Durmstrang Headmaster Novels & Stories

However, there had been a recent change to the headmaster's daily routine. He rarely went outside the school premises lately. That was why Diether decided to come back and meet with his other teammates to check on their progress, That was when he met with his junior, Steve, and realized that his junior was acquainted with Audrey all along. Diether was not able to get a chance to meet Audrey back then because he was summoned by Professor De Belen so he had no choice but to leave in a hurry. Only to find out that the reason that Professor De Belen summoned him was to tell him about something that she learned after her investigation.

I just wanted my shoes back. The headmistress looked at me like I was wasting her time. Then she nodded once and said, “Wait here.” Then she called for one of the male teachers. Mr. Darren. He was always too kind. Always watching and smiling in ways that made any child's stomach twist. Something inside of me was always weary about Mr Warren. “This one needs discipline,” she told him flatly before walking away. “Take her to the basement.”

The outfit did not flatter the obese man, but it was an outfit that symbolized high status. His pale skin implied that he's from Patricalum, which would explain the headmaster's obvious discontent with having a foreigner in his office. Still, he dared not say anything when Sidastir was present. Akana tried to ignore the rector's staring gaze when he had more important things to focus on than the headteacher's rudeness. Next to the headmaster was a hugely broad man, but he consisted entirely out of muscles, unlike the headmaster. He had long silver hair with a wrinkled, unshaved, and scarred face. The man had folded his arms across his chest and stared grimly at them.

murmured Berry, sulking still. “A lot, Mister. A lot. For one, there’s no way they will think kindly of the headmaster’s students going inside Zorphe when they knew he’s pronounced his dislikes to their kind.” “But the headmaster said we’re okay to wear uniforms—” Marjorie tilted her head. “That was before he had killed a hundred of Masakonian. The rebels were made aware of this and now they’re on the hunt for his head.” “So that’s what the headmaster was doing while he was gone?”

Matron Aldar's brows raise slightly, “Master Tsertinand, Headmistress? Are you sure? He can be quite temperamental, especially at this time of the day.” I watch this exchange curiously. Callista had mentioned this Master Tsertinand before. All I got from her descriptions was that he was a very cranky older man who dislikes any sort of social contact and lives in a cave. That's when the Headmistress does something that I never thought she would. She scoffs, rolling her eyes.

I explained. Once everyone was seated, I introduced myself. “Thank you for moving so quickly. I am headmaster Draven Douglas. My father is Alpha Thiago Douglas of the Silver Springs pack. This is my second, and final year as headmaster, and for those who will be here next year, your headmaster will be my younger brother, Rowan. I am a strict, but fair headmaster, and if you follow the rules and do well in your studies, you will be given the recognition you deserve. We have a reward system in place for those who strive to do their best. We also have an excellent counseling team to help you with everything from your classes, tutoring, or even if you just need someone to confide in. Bullying an

“Zoe, Damon, Kael, Lyra, Draven, Seris—my office. NOW!” The voice of Headmaster Dorne cut through the chaos like a dagger through fog. We exchanged glances, mischief bubbling just beneath the surface as we stepped into what was left of his scorched office. Smoke coiled from the corners, mingling with the scent of burnt wood and… victory. “Headmaster,” I offered sweetly, “you summoned us?” His glare could have melted the silver lining off a blessed sword. “Sodium pellets in my school's sinks? Do you think this is a circus, Ms. Stone?”

He smiled kindly and said, "Hello, Elizabeth. I'm Headmaster Emberton. You've met Madame Richert and of course, that's Professor Martin with you. This is Professor Harlowe." Ellie nodded and quietly said, "Hello," as she was introduced to the professors sitting around the table. "I know you probably have a lot of questions and we will get to those, I promise. First, I'm going to ask you to sit and tell us what's happened since you've gotten to school. You've had a pretty eventful week," Headmaster Emberton said kindly.

I felt like this isn’t a good place for a child’s growth. “Why not?” He asked and I was just about to answer when some teachers came running towards us. “Mister Valek!” We turned our heads to see a man, probably in his sixties with two young female teachers. “Headmaster.” Valek greeted the man. So he's the headmaster? He was a little chubby and had a lot of grey hair. “I knew you’d bring little Emilio back.” The headmaster smiled and then his eyes landed on me. Along with him the teachers looked at me too, their focus especially on how Emilio was gripping my pants, “And this miss is?” He asked.

I had a feeling things were going to continue changing and these changes weren’t going to be good. “Lila, how about you find Kayla before class and let her know the news? Sarah now is a good time to start clearing out that room,” Headmaster Prescott said, and I could tell she was trying hard to keep herself together. “Yes, mam,” I said as I walked toward the doorway. I heard Sarah murmuring something behind me, but her voice drowned out the further I got from her. I didn’t want to hear anything she had to say; I had such a headache.