Voldemort Holding Wand Novels & Stories

He opened the cell and let him in. W-24 was used to letting him in since he was the master’s right hand. He took out the wand from his drawer and walked out. He was only a few steps from his chamber when F bumped into him deliberately causing the wand to fall. *Ah! Now the traitor is stealing wands* R had no time to deal with R. He pulled out a small object from his pocket and placed it on F’s head. F stood still like a statue as if he was stupefied.

I placed my hand over my heart, "I swear by the Moon Goddess that if I ever break this promise and spill your secret that I shall meet the most horrendous death." Heaving a long sigh, he looked around the room and then down into his right hand. He held a vial with a purple glowing liquid in it. "What's that," I pointed to the vial. "It's a potion. I take them because a witch is trying to help me solve my problem." He ran his hand through his hair to ease his discomfort. "Babe, we'll work through it together." Holding my hands together, he asked with desperation, "Would you truly stay with me, no matter what?"

He did not even look this happy when he had won the Science Olympiad a year ago. "Of course you are." I stood on the tip of my toes and gave his cheek a kiss. "So, what is that?" I pointed at the stick he was holding. Hunter looked surprised. "You do not know?" He brought the stick closer until I could finally see what it was. It was a replica of the Elder Wand, the most powerful wand in the history of magic wands. "Did you put the pieces back again? I remember Harry broke that one in Deathly Hallows."

I ask, “Is there anything you can give me to help me for this journey? I don’t know what I’ll need, but I need all the help I can get if I’m going up against Xavier Black and his pack.” Cora pats my shoulder before walking to the stairs that lead to her office. When we get in there she immediately starts getting to work on different potions and then tells me, “I was going to wait to give you this, but now seems as good a time as any.” She sets down a black wand with white swirls throughout it. I look at her with wide eyes and she says, “I had to use some of your DNA to make it perfectly personalized to you. Because of this it should make it easier for you to cast spells. Magic is not somethi

Bella put her hand on the hand that was holding the sword but Celea only tightened her grip on the sword while staring at Bella *sigh* " Wait I've got an idea" exclaimed Draco Draco than looked straight into Celeas eyes then grew his claws to one hand and scratched his other hand making it bleed " Draco what are you.." Kaya got worried at seeing Dracos action but than everyone remained silent at seeing what had just happened. Celea reacted. She caught Dracos clawed hand and stopped it from hurting himself anymore her grip never loosening till Draco retracted his claws Draco smiled warmly at Celeas rection

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. Let's face it, Draco had finally been showing human emotions these past few weeks ever since he met Miss Jones. The man was previously like a robot who, apart from his deathly glares and his signature frigid scowl that always adorned his face, showed no emotion that could tell you what he was thinking or feeling inside.

He glanced at my wand and then smirked. “The first lesson is holding your wand,” he said. “First of all, you should treat your wand like a weapon, because if you aren’t careful, it can be as dangerous as one. You shouldn’t hold your wand unless you are planning on doing a spell with it. Waving it around freely could result in someone getting hurt… or worse.” I gasped as I stared down at the wand that was lazily hanging out in my grip. “Why didn’t you tell me sooner?” I asked, feeling foolish for not putting it in my pouch when Damien suggested so earlier.

Voldemort reported and pecked his mom on her cheeks "Hmmmmmm,yummy" Damien yelled from the dinning room with a mouthful of pancakes "Pancakes!" Voldemort exclaimed as he supersped to the dinning room leaving the woman outside who in turn laughed before joining the boys inside "Am going for a walk Mom" Damien yelled and supersped outside without waiting for his mom reply "Stubborn boy" His mother cursed as she cleared the table where they had ate with Voldemort supporting her INTO THE WOODS A young girl ran with great speed into the woods while her eyes glowed as she was been chased by a pack of wolves

His eyes hidden behind those black shades made it almost impossible for Vladimir to figure out what might be going on in his mind. Vladimir could swear that there was something odd about this wizard, even while dining he hadn't removed his leather gloves. There had to be a reason why Vladimir's instinct kept warning him to keep his distance from this lad. "Us?" Vladimir inquired, leaning back, relaxing his posture despite wanting nothing more than picking up his bride and bolting out of this damn place. "Unlike barbies, I and my gems are not sold separately." Amell let out in a sing-song tone.

I screamed in pain, he held his hand in pain as he lay on the floor. I turned back to him, and he made to stand and I rushed to him bouncing on him. I dipped my fangs into his body pinning him down, he tried to escape my grip but I held him so tight giving him no room for escape. He kept struggling with me before hitting the vial on my head causing it to break as the content spilled from my head flowing down to my eyes. "Ahh," I screamed as the liquid stung, I let him roll on the floor as I returned to my form.