Stupefy Harry Potter Novels & Stories

“What is this?” “Do you watch the series called harry potter?” He asked, and when still don’t get it, he explained, “You know, some fantasy that humans made about us supernaturals.” He then pointed at his little gift, “That character is named Remus Lupin, the werewolf there.” I nodded my head, looking at the little human that transforms into a wolf keychain type. “And? What should I do with this?” I asked again. “I hope you’ll keep it.” He trailed off, his tone narrowing but then he cleared his throat, “Are you happy today? Did I somehow convince you that I’m serious?”

I shout finishing my little rant, he stands there looking at the ground for a second, but before I knew it I'm grabbed and held down against the wall. "I don't like when people talk like that to me doll, it really angers me, I know Tammy kept putting weird stories in your head so much that you're starting to believe them but ,I'm not the bad guy" he starts, looking at me evilly in the eye while I look terrified back at him, I go to speak but he holds his finger to my lips "you don't have to say anything doll, I'm not gonna be here today so ink will be here with you" he explains tucking a piece of hair behind my ear smiling, this guy is literally insane! He sends me one more smile before turn

He rushes out. "Oh perhaps this is a special tea milady makes! It smells lovely." Stefan's voice drew my attention away from Gorjon. The protest on my tongue was too late as both Gorjon and I witnessed Stefan gulping down one of Rue's potions. When he had finally gulped down all, he burps. "It tastes really goo-" His words slurred until his body sways. He shakes his head, closing his eyes while reaching out his hand to steady himself only to fall face first on the floor. A second later a loud snore comes from his sleeping state.

I yelled Oh no, Harry! He said as he rushed outside. I wanted to stop him but he left the room in a rush and I followed him and made a halt at the door. Boom!!! Ouch, that would hurt. I watched as he hit the ground. No, don't, I said as he tried to leave and the same thing happened to him "Don't bother, you can't get out?" I said What's this? Why can't I leave this place? He asked "It's a kind of spell I use to keep myself safe," I explained

she squeled she was beyond excited to start learning the basics and finally be able to defend herself, and finally know more about herself. "The spell is to make things into the completed form, the finish now speak with me loud and clear at that very small flower." Diana spoke pointing down at the small unbloomed white wild rose. "I won't do the spell with you, but you must pull your hand up while it grows, you need to speak precisely or it will not work. Also focus what you want it to become. Potronum Altimus Po tron um alt imus po tron um al tim us. Go ahead and try." She said putting her hand on Stacys shouldler.

I had never thought I would see him so scared, so afraid of something in my life. But I was witnessing it, and I didn't want it to stop. “Get me a spoon, somebody. We have to stop him from gritting his teeth to death. Please, help me.” His voice was something in between a plea and an order. And with superhuman speed, I was in the kitchen, retrieving a metal spoon. I was basically mocking them. I knew he wasn't going to survive. Not even the strongest wolf could survive such a potion. It was a potion made with sweat, with hate, with revenge. It was a potion that was meant to kill and destroy. There was no going back now, it was going to achieve the purpose for which it was created.

I answered honestly. "What kind of spell were you using on him to make him pass out?" He asked. "It was a dark spell that would cause him a lot of pain, enough to either make him regret his words or faint," I answered and then got on the bed slowly and sat down next to Harvey, looking at him with sadness. "I know you are a very powerful witch and that you don't look at him like that or feel anything special for him, but that shouldn't make you hurt him like this. I'm sure whatever he said was out of anger; he didn't mean it," he said.

It is going to be with so much force. With that, on one…two…the boys set forward, and with a great struggle, they finally have Anastasia pinned down. Edward and I rush closer and pin her legs into place. The agonizing screams that come from her bring nothing but tears to my eyes. But I need to remind myself that it is Lucius; I cannot show weakness now. Then as on cue, Bobby sits on top of Anastasia's chest, and with much force, I shove the potion down her mouth. It only takes but a few seconds, and both Anastasia and Lucius fall under the spell of deep sleep. What comes next is the most terrifying thing that I shall ever do in my life.

he warned, his eyebrow raised in a silent challenge. "What else would it be? What? Ewww, no." I shuddered, a genuine revulsion. "He's been trying to help me do simple spells without blowing stuff up. My powers have been completely out of control." I stomped off, a burst of frustration, and dropped myself onto the cozy sofa, sinking into its plush cushions.

Father asked, obviously ignoring their own side of the story as he cocked his brows at the oldest witch known as Bastiana Lopez. "It doesn't change the fact that she was almost killed. I leapt to save her life," A werewolf known as Harry chipped in, then slammed his fists on the table and wore a deep frown. "Oh! Loverboy to the rescue. The mighty power of a sugary healthy pussy," Suzy whispered in my ears and chuckled. "What does pussy have to do with what is going on?" I rolled my eyes and exhaled heavily. "So much, sugar plum, so much that you can't even imagine." She then licked her lollipop and shot a wink at a hot werewolf guy.