Regulus Harry Potter Novels & Stories

"Forever. Victor will keep sending him. And we'll never be free. We'll never stop looking over our shoulders. Lily will never play in the front yard again." The room was quiet. The clock on the wall ticked. Somewhere upstairs, Lily was drawing pictures of unicorns. She didn't know about any of this. We had told her we were going to a meeting. She had shrugged and gone back to her coloring book. "I'll do it," Julian said. "No." Damian shook his head. "Marcus knows you. He knows your face. He's studied you. He'll run the moment he sees you." "Then what do I do?"

One stupid woman even said she would willingly give herself to him and make babies with him if he just gave her a glance. I also found out that he was the infamous Morgan Wright, the CEO of Wright Corporation and the heir to the Wright Empire. Before my uncle finished making his call, the whispers around me had already given me a vague impression of the handsome man, and I had also come to the conclusion; he was an arrogant jerk.

She thought hard, "Oh my God, Bianca! Did you seriously just quote a Harry Potter character to real witches?!" The two sisters gave each other questioning looks. It was the first time they had heard this person's name. Darya grinned at Bianca as she leaned forward slightly, pushing the leather pouch with her fingertips." I don't know a Severus Snape. For his fame to have reached humans, he must be a fabulous wizard." Bianca hiccupped in surprise and quickly changed the subject. "So this bag contains...?" "It's a contraceptive tea," Darya explained calmly. However, her pupils could no longer maintain a fixed focus, and her usually sumptuous ebony-black skin seemed to lose its luster.

“Now, what did Jonathan write?” “Let’s see. Scepter equals Excalibur. Sword of Gryffindor rules. Mirror of Erised.” I squinted a little as I read the handwritten note. Isis shifted in my lap, turning to look at me, utterly confused. “I’m not sure I understand that. Why does Jonathan go from talking about Excalibur to Harry Potter? I mean, both are British, and Merlin is in both, though obviously only spoken of in Harry Potter.” Isis’s brow was furrowed as she tried to understand that strange way my friend’s mind works.

After resting a little bit inside the library, recuperating mana and trying to not get all emotional from those memories, I used the Evil Eyes combined with the Read and Mental affinities on all the books inside the library and the information I got from the Pandora system This combination made it easy to read and memorize the information and knowledge delivered through the pages and the chapters, it was so easy and surprising how astronomical my perception and concentration was… I am proud to call this new ability of mine that can see through everything even the memories of the mana: [Evil Eyes of Clairvoyance]! The first magic I could use by combining two affinities and using the evil eyes

But fought it back immediately. This was no time for crying. We broke up the hug and my mind again trailed back to Natgy. “So how did Natgy go from being beautiful to being Old and creepy?” My mum smiled at my interest in the story. “After your Dad accepted me, Natgy wandered away in her distress and began practicing forbidden dark magic which made her turn into the powerful creepy straw-skinned figure she is today. Natgy stayed away for four years and when she returned, your father’s father and the then ruler of the Reigns, Lord Alpha Daine, was ailing and about to die. But before he passed, he made Natgy the Royal sorceress as an apology for what fate did to her— since he fancied her more

Years ago, he had personally captured Serwyn, and if not for the hefty ransom Umbracia paid, Serwyn would have been executed. "His arrival won't be without complications, so we need to be prepared," Regulus cautioned. "I’ll be ready. If there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave." With their business concluded, Alexander noticed it was getting late and decided to head out. He knew Regulus had a lot to handle during the day. "Since you're here, why not take care of them before you go?" Regulus suggested, his gaze shifting to the dark woods below. Regulus had come without his personal guards. In fact, he did not need them. As the ruler of Wyverna, he was no ordinary man.

Hogwarts Castle, Somewhere in the Scottish Highlands November 23rd, 1992, 11:12 AM Erik commented and continued to watch, as an eerie and raspy voice ordered Quirrel to 'use the boy'. Quirrell then ordered the boy to look at the mirror. Mr. Potter then stood in front of the mirror and Erik paused again. He quickly positioned himself behind the boy and 'unpaused' the memory. He watched as the boy's reflection took a red ruby-like stone from its pants' pocket, showed it to him, gave him a wink and put the stone back in the pocket. Mr. Potter then, as sneaky as an elephant in a china store could be, checked his pocket and noticed the bulge in it. But the stupid professor didn't seem to notice.

Regal took the two things and then bit his thumb but before drawing an array he looked at Levy and said, “ If you dare to tell anyone that I am a dark mage, I will do much worse things to you than just tightening your dress.” “ Good reminder. You know what Logan, I think he can do a few weeks without his credit card,” Levy turned to Logan and stated while Regal glared at her. Logan blinked his eyes and then turned his attention to his brother who was staring at the two of them hatefully and nodded, “ You are right about that, Levy.” “ Haha, very funny when it comes to my protection right?” Regal sneered before drawing the array and looking down at the stone table. “ Name.”

“What is this?” “Do you watch the series called harry potter?” He asked, and when still don’t get it, he explained, “You know, some fantasy that humans made about us supernaturals.” He then pointed at his little gift, “That character is named Remus Lupin, the werewolf there.” I nodded my head, looking at the little human that transforms into a wolf keychain type. “And? What should I do with this?” I asked again. “I hope you’ll keep it.” He trailed off, his tone narrowing but then he cleared his throat, “Are you happy today? Did I somehow convince you that I’m serious?”