Novel & Cerita Ravenclaw Quotes

“That will break her, Raven. You know how restless she is. She won’t stay put.” Raven met my eyes, her voice quiet but firm. “If she doesn’t, she’ll hurt herself, or worse, someone else.” The silence that followed was thick and heavy. I could hear the faint bubbling of the potion on the table, the smell of wolfsbane mixing with smoke. “She’ll hate me for this,” I finally said. Raven sighed. “Maybe. But hate is better than death.” Her words hit me like a stone. I looked down, unable to answer.

*** Morrígan’s eyes gleamed. *** “Yes.” *** A slow smile returned. *** “You did.” *** ### The Queen Awakens Raven lifted her chin slightly. *** “I won’t hesitate again,” she said. *** Not anger. Not defiance. *** Clarity. *** Morrígan nodded once. *** “Good.” *** The crows surged upward in a storm of wings. *** The battlefield began to dissolve. *** “But remember this, Raven Winterstar—” *** Her voice echoed as everything unraveled. *** “Power does not make you dangerous.”

She closed her eyes and intoned loudly. "I, Susan Ravenclaw, by the powers invested upon me by the castle of Hogwarts as Lady Ravenclaw, call back all books belonging to this library, Scientia non solum in libris est." As Susan finished chanting the library motto, the lectern made a sound of thousands of book's pages being flipped at the same time, and books started to appear in the empty places of the bookshelves. "Oh… There are some books behind 'ok ish' wards." Susan murmured and pumped magic into the lectern.

"In books I have travelled,not only to other worlds, but into my own " I abruptly slammed the brakes . Samuel got up with a start from the backseat and Scar continued with her rhyme "Jingle bells, umbridge smells, losers go away. Draco's hot Voldemorts not, Hogwarts all the way hey!!" Sam and me turned our heads towards scar simultaneously. We looked at her for a while , she stopped singing and Sam was the first to break the silence

"Please?" "Wrong." I turned my head away again. "Abracadabra?" I shook my head. "Ugh! Clue?" "Harry Potter." "Avada Kedavra?" I scowled at him. "Kill me, why don't you?" He pressed his fingers to his forehead. "That's the only one I know." "VulneraSanentur." I finally answered. "Because you wound me." Colton sent a flat look. "Get out."

Making me feel like i just asked the worst question. "Well", he said his voice going back to how it usually was, the voice that would make a stranger run for the hills. "Well I'm Bryan Raven, lived in New York most of my life till now. Cause my dad thinks I can jump off our apartment, so here I am being catered by you guys", he said finally with his face going plane. "Well trust me they're way more places to kill yourself here than in New York", i said matter factly trying to lighten his mood. "And you'll also have enough reasons not to, believe me", I said practically whispering it, hoping he heard me. I hope i never give up on him, he deserves so much, he deserves to br fought for.

Damon smiled at her, thankful she’d taken up that task. “I don’t have a clue, but it reminds me of the saying the quill is mightier than the sword. I guess some magic user took the saying to heart.” Eva mention an old quote Damon didn’t know the origin of, or if the pen had any connection to the quote. “Either way, we have a pen that scares me more than anything else I’ve read about here yet.”

His eyebrows jumped up. “Holy sh–” “Don’t swear.” “Who the f–” “Don’t swear,” “Who the HELL sent you this!” Ms. Evans shot them a look. Lucas smiled at her. “Ms. Evans we were discussing about the depth of Neville Longbottom’s courage when he told Voldemort that he’d join them when HELL freezes over.” Ms. Evans’ eyes lit up. “Yes, of course! Neville Longbottom is an exemplary–” Zehra shook her head at Lucas, smiling.

The room started buzzing again, Maltilda stepped forward. “ Clara you cannot say that , Raven Academy doesn’t run any of your grading system…All students are equal and if you must conduct this search , it’s going to be on all student..” . Clara didn’t care, She just kept crying, shaking her head as her friends tried to calm her down. Rex finally stood up. And when he did, the room quieted a little. “We all know the rules in Raven,” he said, his voice calm but firm. “Nobody would want to steal your family heirloom. You probably lost it somewhere.”

Mine is dying, not slowly, but fast. Raven paused for a few seconds, her gaze fixated on the shot glass in front of her . "No one should here this, not in this manner," she said, looking back up at me. "Exactly, Raven," I said, grabbing her shoulder. "But if it dies finally, no one would be able to hide it--" "Let's be positive, Rowen. First off, your wolf wont die. Second--"