Durmstrang Headmaster Novels & Stories

The man turned his gaze to me, giving an annoying smirk as he pierced his bloody red eyes on mine. Is this how you welcome new students in this place? Seriously?! “Headmistress,” I peered above as two big guys walked past by and called Professor Damaris. They were wearing heavy suits like one for a warrior. Maybe they are the police or soldiers in this place. Professor Damaris heaved a sigh of disappointment before pointing out the fire wielder, “Bring him to the detention room.” “Yes, Headmistress,” The two guys went to him and tried to hold his arms, but he refused.

he says, reaching out to shake my hand too. “N-no, i mean I am” at this point i have to just accept that this is how I will be addressed “My name is Idris Mensah, the headmaster of Daryn Training Academy” he says in his deep and rich toned voice. “These are the section leaders, I trust that they will show you around and get you settled in. Enjoy your stay” he adds, before turning around and walking away.

The butler, whose job was to assist his master until death, felt a surge of happiness. With a genuine smile, he bowed and said, “On your command, Master.” With nothing else to say, the headmaster adjusted the name plate on his desk. Aloysius Wolfgang von Rochester, Headmaster. ********** The door opened and Ponjie came inside the class with a stack of papers in his hands. Without a word, he began distributing the papers. Fruto, who followed him behind, offered to help him with the other half. Ponjie didn’t argue.

Then sighed. "Of course you have." Atlas grinned. The headmaster looked entirely unimpressed. "Is there a point to that declaration?" "She'll be staying in my room, well our room now." Valerian rubbed the bridge of his nose. I had the distinct impression he suddenly regretted becoming an educator. "Very well." His gaze shifted toward me. "Just don't burn down the dormitories." I laughed. Atlas looked offended. "I've never burned down a dormitory." "That isn't the reassurance you think it is."

Right beside them lay the true Headmaster Valdren and the two other instructors Ryker had killed to secure his hold on the school. The board members gasped in absolute horror, stepping back so fast that one of them nearly tripped over the uneven stone floor. They didn't even recognize the headmaster at first glance because his flesh was already rotting badly from being left in the damp dark, and the smell coming from his corpse was completely unbearable. “Goddess above,” Miss Lyra whispered, her face turning pale as she stared at the carnage. She turned her panicked, wide eyes toward me, her voice shaking with alarm. “How long have you known about this? Why did you keep it away from us?”

Headmaster Kendrick let out. "You may leave," Coach Jensen said, waving us off. "And Thorne, see me." "Do not ever speak again," Vesper whispered to me as we started towards the door. "Noted," I muttered. I almost got us both in trouble. "Thorne," Vesper and I halted by the door as Headmaster Kendrick called. "I am glad to see you back," He smiled warmly, and Vesper returned the smile. Stepping out of the room, I let out a deep breath.

Headmaster Simmins bursts open the door to our dormitory, his chest heaving as he tries to gather his breath. I move Katrina off of me, setting her down gently beside me on the catch, before I stand up, crossing my hands over my chest. I don't like people coming in unannounced. "What's going on, Headmaster," I ask, angling my head to look past him and through the crack in the door, scanning to see if anyone was coming up behind him.

“Ahem. Good, good. I can see that this year’s freshmen are full of passion and a burning desire to conquer. Whether it is for power, love, and knowledge, each one of you has its reason. Let me introduce myself. My name is Christopher Hawkins. I am your headmaster. I major in all parts of learning. I have been the headmaster for 40 years.” “Aside from me, there are 4 vice leaders who also supervise the growth and protection of all the students in this academy” as if on cue after mentioning this. Four people came on the stage. The first person who came on the stage was a male. He looked a bit old as he already had a beard and mustache paired with an army-cut head. He also has a burning aura, h

He's in his 40's but he still has the looks, a hot sugar daddy look. What got into your mind, Jamnia? Gosh, this is Althea's fault! The guy beside me bowed at the old man, I didn't know how to react I just stood there with my head down. What's his name anyway? "Good morning Headmaster Burdues, here she is." "Good morning aswell Clim, same to you Jamnia. By the way I'm the Headmaster of this school, Franc Burdues, sorry to keep you waiting days ago. I had too many things to do, I hope they welcomed you well."

When Johann settled the man clapped twice and began speaking. "Very well everyone! First let me introduce myself I am Nathaniel Arammi, headmaster of the Gaearandys Academe of White Mahò. I have honored myself to call all 30 of you here to personally congratulate and orient you. But I think the orientation can wait, for now let me lead you first to your respective dormitories so you can rest for the mean time. I believe everyone here is exhausted," the headmaster declared. So he was the headmaster. We heeded and followed the headmaster towards the dormitories. Johann was about to approach me when the headmaster stopped him and whispered something, his face turned sour and was filled with irr