Unicorn's Blood Harry Potter Novels & Stories

The moment I was free, I charged at him again. I focused on the blood still on my hands from the birth. My magic responded. The blood twisted and hardened in the air, forming a long, sharp knife glowing with blue light. I gripped it tightly and lunged. The wizard tried to block me with a shield, but I was faster. I drove the blood knife deep into his chest. His eyes widened in shock. He gasped, clutching the knife. Black veins spread across his skin as he deteriorated — his body cracking and turning to ash right in front of me. A horrible scream tore from his throat before he collapsed completely into dust.

I scrunched my face up in disgust. "Oh, poor sweet soul! You will be gagging out a whole lot of blood when I'm done with you." He rubbed his hands together and grinned. "Not under my watch," Suzy screamed into the air and lept onto the warlock. I jumped on him and seize his hands in case he tries to attempt magic. Suzy began to whisper incantations and the warlock screamed in discomfort and turned ashen. He was covered in sweat so I'm guessing Suzy was boiling his blood till he combusted.

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.

The texture of his scales leaves indents in my skin, and his breath forces his crib cage to go up and down. Draco flies near the Ghost but it is too late. The spell is starting to run out. I reach my hand out and grab the luna lily from Rosemary. I manage to take it, but the spell that froze her has stopped and she is now after me in her full angered spirit.

He can detect creatures’ presence around him, but he has no way to follow their tracks. He felt powerless and was lost. He did not know what to do. Then he remembered the book on his hand. He quickly rifled through it, looking for something to help him. That was when a spell caught his eye. A spell to enhance the user’s senses, in exchange of blood. He read through the spell’s instruction, and without a second thought, he bit hard on his wrist, letting a gush of blood flow out. He formed a circle on the ground and a runic symbol with his blood, then chanted the spell.

"Please?" "Wrong." I turned my head away again. "Abracadabra?" I shook my head. "Ugh! Clue?" "Harry Potter." "Avada Kedavra?" I scowled at him. "Kill me, why don't you?" He pressed his fingers to his forehead. "That's the only one I know." "VulneraSanentur." I finally answered. "Because you wound me." Colton sent a flat look. "Get out."

I cooed as he enjoyed my affection. Ironically, I named him after a Harry Potter character, but he seemed to like it. Plus, Nagini in the film was a girl, but my Nagini is a male and a familiar. Once my magic grew stronger, Nagini appeared from my magic and took a form of a snake, a cunning and sneaky creature representing the cycle of birth, death, and rebirth. Another is that although they are considerably beautiful, getting close to one can cause destruction. "But-"

You never did learn your lesson. A loud crack hit the air. I felt blood trickle down my face before the pain of the sting. Draco had hit me across the face with the wip. Maybe after the dick comment I deserved that one. I could hear Silas's feet shuffle towards me and smell the smoke from his pipe. It filled my lungs and made me want to puke. "I'll be nice when asking, but this will be the only time I'll ask nicely my new little pet. What are the witches of the woods up too?" I spit blood onto the floor. Still struggling with the pain I'm feeling in my face. That wip was dipped in Death's Love a poison that makes your body go numb before you are sliced into pieces while your forced to watch

For all creatures of shapes and sizes will bow to her. The creatures started to charge towards her. “RUBY! RUBY!” shouted Eric. “Would you hurry up!” exclaimed John. “I’m trying,” said Duke Henry. "I got it! I know how to close the black hole! exclaimed William. "How?" asked Duke Elon. "We need the blood of the phoenix to close this black hole." Everyone paled. They all became worried. “No one is of pure blood of the phoenix’s bloodline,” said Duke Leopard. “You want to see what the true power of a phoenix is? I will show you all!” said Ruby.

It was the second time I burned myself with my cup of tea. I had recently bought it when I discovered an internet store about literary articles, and I instantly fell in love with the Harry Potter-themed cup that only required the coat of arms belonging to the book when it was filled to the top by a smoking liquid. Most of the time, I just filled it with water just to have the pleasure of seeing the dark color giving way to the brightness that contained the drawing of the most famous magnificent witchcraft school in the literary world.