Voldemorts Wand Novels & Stories

I sat on the edge of the massive silk-covered bed, the torn crimson dress on the floor like the remains of a flayed skin. My ribs throbbed with every breath, a grinding reminder of the A-class hunters who had nearly turned my night into a permanent residency in the academy graveyard. My shoulder, where the spiked club had grazed me, was a map of heat and stinging fire, silk fibers embedded in the shallow wound. I reached out, fingers twitching with fatigue that went deeper than muscle. I summoned the Winter Wand from my telepathic mental space. It materialized in a flurry of crystalline frost and silver light, ancient pale wood humming with a cold resonant frequency that vibrated through my

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."

Shining the red color of her into an orange sunset, in a blink, the throbbing pain on her body lessened before eventually disappearing. "Puppy, come here" Mike ordered with a wave of a hand. Ariana heard his airy deep voice which made her shoulder lifted up to protect her body but at the same time, it made her wound more visible to Mike's eyes, making him ticking his jaw in dislike. On his left palm that he spread out the black long wand formed from thin air to his use. Green thorny vines rooted from the bottom of the wand and end at the crescent shaped top that had a red gem in the middle, seeming to float without anything attached.

I heard him clapping. "Just do that and you'll defeat the other witch. Also if you keep drawing the energy around yourself and they are near you'll drain their powers significantly," he mumbled softly and I nodded feeling super confident. Eoin lifted up the wand we had found and Hoka explained that wands were good if you need to fire your energy to a specific point. "It's a birch wood wand and is used for protection. Use it to fight the bad witch for additional safety," he informed me. I took the wand and Hoka showed us both the correct way to hold it. He said the silver enhanced my energy and the moonstone was for focus.

Eddie clicked on it and became bigger, showing them more details about the weapon. "The wand is a thin, light-weight rod that is held with one hand, and is traditionally made of wood, but may also be made of other materials, such as metal or plastic. Long versions of wands are often styled in the form of staves or scepters, which could have large ornamentation on the top. In modern times, wands are usually associated with stage magic or supernatural magic." Eddie read it out. " The city of Mayong". Eddie read again. "Where is that?". Cath asked.

It was just a tale but he proved it right when he saw my reaction. “Your eyes couldn’t lie. You are so transparent.” he said like he knew me for a very long time. I couldn’t stand him looking at me straight, so I left his eyes first. Then, he talked about the deal. “You are a witch, right? Then make a love potion and steal my brother’s heart.” he proposed. “You are insane.” I told him. I learned nothing about spells, magic and potions. Not even a single one. My mother didn’t introduce me to any form of it. Witchcraft was forbidden and was punishable by death, now and forever.

It was as if she had a needle stab right through her. She was face to face with the man that chased her all the way from the alley. He looked disgusting under the yellow light. Willow assumed his teeth were a dark shade of yellow but under the light they looked brown with spots of black. His black eyes narrowed ,as he squinted at her . His long beard and dirty brown hair blew wildly in the wind. He looked as if he was a washed up pirate and this made Willow shiver. The only things he missed was an eye patch and a wooden stump for a leg.

Dimitri questioned “can’t you just make it where the angels can’t possess Renee and her children.” “Well sure that will take care of one problem, but what about the vampire attack?” “Can’t you just block them?” “The wand is dangerous, it’s not always direct if I word it wrong it might end up killing all of them.” “I don’t understand” “Think of the wand as lazy it will take the shortest route and if I say don’t allow the vampires to attack it can prevent that however it wants to like by killing them all, or any number of crazy things.” I sighed “there is a reason I vowed to never use it again. Other than taking away immortality completely on earth I don’t know how to solve everything without

She looked at him sadly. "He could combust he kept on resisting his wolf...maybe I should..." She said as she walks towards Rain and hugged him, he was finally teary. Then moments later he was growling when he was finally turning, and let his wolf surfaced. Maven kept working on Ranulf's wound, and not the very least affected by the very large wolf who gets onto his bed and snuggled up to his healthy side. It kept on voicing its low pitch sound of sorrow, but Ranulf was not moving. The streaks of white on his wings were getting more visible as he lay still and looking terrifyingly pale.

No one knew but he saw-- The wand lit up when his blackmailer, Damon held it with the "Darkhole"! According to Hank and Mike, the wand would light up every time it takes an item, and they had witnessed the light twice, so it meant that whatever Damon put in there, was the power of fire! The next would be his blood, and then two lives! "Of course I can." Ann laughed happily, "The alpha saw." Edmund frowned due to the surprise, and then he remembered. He too, saw the wand glow once! It was only then did he realized what Hank and Mike said they witnessed--