Ron Weasley House Novels & Stories

most especially my aunt was waiting really impatiently. "Finally! Can we leave now?" She asked sighing in relief. I nod my head in reply. I hugged Britney good bye. "You had better give me all the deets on you and Christian when you get back." She mumbles in my ear before I separated from her. My uncle whispered a spell opening up a portal to HUDRATS, that's the name of the school my family owns. It's a school for witches and wizard. And also anything supernaturally related. The school exists to help people learn their magic.

Caleb laughed and looked apprehensive but contacted Lupin anyways. Kali winked at me and smiled cheekily “Grab him by the tail and show him who's boss!” Oh Gods. What was I doing? We pulled up a hill down a massive driveway. There were towering fir trees on either side and at the end stood the biggest house I’d ever seen. It was six storey's high, and it reached out long across the land. The main body was a pitch black, and it had red wood accents around the edges. The bottom level was enclosed with floor to ceiling bay windows showing a magnificent ballroom with the largest chandelier I’d ever seen. If Aurora Moon had a pack mansion, then Onyx had a castle.

He wasn't adding to that legacy. "Thirty days is insane, Kade." Ronan matched his pace. "They can't just force you to grab someone off the shelf and call her your Luna." "They just did." He hit the front doors hard and stepped outside. The October air came at him cold and sharp. It didn't help. The fire in his blood had nowhere to go. The pack house sat on twenty acres of Thornwell land, backed by forest the family had held for generations. It should've felt like home. It felt like a box he couldn't get out of.

' Draco explained. 'That could have been Orora, leaving the council earlier. She is a witch from the west coven. Draco, we have a lot of stuff to do!' I mind-linked him, and he stood straight at once. That was a sign of reverence in our kingdom. 'I am ready for whatever you want me to do, my king!' He also placed his fist on her chest like taking an oath. 'Good! We are going to follow that light you saw. We are going to the west coven. That place is full of witches, so I can't guarantee one safety!' I told him as I got in the passenger seat. I buckled up while waiting for Draco to get in.

“Our guy's name is Orion and his workshop just so happens to be located in the Neutral Zone.” I inhaled sharply and managed to hold back from smacking him for not telling me this tidbit earlier. “At least we know we're on the right track.” ** “Are you sure about this?” I glanced from the map on Ron's phone to the looming house before us. Like most of the houses on this nondescript street that Ron's pinging map had led us to, it was grey and looked like it had seen better days. “This is the place I was told to come to.” He spoke assuredly but I saw on his face traces of doubt and groaned.

I never knew this side of him, I knew that he didn’t like following rules but not to this extent. From the outer look, it looks as though one is a huge well-built brick settlement. Above the door, there is its name written by magic. THE GREAT WIZARD is quite large, fire-lit, and stylishly luxurious. The ceiling is unusually high. The dining hall has several huge long tables, fit to almost 20 people each. The table's legs are shaped in the form of flowers. Near a big chimney, there is a windowless spiral staircase, I assume that it takes to the lodgings. I bet that the fireplace costs a lot of wood in order to stay lit. You can barely hear anything in here, over the din of other people. It's

"Are we going back to the big, quiet house soon? I like Great-Grandpa’s house better. It has cookies." Aurora held him a little tighter, inhaling the innocent scent of vanilla that clung to him. "No, sweetie. We are never going back to that quiet house. This is our home now. And Mommy is going to make sure nobody can ever take it away from us." Edward Thorne walked into the room, leaning heavily on his silver-headed cane, but his eyes were sharp and filled with a fierce, paternal pride. He watched his granddaughter interact with the boy, a soft smile tracking the lines of his weathered face.

Having a private property patrolled by actual wolves, like we do for our pack territories, would cause quite a few heads to turn, I’m sure. The guards wave us through when the gate fully opens after they check our IDs. Daddy drives his classic black Ferrari down the long road that leads up to the council’s mansion. It is a beautiful, traditional Victorian mansion, but it’s the biggest one I’ve ever seen. A full five stories in navy, black and cream. A large wrap around porch is the most prominent feature in the front and it spans the entire width of the building along the first, second and third floors. It is a grand, rambling style house, almost as if they added onto it as the years progres

But Nora had other ideas, and she was born about a year ago. Like any good uncle, my husband treated her rotten and loved her dearly. After putting the letter down, I returned to the kitchen to quickly prepare breakfast and make sure Harry had a new cup of coffee. Without that, he was really grumpy. Harry and I felt completely at home as soon as we entered the Weasley home at ten o'clock. "Hello?" Harry yelled. "Heck, Heel. Hermione called, "Back in the kitchen," and was greeted with a delighted squeal from a youngster.

It was a power move, carefully orchestrated by the elders who were selecting and reselecting the perfect match. After much deliberation, the Hagrid family settled on Ron as their representative for the alliance, and the Blue family naturally sent their eldest daughter, Emma. Ron stayed silent. He picked up his pool cue and, with a series of swift and precise shots, sank every ball into the pockets, not leaving a chance for anyone else. With the game over, Ron felt more agitated than ever. He yanked at his collar irritably. "Let's go grab a drink." "Sure thing," Glenn said, grabbing his coat. Just then, his phone blared with an incoming call. "Ron, did you turn off your phone again? Jake is c