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The second Inter-School Quidditch Tournament opened with grand fanfare.
Brilliant bursts of magical fireworks lit up the sky above Beauxbatons Academy’s majestic Quidditch stadium, painting vivid streaks of color across the bright midday sky. Even t...
“Not too shabby, Minerva…”
Olympe Maxime stepped forward and extended her hand in greeting, her eyes drifting up and down Professor McGonagall’s sleek attire—quite different from the familiar tartan she remembered.
McGonagall made no fuss about being inspected like a dress...
Beauxbatons School of Magic was counted among the seven great academies—a prestigious institution known across the magical world for its high standards in magical education.
Much like Hogwarts, this school boasts a grand, castle-like structure with intricate carvings and towering spires....
The massive airbus circled Beauxbatons Academy exactly three times, and with each pass, its sheer size combined with the deafening howl of its engines dragged every eye toward it. Even the few students still inside the castle rushed outside, their faces tilted skyward in awe and disbelief.
“Professor Caesar, you can’t be serious,” McGonagall said dryly, raising an eyebrow. “Of all the grand entrances we could make, you’re suggesting we hop on a Muggle bus?”
In the Hogwarts staff room, the professors sat around the long table, joined by the Headmaster and his depu...
The next morning, just after dawn, Harry, Ron, and Hermione found themselves wandering along the seventh-floor corridor, squinting at the walls as though expecting a sign to leap out and guide them.
“Harry,” Hermione said, frowning as she looked around. “Did Professor Caesar tell us ...
Author's Note:
Hey guys, I'm back! Thank you so much for waiting patiently. I've wrapped up my side quest and we’re rolling again. Dropping two ch...
Maverick climbed the final stair and stepped into a rather plain-looking corridor on the seventh floor. The place was unusually quiet, the stone walls broken only by the occasional tapestry. One in particular caught his eye—a wizard attempting to teach a group of trolls ballet, the trolls stumb...
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2025-04-25 18:57:45 +0000 UTC View PostThe sun blazed high above the towers of Hogwarts, casting sharp golden light across the lake and the stone walls of the castle. Inside, in a brightly lit office that blended sleek modernity with magical charm, green flames burst to life in a fireplace.
A young man stepped out of the Floo N...
The chessboard clicked softly, shifting a white bishop into place. Maverick leaned back in his chair, letting the sunlight wash over him from the Diagon Alley skyline. It was mid-morning, clear skies overhead, and the breeze carried the distant hum of early shoppers. A cup of coffee steamed on th...
2025-04-22 20:14:53 +0000 UTC View Post"Is he... is the Dark Lord, dead? For good now?"
Lucius sat slumped, clinging to his wife, his chest heaving with long, ragged breaths. Though what he had just done hadn't demanded much physically, he swore he had never felt so utterly drained in his life.
It wasn’t the body that ...
Lucius and Narcissa, trembling and clinging to the last threads of consciousness, dared to lift their heads.
They had never seen anything like it.
The figure that stepped out of the void stood tall, completely covered in black. A long cloak, torn at the edges, hung from his shoulder...
Inside Malfoy Manor, the grand entrance hall echoed faintly with the sound of footsteps. The place was exactly as people whispered: vast, cold, and richly decorated. Dark wooden floors, tall, arched ceilings, and heavy velvet curtains gave the manor a solemn, timeless air, as if it were a place m...
2025-04-19 15:54:27 +0000 UTC View PostComing to America, Maverick did not waste any time and went straight to Edward’s secret underground base beneath St. Matthew Island in Alaska.
Luckily, Sarah Walker was not tied up with anything important and came as soon as he called. After Maverick showed her the three lycan variant we...
CLANG!
The sharp, heavy sound rang out like a hammer striking metal. Greyback’s beast-like claws had slammed into something unbreakable. The impact sent a small shockwave through the clearing, making the Aurors’ robes ripple in the still air.
CRACK!
Then came the sharp so...
90 Park Lane, Mayfair, London.
Inside Chez Nico, soft jazz trickled from hidden speakers, mingling with the gentle clink of glasses and silverware. The air was rich with the aroma of buttered scallops and aged wine. Candlelight danced off polished cutlery, casting a warm glow across the wh...
It was a clear night beneath a half-moon. The sky glowed silver and still, the stars drowned beneath the pale sheen of moonlight. Deep within a dense, forgotten forest in northern England, the trees rose like silent sentinels, their shadows long and watchful across the carpet of fallen leaves.
The air was warm and quiet as Maverick and Harry Apparated just outside the Caesar residence, tucked at the end of a peaceful lane. The house looked welcoming, with ivy crawling up one side and a tidy little garden out front. Harry looked around curiously—it was the first time he had seen where...
2025-04-13 14:17:26 +0000 UTC View PostFor a moment, Harry didn’t move. He stood frozen, stiff as a board, like someone who had wandered into the wrong dream and didn’t quite believe it was real. Petunia Dursley—his aunt, who had never given him a kind word, who had barely looked at him with anything but coldness—was holding h...
2025-04-11 23:23:17 +0000 UTC View PostWhen Vernon walked toward the cupboard under the stairs, he looked like a man heading for the gallows. He raised his hand to knock, hesitated for a long moment, then tapped gently on the door with the tips of his fingers.
Michael turned to Petunia, frowning faintly. “Why is he knocking o...
The holidays had settled over Hogwarts, draping the castle in a quiet stillness. Without the usual chatter of students or the sound of laughter drifting through the corridors, the ancient stronghold felt oddly empty—like a grand stage after the final curtain has fallen.
High above Hogsme...
Two days after the last exam, the results for the O.W.L.s and N.E.W.T.s arrived, and just like that, the weight hanging over Hogwarts lifted. The castle seemed to exhale in relief. Students lounged in the courtyards, their laughter echoing louder, and wandered the halls, no longer clutching their...
2025-04-07 22:07:49 +0000 UTC View PostThe days passed, and before anyone noticed, another month had gone by. The air grew warmer, and the first hints of summer settled over the castle with the sky stretching wide and clear.
The end of the school year was nearing, and that means, it was time for the final exams.
By now, ...
A black blur flickered at the edge of Harry’s vision, screaming toward him like a cannonball.
He jerked his broom to the side, and the iron ball whistled past, missing by inches and whipping through his hair. He tightened his grip to stay upright, heart pounding, but the Durmstrang Beate...
April 25th, Saturday—the weather was particularly nice today. The sun hung warm and bright over Hogwarts, the kind of golden light that made the ancient castle's stones glow. At sixteen degrees, it was just cool enough that your robes didn't feel stuffy, but warm enough not to hurry indoors.
Not long after Voldemort’s wraith had fled, Dumbledore ended his Disillusionment Charm and stood beside Maverick.
Both of them directed their attention at Quirrell’s crumpled body looking at the man sprawled across the ground like a discarded puppet.
“Still alive...” Dumble...
A jet of sickly green light burst from Quirrell’s wand, and it sliced through the chamber like a serpent striking its prey. His features contorted into a rabid grin—whether this exhilaration came from his own heart or from Voldemort's parasitic presence, he couldn't tell. All that mattered wa...
2025-04-01 14:48:46 +0000 UTC View Post“I have wanted to meet you properly for a long time, Harry Potter,” Quirrell said with a sneer watching Harry's face fall as if he had just been hit with a crushing dose of reality.
“That’s right, Potter. It was me… not Severus Snape.” Quirrell’s lips curled into a slow, twis...
Harry stepped forward taking uneven breaths and entered the next chamber by himself. This time, there would be no Hermione or Ron to help him if things went wrong, and that thought made his heart pound in his chest.
But he did not stop for a second.
His grip tightened around his wan...