Voldemort Deathly Hallows Novels & Stories

Sean and he rushed to Lilith’s side. Sean’s hand hovered over Lilith’s neck, and his eyes widened with disbelief. “She’s dead,” he said, his voice filled with confusion and bewilderment, mirroring everyone’s sentiments. Kat was searching for something on the ground. “Shit,” she murmured as she picked up a broken vial on the ground. “She used the Crimson Cessation. A death spell used by many ancient witches. It is like a self-destructed button. But it requires a powerful host and a lineage.” She told the last words to herself rather than everyone.

I say and he nods but I don't know if he understood but I looked away and my thought surrounded my head. The memory shifted but this one I had already seen, the wedding. I shuddered as I saw all the vampires slaughtered the villagers, men, women and children. I saw how Orion changed into a vampire and how Hazel died and Dahlia and Willow disappeared. Lily died at the hands of my uncle and I shuddered. I saw my father looking down at her with a sad look on his face and heard Orion's wail when he saw her body. He fell down on his knees and gently picked up her lifeless body and craddled it against his chest while he hummed that healing song again.

Whether Harry thought Cole had suffered enough or simply didn’t want to waste more time on him, he swiftly twisted Cole’s head off, leaving a decapitated and dismembered corpse. The hall now held two lifeless bodies. Those who had been eager to play heroes stood paralyzed, perhaps fearing they might be next. Even the heads of the Lucas family couldn’t bring themselves to look me in the eye. They understood that even if they gathered the remaining werewolves in the clan, they wouldn’t stand a chance against me, Harry, and the two high-ranking magicians.

She inquired. Prince Ollivander turned to look at his mother, his tone livid "Mom, I'd advise you don't mingle in this particular case " he sighed after that and turned to face the front. Queen Izolabella frowned "What do you mean by that? Do you perhaps....know something about his death? Was it not an animal's attack as reported?" Her eyes searched his face for answers.

she held the sword and looked at the vampire, feeling the life leave her body, but before it would, she picked her sword again and cut him on the leg with such force before pushing it right through his chest, killing him, and she fell on the side, breathing weakly. It was not long after Bathilda fell that Jade also fell, but at that time, there were only two of the enemies left. Sage looked at him and then at the rest of the other people, and then he moved his eyes to look at Kyra. They were the only two left alive in the battle. He used his last ounce of strength to fight the two vampires at once and even though he sustained cuts from their sword, he didn’t give up and kept on fighting.

"Hmm… Mr. Dante!" I said and felt delighted to see him. "I heard the news that you were able to survive a quest that was ranked S-tier, I still can’t believe it, although you've changed a lot that I almost didn't recognize you. I was kinda embarrassed at his statement since Mr. Dante was the vice-commander of Deathly Hallows, a famous group composed mostly of A-tier challengers. He tried to recruit me once as a runner during their raid, only that the commander opposed it so it didn't actually happen.

The time had come for Viktor to die. The apprentice heard the insistent buzzing again, a sound that sounded like rusty metal teeth gnawing on bones. The bolt of purely concentrated malevolence struck him squarely and sent him sprawling across the ground. Viktor was the victim of a violent attack that paralyzed him when a series of convulsions shook his body. Foamy saliva gushed from between his clenched teeth. It was as if the veil of mortality had been ripped from his eyes. Viktor Drichey stared at the void annihilator with heart-stopping horror. And that emptiness recognized him as someone of his own.

A hilt of a sword. “Oh wow.” She said and wrapped a hand around the hilt, it was black and smooth. She pulled it out and it made noise as it slid against the stone. It was a very large broad sword that was a double edged black. The hilt a hand and a half width though hers fit on it just fine. The moment she pulled it all the way out, the weight made it fall more to the floor and tapped it slightly. There was a sudden crackle and the top of the lid looked to suddenly disintegrate and turn to black smoke that evaporated. She moved forward, she wasn’t too afraid. It was clearly sealed with magic, but no death curse that she could see or anything. Beside she had it open now.

However, she’s having a hard time combining letters and numbers. Her eyes widened when she saw Vladimir’s body surrounded by ferocious water. Although she’s now mortal, her senses were still at their highest peak, as well as her gift. It allowed her to protect and defend her husband. What made her heart grew erratic was when the potion started draining from the deep cracks of the tube, and it would be fatal for Alic. She’d die out of suffocation. As long as the wires were still patched on her temple, her life depends on it.

Jacob Algood? Ann Beryl? Everyone in this room was suspicious, even some who weren't there, but did witness Ann lighting up the wand. Everyone BUT the man Damon who died there in the backyard of the church! Whoever it was in his body, it wasn't him. But then he couldn't be Ann NOR Jacob because they WERE there when it happened! "He couldn't bring himself to kill again, which is why he stopped after he got the blood of the alpha." The old man continued, "with only four items put in, the wand was merely above average until he died, and then fell in sleep again."