster bed and a dressing table the walls are covered in stone I look around the room and see a little girl and a woman. I wonder what they are doing. I watched a little girl, about six to seven years old, sit with an older woman on the ground. It looks like the older woman is showing her how to use her power. "Again," the older woman says. The little girl groans as the candle in front of her has burned out She picks it up and throws it on a pile of what looks like burnt-out candles.

Ever since she was a maid at the Haystars. 'Now that I might soon lose my life to a false accuse, will this darn magic please just work now!' Azalea scowled. Her powers sure knew how to show up the right time that would expose her. So ridiculous! "She was the one who served right after I noticed the necklace missing," Coral accused, her hand pointing to Azalea who heaved a sigh of accurate speculation. She knew Coral was definitely coming for her. She was even surprised that Scarlett seemed not to recognize her that well again.

The following day, the boss had asked to see Detective Hamilton, and that had been the beginning of his journey to fame. Officer Charles Hillary was not sure why he was having that memory now. The glowing house, now more visible than the way it was when he was still inside the car messed with his mind, turning him in circles. He wondered if this was part of the voodoo that the shaman had in store for their guests. Before his daydream or nightdream was over, Detective Hamilton had reached the door. Surprisingly, the door opened without any resistance and officer Hillary watched as she walked in slowly, like someone in a trance.

screamed Sekora excitedly pointing to the sphere sitting before her. “Really, what do you think is inside it?” asked Gordon looking intently. Just then, the compartments of the pod slid away a and a tall lady, with blue hair, blue eyes, wearing a white dress stepped out of the pod carrying a blue necklace that looked like the Heart of Kandracar from the television show Witch. The breeze stopped, the waves stopped, people stopped everything was at a complete stand still. Sekora was terrified as the lady came closer. “What the hell is going on.” Sekora asked herself sweating profusely.

A greenish tea with a soothing aroma. “Good morning, Luna. I trust you slept well. I brought you a glass of herbal tea. The shaman asked me to bring it to you. He said you should drink this to regain your strength from everything that happened yesterday.” she said gently. I blink slowly at her still trying to understand everything. Do I have a maid assigned to me? Why did she call me Luna? Is she sure that she is in the right room and talking to the right person because I was definitely not Luna and just a common breeder?

"Our future alpha's been awfully cozy with that new witch. What was her name? Rita?" Nathan's spine went rigid. "We're friends." "Friends," Kai repeated, rolling the word like a rotten fruit. "Right. And I'm the Queen of England." He dropped into an exaggerated curtsy. "Tell me, does she make you little love potions in those witch classes you suddenly signed up for?" Luke snorted, but Nathan saw the way his packmate's nostrils flared - testing the air for Nathan's reaction. The entire fence post splintered under his grip.

Lulu Anger burned hotter than the pain across my back. I could feel my wolf, Pyrrha, clawing at the walls of my mind, her fangs itching to rip Niobe’s throat out. Siphora—Caspian’s trusted aide, the woman who handled the magical affairs at Sapphire Water—was just standing there. She wasn’t being tortured. She wasn’t being held captive. She was chatting with that robed sorcerer like they were discussing the weather at a morning market.

I snorted "First of all its Nïx, the Ever-Knowing, Soothsayer to the Stars. And she's a witch that can predict the future. That's why I carried Scarlett's picture, so she can see if she can locate her using her locating spell or we let her create a potion that can allow you to track her down. Got it? Good. Now let's get this over with." And he came out the car. I followed shortly after. We knock on the door and it open immediately. A ethereal beauty, with small pointy ears, along with glowing skin stood in the doorway. It was fascinating.

As Romeo had pointed out a few nights ago, I am not a very good actress but I'm hoping this witch is too distracted to notice my subpar acting skills. "Who are you? And what happened to Stephen?" I narrowed my eyes suspiciously, letting my voice sound shaky, feigning fear over her sudden appearance. The girl laughed, her voice tinkling beautifully just like an angel, causing me to doubt my own judgment. It cannot be possible for someone who looks and sound as innocent as she is to be evil, can it? "I'm Nari." She smiled and entered the chamber, showing perfectly lined teeth and her eyes crinkling at the corners. If it wasn't for the enchantment spell I saw twirling from her mouth earlier, I

She raises the knife, ready to strike. If I am to tackle her physically, I won't free myself in time. So I concentrate on Blizzard's magic, creating a mini-ice phoenix out of snowflakes that latches onto her head before she has a chance to harm Carl. Nina fights the bird as it plucks her. Meanwhile, ignoring the pain from burning silver on my skin, I finally set myself free and rush to free Carl, which is across from me, hand-tied to the wall with ropes. Nina invokes a spell and dissipates my animated snowflakes into nothing. This spell feels darker and more evil than before, dawning on me the reality she mentioned earlier. She was the "needle in the haystack", the descendant of Hybrid Queen