Sonorous Harry Potter Novels & Stories

In the wind, however, she heard the sounds that were coming, they weren't too loud but enough for her to hear, the groans resounded in a dark and ghastly way. “Well done Gideon, a descendant of the sun god. However, this time you have chosen the wrong target. I need Lotus White, or the whole White family perish. You know the answer, don't you! Wormwood's blood has been activated and it needs the blood of the virgins of the White House or else on that day the blood of Wormwood will suck all the blood of the people in the house..." "It's Farrer..." cried the Lotus, her hand clutching Gideon's. "Gideon, wormwood, I'm hearing it calling to me. It needs blood donors, hunger and greed, I smell dea

He tried to ignore the stinging sensation in favor of getting more comfortable, and he finally drifted off to sleep. Harry woke up feeling refreshed. The sky was dark grey, indicating that it must've been late at night, and the house remained strangely quiet. Harry stretched his limbs until he heard a familiar clicking sound. He frowned and rubbed his eyes, confused. He'd never heard the noise before. That was strange. He sat straight upright. Was someone in the house? He slowly slid out of bed and grabbed his wand. Slowly, he walked towards the source of the sound. He heard faint voices echoing in his head, and when he came to the end of the hallway, he stopped abruptly and his heart rate s

replied Harry as he continued smiling. At that moment, the old man looked at his subordinates. Among them, was the long-haired Scorpion. Seeing their cue, all of them immediately pounced on Harry, subduing him in seconds! “The f*ck? Are you guys seriously trying to silence me for good? D*mn it all!”

I slowly nodded, not trusting my voice not to break right now. “Want to see if Chris is down for a movie marathon tonight? I’ll buy the snacks,” I could hear the smile in his voice, “It’ll be just like old times.” Chris was sitting in the row behind us, surely a middle finger to my mother. “Did I hear movie marathon and Chris?” his voice sounded from behind me. “Harry Potter?” “Hell yes!” Chris whisper-yelled, causing my mothers head to spin around like something straight out of a movie. If looks could kill; Chris would have been dead the moment her eyes met his.

The fog lifted, the whispers vanished. Hunter gasped beside me, his eyes clearing as he broke free too. His breathing was ragged, fury flashing through his features. Harper’s smirk faltered. I bared my teeth at her. “You should’ve made the spell stronger.” She snarled, but before she could react, the chamber shook violently. A war horn echoed through the ruins. And then, chaos.

Harry says sleepily as I tuck him in, "can you teach me how you made the sharks come close at the aquarium? I want to show my friends at school, but they don't believe me about the sharks." I exchange a look with Natalie over his head. "That was just good timing, kiddo. Sometimes sharks are curious about people." "But you made that sound," Harry insists. "That cool sound that made them swim over." If he weren't Natalie's kid and not mine, I would have almost deemed him a wolf pup. Only wolf pups have that kind of perception to pick up sounds that fast. But Harry is good at paying attention and I bet Freckles has something to do with that. She raised him well.

vision I had. The most laughable thing is that when poor Patrick reached the cave at the top of the mountain he found no sign of the Sorceress. She left him precise instructions, of course. Alexandros would resurrect on the seventh day after his death, the new entity would be blinded by a poisonous blood thirst.

The frightening soundwave shook Sir Osborn, Paxton, and the other regular Osborn family members into bleeding out of their orifices and falling to the ground. Swenson looked shocked. “Is that Sydartha Society’s Titanium Leo-roar?” Hank Veal’s signature skill? Kayson knew it as well?! Judging by how he had executed it, he was close to completing the practice, and even grandmasters could not possibly overlook the effect of the soundwave. “Hah!” Valdis shouted, dispelling Kayson’s soundwave with wrathful eyes that looked like they could spit fire. “Kid, you’re provoking me!”

Way to throw me under the bus in an instant. The boy looked up, giving me a clear view of his face. Flawless skin, way to flawless for his own good with pale skin. His hairs were jet black and a pair of round glasses sat over his nose. If I didn't know better, I would say Harry Potter had come to life. All in all, he was an absolute nerd. He stared at Alex's outstretched hand in terror before turning his gaze to me and locked there. 'Her... her eyes... they a-are-'

came Gabriel, who happened to be writing something. Jake sat next to Matt with Gabriel on the other side as Mrs. Fenway, the music and drama teacher walked in and ordered all students to be quiet. "Now, today we're going to venture into the world of fantasy..." "What is this, Hogwarts?" joked Cole from the middle row as a low clatter of laughter followed. "I'm sure everyone in this hall has come across the word, Dracula," Mrs. Fenway went on. Great, more Halloween nonsense! Jake found himself saying in his head.