Neville Longbottom Glow Up Novels & Stories

And she couldn’t and wouldn't’t let him walk into that storm. Her breath came faster. Her chest tightened. She lifted her head fully now, her eyes locked on her reflection. And then it happened. A shimmer, like light rippling across water. Her pupils dilated, and in a blink, her eyes glowed—bright, unnatural, filled with a power she had long hidden. Nicole’s breath hitched. She closed her eyes, forcing the glow to dim, to disappear. When she opened them again, they were normal.

The ghosts vanished. And then, the sound of a cry broke the silence. It wasn't a digital scream. It was the high-pitched, thin, and perfectly human cry of a newborn baby. I fell back against the pillows, gasping, my body feeling like it had been put through a meat grinder. The violet light in my eyes faded to a soft, lingering lavender. The crown on Nevan’s head hissed, the metal glowing red-hot before it shattered, falling to the floor in pieces.

"Bring him home sometime. You speak so highly of him. I would like to meet him." * * * "Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.

Sophie’s POV We finished our last exam today and are sitting in the theater room with our werewolf classmates celebrating the start of Christmas break. Dad got approval to keep Norbert. Yes, yes, I’m a Potterhead, leave it! Norbert isn’t one of those huge ten story, fire breathing dragons. He’s about 7-foot tall, crimson red, and only blows fire when I order him to. Well, me or Tony. Tony took a whole weekend to befriend and tame Norbert. They are now best buds. I think Norbert prefers Tony to me.

Longbottom slowly retrieved his wand from his side pocket and casted the requested charm. "Lumos." He intoned and the tip of his wand illuminated with a weak ball of white light. Erik started to observe the wand-caster duo. "Keep the spell up, Mr. Longbottom, and channel some more power to it." Erik ordered the boy, who nodded weakly and concentrated, showing a face that looked like he had some stomachache. ..........

He closed his eyes and shook his head slowly. “Wow,” I mused. Then, it struck me. Nevi’s blood slowed down the aging process of a person drastically. As a handler, if I aged as slow as Geoffrey naturally aged, I could be with Nevi so much longer. This was great news. Except, how did I explain it to the people I knew and loved? “You just keep moving around,” he stated. He threw his hands in the air in front of him as if defending himself and chuckled, “I only got a little of it. Quit broadcasting.”

How can a god be surprised? His eyes seem to focus over my shoulder as I hear a worried male voice, "What happened? What did you do, Neveah?" She looks up at her bear shifter dad, shrugging. "I don't know. I just held Genesis. We glowed..." The man's eyes meet mine as he digests what she said. "You glowed? What do you mean you glowed?" "I mean we were bright, and he was yellow I was blue." "She's not lying, it really happened, and then Genesis grew a lot bigger."

He was someone who always loved to please me. Because he was an Omega, I never refused that "Omega" nature of his. “Neville, I want my birthday present this year to be you. Is that okay?” I asked as we sat under a canopy of trees watching Leo and his brother spar. Neville blushed. Then he nodded. And so, the morning after my eighteenth birthday, I woke up next to Neville in my bed. “Thanks for giving me a great night, Omega Neville,” I whispered as I leaned down to kiss his lips.

I still had to find Baelor, which meant I had to get her to Aelius as quickly as possible. “But don’t worry. You’re fine,” I spoke, staring into her big eyes. They looked so harmless, so innocent—until they suddenly started to glow. It was a deep, unnatural silver—the same as my own eyes. It was the glow… That wasn’t supposed to happen. At least not for a few more years. “No, no—please don’t do that,” I whispered, trying to stop it, but it was already too late. Everything around us started getting dark, and that same dark energy from before had returned.

From a tiny glint of light, her necklace and hair tie glowed so brightly that Axion and Glinda had to shut their eyes and look away so they won't go blind. The injury on her chest closed up immediately and slowly yet steadily, her eyes flung open, her eyeballs fiery red. Gradually the glow died down and her eyes went back to normal. " Axion " Her voice came out weak and faint but Axion heard her and instantly snap his eyes open, turning to her. Unexplainable happiness, one that words alone can't describe ran down his soul. " Phoenix " He couldn't find his voice as tears of happiness came rolling down. It felt like a dream come true to him. His Phoenix was alive. She didn't leave him.