Occamy Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Ever since then she swore to serve me till her death, her occult knowledge in spells like; hoodoo, voodoo, sacrificial magic, representational magic and arts of necromancy were very helpful to the pack. "Speak to me Agatha, who did this?" I asked, my jaws clenching with anger that a mere demon of the underworld dared to touch my mate. Hell, even the devil wouldn't even dare to touch what belongs to me, he knew better than to fuck with Kaden Delacourt. "It was Saetani, the dream hag." Agatha answered, filling me with a dreaded sense of worry. My gaze reverted back on Ava as she laid lifeless in the bed. I could notice something etched on her forehead.

I followed Kimberly down the aisles to the very back of the library but was too late to follow her into a blackened doorway hidden behind a row of shelves. Finding somewhere out of view to wait, I dropped the invisibility spell and took a slow breath. Ever since losing Ophelia my patience has been waning. Both my beast and I wanted to unleash every ounce of magic in our body and drag Kimberly from the room by the roots of her hair. Time crawled at a slow pace until finally the hidden doorway slid open. “Obscurum.” My form rippled then faded from view just as Kimberly stepped out from behind the bookcase. Her pupils were dilatated as if she’d just taken a hit of Dark Matter. I knew that wasn’

The casting Unspeakable started to cast a very specific diagnostic. *groan* "Really?" "Really." "Gibbers?" He asked the casting Unspeakable. The cloaked man finished his spell and directed his cloaked face to his superior. "Affirmative for Horcrux." "Bloody Hell. Who is the kid?" The gloved Unspeakable, Buzzer, went to one of the books still on top of the bed and opened it, reading the name written on the front cover's back out loud. "Ginny Weasley."

After that, Stephen gave a slight nod and said, "Very good! In that case, have you got a seat ready for him?" Instantaneously, Sara responded "yes," and then she turned to look at Mr. Joe, who, of course, had comprehended the situation and whispered to Small Hand, "Call Harry here!" Stephen's mood immediately improved upon his first glimpse of Harry. Stephen felt a great deal of surprise after Sara whispered something in his ear. Here is what she said: "So you're saying it's the Claw of Cerberus, the Three-Headed Dog? What gives you the ability to do such things? I'll buy you a drink if you give me the chance."

He turned back to the task. “What is he doing?” Fatima wondered as they followed Tony back into the house. “Connery is a very talented alchemist,” Meguitte replied absently as they approached a bedroom door and Tony opened it into a darkened space. “And we have worked together a great many times over the centuries. He will prepare the ingredients for a healing spell, with a twist using alchemy, and I will return to infuse it with my magic. We will create a poultice for Harry’s eye… Oh, Harry,” she finished as she saw them laid out over the bed.

ARIA I had an odd and disturbing dream. It was nothing like my terrifying vision of Tyrion and me, but it still left my heart wildly pounding and my body tense. In my dream, I was merely an observer. I saw two little, smiling girls, and somehow I knew that it was Harriet and her sister. Harriet had her brown hair tied in a cute ponytail while her red-haired sister's hair was braided. They both wore similar dark-gray dresses with long sleeves, resembling the long robes the coven witches had. They were running through a flowery meadow. Then, they stopped to spin around among the flowers. At one moment, a butterfly sat on Harriet's finger. Harmony tried to touch it, but the butterfly flew away.

Lucas/Omri After realizing the potions were wearing off a lot faster than they should, it is causing me to spend a lot more money than I should. I had contact with a witch who worked with a very powerful witch that I could make my face permanent and allow me to impregnate my wife. This will cost me a lot of money and deep favors in return, I don't know if I am ready for that yet but she was adamant that is how it will be, a life debt. However, I had asked her if there was a way that I could block Michael from ciphering the magic in the castle which I believe is weakening my potions. I had made contact with my witch and was given a time to meet her, Halle had also wanted me to meet her and I