Durmstrang Headmaster Novels & Stories

I had finished all of my food except for a muffin & my coffee when I was pulled into a mindlink. "Maeva, please come to my office before heading back down to the training grounds," Headmaster Ronan boomed through the link. "Ofcourse Headmaster, just finished up breakfast so I'll be right there." I responded. "Headmaster wants to see me, so I'll catch you guys later." I told my new friends as I stood & gathered my muffin & juice. I bent down & kissed Dimitri which garnered "awes" from all of them. I rolled my eyes & walked off towards the building.

Said an old witch that was wearing an outdated nurse dress robe. "Argus Filch, caretaker and Mrs. Norris owner." Said the old balding man. He seemed excited at the prospect to have his pet back. "Professor Minerva Mcgonagall, Head of Gryffindor House, Deputy-Headmistress and Transfiguration Mistress of the castle." Said the well dressed old witch. "Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, Headmaster." Said the actual Headmaster with a haughty tone. At the last introduction, Lord Ravenclaw just let out a low whistle and immediately said.

Stephanie kept talking with her friends, having forgotten about me. Just then we heard a scream and stamping of feet, the school went into an uproar. Mean-looking hefty protocols in black suits ushered someone into our classroom. Everyone hurried to their seats. I gave my best friend and seatmate Zara, a tight-lipped smile. “Settle down, everyone!” Mrs Vanessa, the headmistress entered our classroom. Beside her, was the Damian Delance, dressed in an all black outfits. He gave a very bad boy vibe.

What if they have been suspicious since the very first second I set foot here? I stand in the back corner, getting the clearest view of the entire Great Hall. The room is magnificent, lit by torches mounted along the walls. A chandelier with thousands of candles hangs from the high ceiling. Fascinating, classic, but feels... ancient. Far across from me, on a stone podium, stands an old man with one eye covered. The aura radiating from him reaches all the way to where I stand. It’s Headmaster Horgus. “Welcome to hell!”

Lucian parked the car at the lower courtyard, his eyes narrowing at the school’s insignia engraved above the wrought-iron gate: Veritas et Fortitudo - truth and strength. “I can’t believe he might be here,” Isla whispered, staring up at the building, her heart feeling warm aith the prospect of finally meeting her child. “It feels… unreal.” Lucian’s jaw tightened. “It’s real. Too real. I hope it's true.” The headmaster's office was on the second floor, overlooking a serene and frozen lake. A man in his sixties sat behind the desk. He was the Headmaster Reinart, his shoulders broad, his smile diplomatic, but his eyes sharp as a knife. His fingers steepled when Lucian and Isla sat down.

I blink. It's not nearly as stuffy or impressive as I expected. It's pretty normal, actually, with a large desk, two chairs, and a bunch of bookshelves. The headmaster’s desk is dark, the wood a single block of walnut with bookshelves on each side. The bookshelves are lined with books of all sizes, a few paintings, and a plant that needs water. Headmaster Stroud sits in the chair behind his desk. This close up I notice his large, crooked nose for the first time. His black suit is wrinkled and covered in specks of lint. His attention is on his computer screen and a stack of papers in front of him.

Rail's question made the Headmaster's lips fall. "Forgive my omission, Mr. Rail. I'll try to finish today and no more lies about Mr. Rail!" The headmaster said looking down, he was really sorry and couldn't act quickly. "That's better, Headmistress! Or I will finish through the King of the Hereafter to punish those teachers,"

She had blue boots on, that made me smile. “If you will please follow me Andy.” The headmaster spoke sternly as he glanced curiously between Miss Sheldon and me. “Mrs Ward, would you please see to Miss Sheldon?” he said gently to the other woman. “Of course Headmaster.” My English teacher replied and took Miss Sheldon by the elbow. The headmaster placed a hand on my shoulder and pulled me down the corridor deeper into the admin building. “I hope there isn’t anything in your head about a certain teacher?” he said suggestive.

His stance was now authoritative. "Ms. Lopez, follow me." I just followed him even though I was still confused by what was happening. He took me to an office. He sat down and when I saw his desk. . . Stephen R. Zyfford Head Master He was the head master of this school?! "Why? You seemed so shock, Ms. Lopez," he commented before smiling in my direction. "Step--" "Is that the way you address the head master?" I was speechless because of that. What did I get myself into? Why was older brother Stephen so strict and scary?

” I gave him my hand giving his attention to me, I shook my head knowing we would not be able to win. He hugged me back, whispering to us be safe and that he will meet me in us as soon as he can Daisy tapped him back whispering that she’ll watch over me herself having Zander more relieved. But with Daisy she slapped the back of his head and went over to the side of Headmistress Light Heart. “Shall we go girls,” The Headmistress chuckled twitching more times turning with her cloak right behind her, floating in the air. She has such patience, bless her soul.