Sonorous Harry Potter Novels & Stories

The sound of the front door slamming fills the house as I open the bedroom door, I make my way down the hallway as his mother's voice echoed through the house. "Anthony what are you doing? Anthony!" She shouts just as a huge bang fills the house immediately making my heart drop, I run down the stairs but freeze when I reach the bottom. Anthony stood there with a gun in his hand his mother laying on the floor, did he just shoot his mother? He looks to the side seeing me stood there, his face immediately changing.

"Please stop. Dad! Dad, help me!" Harry's entire body shakes with sobs. "I can't listen to this. I can't." "Then make it stop," I whisper, leaning close. "You have the power to end her suffering right now." The sound continues. Alora is in great pain. “My ear! My ear!” she screams after a loud metallic sound on her skin and Monday's grunt of power followed by his comments that I really enjoy. I watch Harry's stubbornness crumbling with each passing blow on Alora- tears in his eyes

As he saw the inscription. It can't be! This is impossible, Lex mused as he mouthed the words made out of human blood: HAIL HADES. HAIL THE BRINGER OF LIGHT. HAIL THE THREE-HEADED DOG. Lex could hear screams in his head. ••• Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. The locket in Lex's mind went. Swaying in the darkness that was his thoughts. Trying to make the swaying pendulum come to a stop.

Harry Evermore was the forensics department's techno-geek. He was a wizard with anything related to computers and machines. He was tall, skinny with shoulder-length black hair and glasses. Likewise, he didn't need the glasses, though. He had a perfect vision, but they made him look nerdy. He was also a werewolf, an omega to be precise. “Harry, can you hook up the dashcam to my laptop?” asked Clara, the object of his affection. “We'll be able to see things a lot better on my screen.”

"We Fey, hate that." "You shouldn't have told me that." I grinned. "Bad move, Harry Potter." "I don't understand that reference." He frowned. "The scar." I waved a hand at his face. "Did someone try to cast a killing curse on you but it didn't work because your mother loved you soooo much?" "That's rather—" Tiernan blinked and looked away. "Do not call me that again." "Fine." I gave a great sigh, "Legolas it is. It's more fun to say than Harry Potter anyway."

“I do not know, Autumn, I suck at this. You should buy one of those Baby Names books when the time comes.” Autumn finally cracked and laughed. “I was joking when I asked you but now that you seemed to give it a thought. How about boys? What would you name a baby boy?” “This one’s easy,” I smirked. I loved how random our talks were sometimes. “Aragorn from Lord of The Rings, Niklaus, and Kol from The Originals, Ash aka Ashley Williams from The Evil Dead Trilogy, Yoda from the Star Wars cos he’s a legend, Mr. Deadpool aka Wade Wilson, and last but not least, Severus Snape from Harry Potter because he made me believe in true love with his amazing one-word quote: always.” I took a deep breath, f

It’s dangerous yet I find myself wanting those captivating eyes to never look away. It frightens me to my core and I panic. “My real name is Harry and I come from a hidden world known as Hogwarts. My grandmother is Gandalf.” I sound stupid, I’m so stupid. The fumbling words leave my mouth before I can control them. I expect confusion from him, or maybe he’d look at me like I am some weirdo, but…he laughs. He laughs out freely. The laughter stems deep from within him, rich with real cheerfulness. As always, I’m entranced by it. The wind picks up the sound fast, playing it in the air.

A blinding light. “Who's there?” I demanded, my hands trembling. There was an unfamiliar pressure on my chest, foreign and pulsating, like it was trying to take out my chest. I groaned, clutching my chest. “It is I.” The voice sounded ominous, almost too smooth, too electric “It is I,” the voice said again, clearer this time — a sound that slithered into my bones. The light shifted, dimming just enough for me to see the figure standing within it. A man, or something close to one. His robes shimmered like liquid shadow, and his eyes glowed the color of molten gold. A sorcerer.

“Tell me exactly what you are talking about. The details, I want to hear all of it.” Harry folded his arms across his chest as Kael popped his button, exposing his chest. Blond streaks of hair peeled out and glinted against the dim light. “Leoric called to her. I smelt her too, it was…the scent on her was faint, too faint, I almost couldn’t perceive it. It was like she is an-” “Omega.” Harry completed for Kael. Kael nodded. He intentionally left out the part where he was almost suffocated from her scent when she was far away but lost it when she was near. He didn’t understand it yet so he didn’t know how to explain it.

Sienna had a dream when she was half asleep. In the dream, it was foggy, and a sturdy-looking body slowly walked from the pool. The tall, sturdy figure with a smooth and almost perfect abdominal muscle line was full of explosive power! His physique was so good that it was shocking enough to make people blush and scream! Sienna could see the man’s face clearly in the fog. It was Harry. He hooked up his lips at her, and he had an extremely evil smile!