Ravenclaw Blue Novels & Stories

“Well, if you’re talking about right now… then I injected you with a little something to weaken your wolf, and don’t get your hopes up, Raven, it won’t wear off anytime soon. Besides I’ll keep injecting you over and over until I need you” “Need me for what?”. “For my plan to work, of course”. He shrugged so smugly. “You see this….”. He said as he pulled out a small blue flower out of his pocket that was exactly like the ones we saw on the mountain. He held it up into the dim light, admiring it with his eyes. “This little beauty is called nightbane, and luckily for me I have plenty of it. So little and dainty yet so powerful, at least to your breed!”. He spoke as he gazed at the flower then t

I raised my eyebrow at her, waiting for a response. “She won’t be wearing white.” Belle spoke up. “She’s going to be a dutchess and she’s a wolf. She’s going to be wearing silver and blue for the wolf clan and dutchy position. Your dad will be wearing silver and red.” This made me roll my eyes even harder. “So why am I not wearing silver? And whatever color goes for gods, dragons, wolves, fae, and vampires?” I was not letting this rest. Lily snickered in the corner. “Well, actually… you are… Have you not been told that black is the absence of color but white is all colors together?” Her eyes twinkled at me. I sighed.

Daiji continued, introducing the pair of Kitsune flanking them with a jerk of his head in each of their directions. “Tsk, tsk, tsk, girl. Get any angrier and you’ll be as crimson as my nails,” Navin spoke…and wiggled her fucking fingers in my face. “I got them done just before we left to come here. I wanted yellow, but I figured Soaré would be wearing the color.”

Ada asked with an optimistic tone. "Oh! Me! Can I!?" A loud bubbly voice waved her arms up from the far left corner of the classroom. Scarlett spotted a teen with white dyed hair that had an umbre effect which faded into an amethyst blue colour halfway down to the ends. Her eyes were a shiny cobalt blue, compared to Scarlett's ocean eyes.

𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒍 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒂 𝒚𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒈𝒐𝒘𝒏. 𝑯𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒅𝒈𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒇𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒍𝒂𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒊𝒕, 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝑷𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒆𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒕(𝑴𝒆𝒓𝒎𝒂𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒕).

All three of us were wearing freshly tailored black twill single breast Armani suits, all wearing crisp white dress shirts, but our ties made us stand apart. Darius kept with his black tie. Elijah with a dark red tie. And me with my pumpkin orange tie. I keep telling Darius black isn’t a color. It's a shade and the absence of light. He doesn't care and maintains it is still his favorite color. Which I know is bullshit. His favorite color is the shade of pink Riko turns when she’s turned on. It’s all our favorite.

Is it another gift? She rubbed her eyes and opened it up to find a gown. Pulling it out from the box, she stood up and laid it on the bed to get a better look at it. It was a cerulean blue open back gown with marshmallow white ombre at the bottom with white flowers embroidery vertically on top. It was a rather simple yet stunning design. Clara had never said it out loud but blue was actually one of her favorite color, as an artist, she was not supposed to have a single favorite color but if she had to choose, she would go with blue over and over again.

The return itself had already made a statement. And the school was listening. The main hall of Obscura Arcanum was never truly quiet. Even in winter. Voices echoed off vaulted stone ceilings. Footsteps layered in overlapping rhythms as students carried trunks toward their respective houses. The banners overhead shifted faintly in the air currents, Everley’s deep blue and silver nearest the eastern stair, Hawthorne’s forest green toward the west, Nerezza’s dark crimson lining the shadowed corridor, and the gold-threaded black of Aurelian hanging alone near the center like a reminder of something reclaimed.

I said and he seemed to now remember. “You mean, a fabric from Ravenclaw of a man that was beheaded after insulting an alpha is what you're holding,” he asked and I nodded, living in Ravenclaw from birth, there was something I knew, every high lord and lady got to customize their clothing and looking at the background shiny white wool that was part of this blue fabric that added a shiny flare to the fabric, I knew only Pete or someone from his home had this sort of fabric. “So, this is revenge then?” Caleb announced and it hit me, Ryan was beheaded, just as Pete was.

“When your name is called, come to the stage. A single drop of blood is all it takes.” Oh good. Just blood magic in front of a thousand people. Casual. One by one, students stepped forward, pricked a finger, dropped their blood in the cauldron, and watched as the smoke rose, each color matching a house. Red for DracoVanth. Violet for NoctiShade. Green for Venmire. Silver-gray for Vargheim. Then....“Lila Gerrick.” “Eeeeeeeek!” Lila squealed, bouncing to her feet. “Wish me luck!”