U Are A Wizard Harry Novels & Stories

"Well, fortunately, Harry has no idea that wolves are actually people." Tbc

The more you care, the more you have to loose. ~Harry Potter, Order of Phoenix •• Noor wasn't sure if she wanted to be annoyed, angry, happy or disappointed. The flirty playful guy she had met twice on accident was actually the Mr. Umar Lukuwa she was supposed to meet.

he said, almost with a hint of sorrow. “There’s more than meets the eye, my lady,” he said quietly, My legs wobbled. The forest around me spun. I could barely find my voice. Words deserted me. Utterly. He moved, instinctively reaching for me, but stopped the moment I raised my hand. His jaw tightened. He understood. I steadied myself, I looked up at him. “Who are you, really?” He hesitated. Then softly, deliberately, “I am a wizard.” The word cut through me like ice.

Ulysses raised his eyes and continued, "I'm a kind-hearted, helpful doctor, but unfortunately, most werewolves seem to prefer calling me an evil wizard." A wizard? I recoiled in fear. In our lore, wizards were a terrifying race that enjoyed killing werewolves with magic. The seemingly kind and friendly guy before me turned out to be the legendary wizard. "Hey, hey, don't look at me like that. I'm a good wizard. I prefer saving lives over taking them," Ulysses said, noticing my fear and quickly changing the subject. "Do you know how I met this grumpy werewolf? It's because when I was very young, I happened to save this guy's life." Ulysses pointed proudly in Klaus's direction, while Klaus res

Harry's answer caught my attention. Harry talked about Sora's aura. He was the only one who could talk about it so openly without asking for anything in return. Harry was a hybrid, born with the power of a werewolf and druid mixed together in his blood. I turned around to look at him. “What do you mean? No one's aura can change. Didn't you say that when we were in the academy? You said it to her when she was convinced that she could change her aura by training hard.” I asked Harry, my tone was laced with my anger.

“Hey! This is cheating. I drank that yucky potion. Where is my candy now?” She took out the candy waved it in front of me and said, “Come and get it.” I wasn’t falling for her trick. The last time she had made me run around the house behind her. Technically she ran and I trudged behind her slowly while she teased me with the candy. I raised my arms and used magic to whisk the candy out of her hands. I had already popped it into my mouth before she could understand what was happening. Zarina’s face turned paler than a ghost and she said, “I had told you not to use magic, Aurora.”

“It was the professor’s wish. A decision that isn’t exciting for me.” The girl's smile is gone. “I like the way you taught me to read. And thank you for your patience ... I mean ... you were a very good trainer.” “I know,” the boy said sharply. “But that does not mean I enjoy it. Instead of perfecting my spells and studying to become a great wizard, I waste my time with you. A girl. Girls have nothing to do with great wizards.” “But Miss Harmony. She is a great wizard ...” “Dad says she's just a poor potion maker. Which is not big deal. It does not mean that she is a wizard. And if I think well, that will be your skill limit too… If you're lucky enough to have the memory she has.”

Master juju is over a thousand years old ,very old and very wise with a long white beard he's the chief seer of the wizards in the first dimension. And I flew into the city with scar heading for the seer's tower. The seer is a father figure to me, he has always been my guide ,when I was still lost in the dark forest powerless with no where left to go ,he took pity upon me took me in as his student and taught me every thing I know about wizardry today , spell's dark magic and enchantments ,and he told me many secrets about our world ,the underworld and the different dimensions , he opened my eyes to the invincible ,he practically made me who I am today ,thanks to all the wisdom ,knowledge and

“I’m Zack, by the way.” “Okay,” I said. Another minute later, “Hey, Kimia. What do you call a wizard who is good at calculus?” “Hermione,” I told him. “She’s good at arithmancy, not calculus,” Zack said without missing a beat. I snorted. “No,” he continued, “you call them a mathemagician.” “That was dumb,” I told him, but I couldn’t help grinning. He grinned back. “You’re smiling, though. I’ve got more.”

"You're a..." "Yes, a dime of a dozen. I'm a wizard. Mr. K.V. is a friend of mine and I was asked to make sure you get to his castle safely. Safely you shall arrive at his castle." His fingers caressed my back and touched my spine softly before he separated from me. "I think I'll go enjoy the punch bowl," he yawned out and started to leave me as quickly as he came. I stood there started by him for a minute. It's a rare treat to meet a wizard...