Voldemort Deathly Hallows Novels & Stories

Just then, a comment in the live stream caught my attention. [Sophia knew full well that valedictorians would always end up committing suicide, yet she still scored so high. Is she perhaps lowkey suicidal?] [Very likely. Seems like Sophia has wanted to die for a long time. If that’s the case, she’s definitely going to die tonight.] [Ugh, another valedictorian’s going to die. I’m starting to wonder if there’s some kind of curse.] I was taken aback and suddenly thought of something.

Peter's POV Draco walked in front of Enzo and me as we made our way to the underground torture chambers. The journey that normally took about 1 hour took just 35 minutes to complete. Draco's deathly aura when he entered the van indicated he was in one of his worst moods, which was very surprising considering he had been with the lady boss just a few moments ago.

The result was vaporization The moment he touched me and I screamed I managed to vaporize him at the spot. In that instant everyone stopped Both werewolves and vampires who were about to clash, halted I noticed the vampires slowly step back but o did not care, at this point I was willing to vaporize every one. I went and knelt down in front of his body and wept bitterly, I have never felt this kind of hurt in my life, there was no way Ronther could come back. He was dead

"The authorities must look into this and seek justice for the victim!" Brenda completely lost her mind. When the police officers showed up at their door, she led them right into the basement. "This is it! Hazel was bludgeoned to death at this very spot." Layla and Philip tried to cover Brenda's mouth, but Brenda managed to squirm free. She came running toward me all of a sudden. She grinned from ear to ear. "Hazel, don't come after me. Go after them! Go after them!" I looked at her with my eyes wide. I wondered if she had really started seeing spirits after having done too many bad things.

She seethes, as the pulse finally stops. "Nooooooooooo! Thoraaaaaaaaaa! Noooooooo" And that's when he goes still, his body falling down to see all his hope gone. Thora's pulse no longer audible to him ,as he died right there. A deadly silence follows,as the end of the prophesied one was witnessed. Volkan just stares at those closes eyes, his own vision blurry. And suddenly, death seemed better than a life without her. He surrenders right there, wishing to be united with her after death , if not before it.

“That…that is no wolf!” “It is the quadpod,” the old man says with a defeated sigh. “We could have defeated her had you all listened to me and come to assist,” he adds right when Diana rages through us. I can feel her fury as her teeth sink on the nearest witch and wizard. Hundreds are on the floor, lifeless, but that rage is like wildfire. She is going to kill all of us. Dying in the deep is final. No witch can reorder you no matter how powerful they are. I see the sharp teeth sink into Draco’s leg, severing it. No amount of spells work on her. The other witches and their leaders quickly vanish and return to their deeps, leaving us to perish. Draco is lucky to jump off. He quickly vanishes,

I picked a handful of the innocent-looking leaves, my hands trembling so badly I could barely grip them. Back in the kitchen, I made tea while my parents were still chatting. "Here we are," I said, setting down three cups. The Oylip and Wolf bane leaves had dissolved completely, leaving no trace. "Thank you, darling," Papa said, lifting his cup. "To our girl. May this new year bring her everything she dreams of." "To family," my mom added, raising her own cup. "To family," I whispered, and I watched them drink. They died the way they had lived... together, smiling, telling me they loved me. They simply closed their eyes and fell asleep at the kitchen table with peaceful expressions on their

"It's Khaos. "Khaos," he repeated with an eye-roll and an indulgent, almost loving smile. "What has he been up to now? Has good old Violet finally kicked his ass like he deserves? How long do we have to put up with him for this time? "Oh honey," I breathed, tears pooling in my eyes. "He's dead. Violet's parents... They killed him. I don't know the full details, but I can find out if you want me to-- "What do you mean he's dead? He can't be! He's the most powerful wolf I've ever met! He couldn't be taken down by an elderly Alpha and a half-mad Luna!

Seeing James's expression, Klein felt a sense of urgency, "What's going on? Has something bad happened to Ms. Hartley?" "Ms. Hartley passed away a few days ago," James finally said. The cup in Klein's hand fell to the floor, his face showing disbelief. "What are you saying? How could she just pass away?" James had to tell Klein the truth he had found out. "Ms. Hartley died of wolfsbane. She was looking for you before her death, probably wanting to ask if you had any better solutions. In the end, she couldn't bear the pain and chose to end her life by jumping into the sea."

But every time he struck it, blood would spill out of Velda's mouth. He paused when he realized what was happening and began to yell at Velda to stop the spell. But it was too late; half her body had already become translucent, and the sigil no longer needed the chants as her life force moved into the sigil on her own. Odessa watched as her mate protected both him and Urelycus from the undead army. Tears dropped from Velda's eyes as she stared into her brother's, her eyes closed and her mouth stretched into a wide grin as all of her completely disappeared, and almost immediately the sigil completely cracked, emitting a bright ray of light before exploding, throwing away all that was around i