Second Wizarding War Novels & Stories

Her grip loosened and I fall back on the ground, coughing. I turned back and saw, Priam and Brad raising their wand towards her. Junnie was there standing with Brad's support. She hissed as she replied looking at them-" You think you can defeat me? You are just a bunch of stupid kids!!!". The war of spells started when I crawled to Jennifer and her friends making sure they are alive. I turned back and saw she was stronger than them. I closed my eyes and command the golden wand to appear before me, opening my eyes, it was in front of me, shining.

The best of us must sometimes eat our words. — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead The talk with Hunter still bugged my mind. I tried my best to shove it back on the back of my mind. I had more important matters now such as Villain X and what he might do to us. There was no time to dwell on regrets. What had happened between Hunter and me was not a priority.

The grand hall was eerily quiet as the students gathered, taking their seats with trepidation as the High Priestess stood on the podium. Supernaturals from all the creeds were represented this evening, and the magic hall currently seated over a thousand creatures. John stood beside his wife, looking out on the sea of faces and he couldn't stop the shudder from entering his very bones. 'Such young kids, to be going to war' his wolf Victor remarked, and John had to agree with his friend. This would be a war like no other, with the young fighting a fierce battle whilst many of the older witches and wizards provided a veil to mask the war from human eyes.

“I only want what’s best for you.” “I know that. And I also know what’s best for myself. I’m not interested in Serena or anyone else. So you can get that idea out of your head.” The certainty in his voice made her pause and she gave him a knowing look. “I still don’t see any harm in you this girl.” “There’s just no point to it mother.” She smiled faintly. For a few seconds, the room was quiet. Then Elena tilted her head. “Now tell me something else.”

His tone turned dark. “They humiliated her.” A murmur swept through the throng. “They condemned her.” The air crackled with restless anger. “They left her to die.” The tension was palpable, that simmering intensity almost tangible. Then, with a knowing smile, the wizard declared, “But they failed.” The roar that followed shook the very stone of the cavern, a wave of cheers crashing over the space as fists pounded against chests and arms reached toward the ceiling. Once the noise settled, the wizard continued, “Hazel carries something far more precious than revenge.”

After saying goodbye, Rose finally left, leaving Maia seething with anger. "You shrimp-brained fox. Who do you think you are? You need Ruby's help just to crawl in the entertainment world. How dare you want my perfect man?" "If only you knew that Juan now belongs to Maia, maybe even your armpit hair wouldn't dare grow when you see me!" Maia continued to curse while crossing out Rose White's name on 'death note' as she continued to rummage through Ruby's still-unknown memories, hoping to come up with a brilliant idea to eliminate Rose in a sadistic yet elegant way using Ruby Moon's body.

I feel dark power surround me, and a chill goes down my spine, I spin around and growl, charging at the Wizard and ready to rip him to shreds but I pass through him, he is a projection of himself. He clicks his fingers, and we are back on the battlefield. I was once again standing at the bottom of the high cliff, watching as he had my mate and sister on their knees, they were crying for me to save them. I begin to climb up, this time at lightning speed but just like before I'm only halfway through when he slits Arya's throat and pushes Ana off the cliff.

If he had another Fireball Scroll, he could kill a fifth of Baron Stewart's soldiers. That was why he had the confidence to go to war, and it also explained why the legal profession was so highly regarded. Even first-level wizards were treated with courtesy by the nobility, and fifth-level wizards who joined a noble were given the title of Lord and a village as their fiefdom. The next morning, after everyone had eaten breakfast, the soldiers, led by the knights, made their way to the border between Baron Stewart's and Baron Lorient's territories.

I find myself whispering softly as I roll on the floor and lie face down, struggling to use my hands to bring myself up to my feet, but it just feels so impossible presently. I slowly look up to look at the terrifying image of all the wizards and witches surrounding Serena's body on the ground. They keep her at a particular spot, and one of them takes out a strange kind of chalk, drawing inscriptions all around her body, and within the next few minutes, they all stand in various positions in a strange kind of way surrounding her as they connect their hands and gaze upwards into the sky, chanting a strange count of language that makes the entire Earth begin to tremble.

I caught sight of Davina and Albus having a tense discussion with Jamal. I understood that it was a bad look on the Chancellor because this abomination happened right under his nose and in his school. I looked at Yulia who seemed lost and distraught at the gory sight before her. I could literally feel the emotional turmoil she was currently going through. “It would seem that someone is boldly trying to reenact the war we tried so very hard to stop and prevent,” Albus said as he joined me in watching the bodies. “There is not going to be any war, wizard, this is all a distraction,” I replied coldly.