Quidditch Ravenclaw Novels & Stories

She bows her head slightly and leads the way. We walk through halls that twist more than a maze—left, right, straight, then left again—past expensive furniture and walls that smell like old money and quiet cruelty. When we finally reach the Grand Staircase, my legs already feel like I’ve done a workout. The large double doors open the moment we get close, like the servants were waiting, listening. Of course they were. I step in, and my gaze snaps instantly to him. Roland sits at the far end of an unnecessarily long dining table—like he wants distance as a form of intimidation. His phone glows in his hand. He doesn’t look up. Not even a twitch.

her mother said excitedly as she clapped and stood behind the cake. “Come on, guys, let’s sing happy birthday.” She added. My jaw dropped. Does this woman even read the room at all? What on earth was the meaning of this? Suddenly, the door snapped open again. This time it wasn't the maids or anyone who would ordinarily be here. The air turned icy. I didn’t need anyone to tell me who it was. Arden. “I need your attention, Mr. Revanchi.” His voice vibrated across the room.

May the Goddesses by with you through your life Blessed Be My blessed children Blessed Be. Ravenclaw Coven 0001 A.D.

With that, Erik and Joan go to the staff table. "Good Evening, Ladies and Gentlemans, where are the castle's Masters for charms, runes and arithmancy, please?" Erik greets the staff and asks them. With that, three people stand up after cleaning themselves with napkins. "That would be us, Lord Ravenclaw. I'm Fillius Flitwick, Master of the castle for charms, and Head of Ravenclaw house." Answer the diminutive charm's Master, introducing himself in the sequence with a small curtsey.

Or it's too holy a day for clubbing? -Me: As if you know the meaning of the word holy, lol. -Tessy: Yes I do, our dearest Stephene Turner, she's holy. -Me: Leave Steph be she prays for all of us. -Tessy: lol You coming or not? -Me: yeah yeah, come pick me up when y'all are ready to go -Tessy: Yo bring your new flatmate -Me: Shit he seems like a prick, though he's cute

The yelling of the enraged public is growing gradually. 'I cannot ignore this. My brother dedicated his life to this clan. The reputation of this clan is built carefully by our forefathers. I simply cannot let a selfish woman like Irina ruin their hard work. She doesn't know what this clan meant to them, meant to my brother or me, or now to Raphael. I know only Raphael can solve this problem. He hates me, but still, he loves this clan. I know he would know what to do ' he decided to call Raphael. In another part of Windsor, far away from anyone's eyes, the scientists are preparing to inject their so-called magic potion into the kids and the older people. What they don't know is that the prin

he frowned "If you want your death so soon, wait on the third day. Everything ends then. This alliance should never have been and it needs to be broken. Just so you know, we now have the book of plans you've set out, the evil plans against the humans. You plan to destroy us and rule over us" "Three days! Raven's going to be killed by my hands" Mr Tartal said The intruders left immediately while the hall remained tainted with blood. Luca was cuffed on the wrist with a strange metal ring.

He wants to ship me off to this bloody academy so he would continue being Alpha while I'm learning what exactly? This felt like exile disguised as honor. A way to get me out of his hair while he consolidated power. The thought made my blood boil. Bullshit, just bullshit. My eyes hardened with anger. Then I heard Riven continue, "The following names are chosen to come study at the Academy." He started listing names from each pack starting from Firstfell and I saw him call Tyrion's buddy from earlier and then finally he got to Grimwell. "Caden Gallen, Kaiya Wilson, Gretchen Everton

The prophecy about Azraiel as told by the Royal astrologer. Charlotte opens her mouth to ask about the rest of the prophecy but is interrupted by that child like voice again. It sounds angry on being ignored. “RAVEN…” “RAVEN…” “RAVEN…” Charlotte tries to speak but nothing comes out of her mouth. Suddenly she starts choking and then everything goes black.

“You are a magic user.” “Magic!” Fear surged through me immediately. In the Ravenclaw pack, the only thing worse than an Omega was a magic user. Without thinking, I grabbed him by the arm. “Run, now!” “Run!”