Your A Wizard Harry Your A Harry Wizard Novels & Stories

"Well, fortunately, Harry has no idea that wolves are actually people." Tbc

I ran so fast, as I run faster that my mates try to catch up with me , I didn’t notice there was somewhere sloppy inside the woods, I slipped and fell and I landed in front of someone. “ Hi, witch” The man standing in front of me says. I raise my eyes to look into his face then he flashes a smile at me. “ Finally, I found you mate” I open my eyes wide open. “ Who are you? I asked. “ A wizard , your third mate” he replied. “ Third mate? How did you know I have two mates before? I asked.

Then, he quickly followed the vice principal’s lead and folded his robes, placing them on the table beside Wángzǐ. And I'm not going to be coddling you ." Hikaru swallowed hard, not liking the sneer on Wángzǐ’s face or the glint in his dark eyes. Smoothing a sweaty hand down his shirt, Hikaru stumbled the two steps with his wand in hand. Yatagarasu Wángzǐ looked elegant and lethal, a slender figure in black at the other end of the gleaming length of wood. Hikaru may have been responsible for getting rid of Voldemort, but he knew that the man before him was a truly formidable and powerful wizard.

“I met your mother, Thelma. She is neither a witch nor of magic kind from what I sensed. If she is, she hides it very well. I am not sure about your father, though. You are a pure-blooded witch. The raven tells me that you aren’t an ordinary witch either…And that power…I have never seen such power residing in a single witch. Do you know if perhaps your father was a wizard?” My father, a wizard? What, from the wizarding world of Harry Potter? I shake my head at the thought. Although my father died when I was young, the memories of him are still very vivid in my mind. I don’t remember him chanting and mixing herbs or dancing in circles singing ‘kumbaya.’

He didn’t look like he was much older than me, but I couldn’t tell for sure. “Who are you? What are you?” I asked him, my hands at the ready in case he tried something. “M-my name is H-H-Harold Woodpecker,” he said, stuttering. “I’m a m-mage. S-same as you.” I was stunned. “How the hell did you get to be a wood nymph then?” He took a few deep breaths before he tried to answer me. When he did, I was stunned, though I suppose I shouldn’t have been. He only said one word, but it was enough.

I had to give it to Lewis: he was bold as brass. "I don't know. I'm not actually a witch. I just have a few extra tricks up my sleeves." "Wizard." "What?" I asked, mind derailed as Lewis looked at me with a weak smile on his face. "Isn't a male magician a 'wizard' and not a 'witch'?" "You want to argue semantics with me right now?" I asked. I couldn't help my incredulous tone. Lewis was a few crayons short of a box, but I'd not realized he was insane to the point he made no sense at all in a crisis.

"Never mind, it must have slipped my mind. That’s the only explanation, since this matter is known only to Yolanda and me. But when did I tell you? Was it when I was drunk?" "Yeah, I think so," I replied, diving into my acting role. "Wow, I really need to cut back on the drinking. My behavior gets worse. Luckily, I told you and not some stranger, or they would have been terrified." "So?" "So? Oh, right, you were asking if I was desperate, right?" Harry tried to recall the moment. "Actually, I was quite desperate at the time. After your family wiped out mine, I barely escaped. I fled to an unfamiliar place, not knowing if I would run into more enemies or stronger foes. Life was tough, I had t

A new sentence forms, the letters bold and clear. Your teacher awaits. Enter the sanctuary of wizards, Alanza Verity. I stare at the word 'wizards' until my eyes hurt. "Wizards? Are you kidding me?" What is it? Sombra asks. "It says I need to find a sanctuary of wizards." I look at Logan, then back to the wolf. "First I was a wolf. Then I was told I’m a witch. Now there are wizards? How many versions of this story are there?" Before Sombra can answer, a sharp chime cuts through the silence of the room. My phone is vibrating on the nightstand. I reach for it, my hands shaking. A new text message is glowing on the screen.

It was another day at Corazon pack and everyone had gathered at the Alpha's mansion for their daily teachings from the wizard. The wizard, on the other hand, had arrived a bit late that morning because he needed to go through his ancient spell book to look for basic spells to teach the soldiers. As usual, Alpha Trent was there to watch the whole event .“Yesterday, I made mention of a particular spell and I said this word was a defense mechanism against the offence that might be thrown at you all by the witch. What is the name of this spell?” all the pack members in unison said the exact word he had told them yesterday, leaving the wizard quite impressed that he may after all be teaching inte