Wizarding World Patronus Novels & Stories

I drank it all in one swift movement. Jason, I wouldn't beg for your love again. I was going to love myself. So… Why are you the one who ended up regretting it? ... I looked at the crystal vial in my hand. The pale, pink liquid shimmered inside, giving off a scent that was both mesmerizing and dangerous. This was the legendary Love Potion, the forbidden magic of our world of Werewolves. Drink it, and the target would have "love" etched deep into their soul for seven years.

“You’re nothing, witch.” Smiling, she clapped her hands together once and placed them palm upwards. “You know, no wolf has ever defeated a witch. Let’s see if you can change the course of history.” A ball of fire erupted in her hand, and Lucy stared into it. She expanded and contracted the ball, then glanced back up at Patricia, who was changing into a wolf. It was like a switch had gone off in her mind, and she knew exactly what she was doing. There was no struggle to call her magic, and she wasn’t confused.

Across the cracked pavement, a tall figure stepped from the shadows, hands visible, posture stiff and cautious. Zey was losing his mind. Let me out. Let me tear him apart. “Stand down,” I ordered silently, jaw tight. Barely. Just barely. He stopped several feet away, clearly noting the tension rolling off me in waves. He smelled and looked like death to me. His greasy black hair hung in his eyes dark red eyes, some of it plaster to his pale forehead. He stood eye to eye with me…. And he was slouching. “Alpha’s son,” he said carefully. “I appreciate you coming. My name is Patron. Gavin said you would need my information the most.”

The next moment, she staggered backward as if she was electrocuted. “Are you alright?” I asked her in an anxious voice. She nodded her head and said, “My bad… I forgot that this tree was enchanted. Give me a moment, I will just perform a spell to appease the spirit of this tree.” She placed both her arms on the tree and started chanting some spell. I watched in wonder as the tree was engulfed in a Golden glow. It lasted only for a moment and then returned to normal. Zarina flashed me a smile and said, “Now, I have apologized properly.”

Patry made me do it. “ROBOT BROTHER! BRING HOME THE BACON!” “ARKINSTEIN FOR THE WIN!” “What?!” I looked at Sera who out of nowhere brought out a question. “Why?” “You have to cheer for Patry!” “I’m cheering for Patry!” “No you won’t! You’re cheering for the school itself!” My brows raised on what she said. “Huh?” “Say his name! Be bold, girl! This is just one time that I will support you liking my brother even if he’s a total jerk!”

The little girl managed to read on a flying tag that the creature was an ice dragon. "Take your wand in your hand and repeat after me," Alexander interrupted Miss Edwards' sightseeing. "Is this a guardian? I want it", said the girl, unable to take her eyes off that beast. "Ha," Alexander laughed. "Anyone would like it ... But it's impossible. It's not a guardian, and I don’t have all the time in the world to be your nanny. So get your wand and repeat after me: Protectorum protectoris.”

, Shane said out loud. Everyone but Mariana looked at him confused, Ava just giggled. “Powerful witches and warlocks have protectors, they usually find them by the age of thirteen. It’s an instinct, a bond only the witch or warlock can feel. When the protector is revealed, his or her eyes turn silver and they feel a powerful bond. A bond so strong and loyal, even overriding that of the mate bond, it ensures that the protector will always choose her, if the need arises.

Mike nods at me and we leave the building together. Zeus and I are both excited to get to Patty’s to see our girls. I feel like I am speeding like a mad man but only crawling like a turtle. It seems like it takes forever to get there. Finally I pull up to Patty’s. The diner is packed, and I see Patty inside hustling about. I look into the surrounding trees and see the glowing eyes of several of my pack members, in wolf form, patrolling the space to protect their Luna.

The nearby packs were thrown into unease, convinced the witches had performed some terrifying dark ritual once again. The very next day, news from the Ivyshade pack spread beyond their borders, delivered through paper leaflets. They announced that Ivyshade had chosen a new Luna to lead them. Even more shocking, this Luna had no mate. And according to rumor, she was just a fragile Omega. It was outrageous! Appointing an unmated Omega as the leader of a pack was like throwing their fate off a cliff. The witches were truly incomprehensible, and utterly insane. Raven sat in silence, his gaze deep and unreadable, as though he could see through everything. Though the elders in the council chamber