Novel & Cerita Sirenas De Harry Potter

“...and after that, the sea serpent named Silisk was finally reunited with his beloved master. Lord Meruem.” I glanced down at the two children before me as I finished the story. Two girls. One had platinum blonde hair, and the other one had a pure white one. Though they look like sisters, twins even, they’re not. They’re just cousins.

Syrana yelled and dealt her an ear-ringing slap. “I will allow that because I consider you are grieving for your daughter, a child you never had the opportunity to raise, or see how well she had grown.” Iris heaved and then turned her attention back to Syrana with a smirk, she had blood oozing from a cut on her lip. “But do what you just did anywhere else and in another situation, and I promise you, your hands would be detached from the rest of your body.” “My daughter is alive!” Syrana said to her with full resolution and belief, ignoring her threat. “Pythias is a deceitful wizard and you have allowed him to deceive you, Iris.”

“Visitors?” “Yes,” Sasha says carefully. “Two members of the council. They insist it’s urgent.” I exchange a glance with Lucian. Urgent is never good. “Who?” Lucian demands. Sasha steps aside, and two figures glide into the chamber. The first is tall and lithe, hair black as ink and eyes the color of the ocean at night. A siren, I recognize the aura before I even register the ripple of water trailing faintly at her heels. Lady Meris, one of the oldest sirens on the council.

Mama said, looking at Farisa with disgust. Farisa began sobbing, but her eyes widened when she saw me. “You’re a witch, too!” she gasped. “Surprise,” Mama said with a cold chuckle. “Meet my daughter, Serenya.” “If I had known… You look so much alike.” Farisa covered her face, regret washing over her features. “All the kidnapped witches are here, Mama,” I said as the girls bowed before her. I snapped my fingers. Silver chains materialized and wrapped around Farisa. She screamed in agony as they tightened.

“We’ll have them back by Sunday night.” Raven smiled. “I thought you might say that. Both of the children have what they need in their backpacks.” I looked at their small backpacks and a crease formed between my eyes. “Everything?” Sirena laughed. “They have an extension spell on them!” I chuckled. “Well, it seems that I have a lot to learn about witchcraft.” “Yes, you do,” Sirena agreed. “I have a pet rat named Sir Itsy. He’s a familiar.”

He smiled and ruffled my hair. “It hurts, but I'm glad you and the princess are safe” he smiled at me. “I intentionally want us to spare that last assassin for investigation. I wanted him to eat his last meal before we get him arrested” I told Demetrius and he smiled. Getting him arrested won't be hard due to our sense of smell. Let him hide under the sea, Isidora will fetch him out. She is a siren witch by the way. A siren witch is an Aquatic creature. She can turn into a mermaid and can swim in the deepest ocean.

She asked the student to take the other students back to their respective huts and also ordered the more senior students to put up a defensive barrier for the other huts. After the eldest student carried out her orders, it wasn't long before the line of creatures began to be seen from a distance out of the water. Some strange figures appeared from under the water, the rest were still standing guard in the water. The creature that was originally very scary in shape is now suddenly the most charming creature in the entire universe. These creatures are sirens from the sea which are very famous for their mystical aura. “Don't be fooled by their pretty faces. They could be after you to get your l

My siren and I were one, harmonious, powerful beyond anything I'd ever imagined. My grandmother—Queen Seraphina, I somehow knew her name now—smiled with such radiance that the water around us seemed to shimmer with starlight. "There she is," she whispered, her voice filled with wonder and love. "There's our true Moon Weaver princess." Before I could respond, the water around us began to ripple with movement. Sirens emerged from the coral gardens, from behind palace pillars, from hidden grottos I hadn't noticed before. Dozens of them, all beautiful, all powerful, all watching me with expressions of awe and hope.

"Oh you are that hero, pleasure to meet you." "Heroine" I corrected. She smiled again her uncertain smile. My brother patted her back for reassurance. Something weird was happening with these two which I had no idea of. That was the first time I saw someone believing in my brother more than me. "I should make introductions." My brother said. "This is my sister Cassandra." Now her eyes widen at my brother in surprise which was rather dramatical I must say because my name, Cassandra was an amazing name and I was his sister that shouldn't be such a surprise though I was more prettier than he was as we had same hybrid blood running through our veins.

The children in the line gasps, and the chest snaps open. In the chest on a velvet pillow lies a sharp sapphire, and the Headmistress announces. "A sapphire. Apt for a telekinetic." The witches gathered burst into a cheer and clap loudly as the little girl grins, clutching the sapphire. "She'll get that in the necklace form before she starts class," Leita states. "Her aspect belongs to the paranormal category like Matron Aldar's does." “This all looks very Harry Potter-esque.” I muse. Ophelia hears this and shoots me a dirty look. “Do not speak the name of that book in my presence, I beg you.”