Harry Potter Characters Professor Snape Novels & Stories

“It doesn’t look like a little to me.” I look out the window and notice a few girls staring swoonily at the gorgeous professor next to me. “Could we really do this? People are watching.” “Don’t worry. He should be here.” Who should be here? Damn. I should’ve worn something thicker. I don’t have my mitts, but I do have a jacket and a scarf to keep me warm. A minute later, a sleek black Rolls-Royce SUV comes up to the front, and a middle-aged man in a dark suit exits. “Professor Sebastian.”

He’s a male. The chat went wild. [What? A guy?] [So the Professor’s tastes are that wild?] I froze. Then, pure, overwhelming joy surged through me. Back when I was trying to save money, I’d bought secondhand access to the campus network using the seller’s existing account, and that seller really was a senior named Charlotte. I just never thought he was a rabbit beastman or a male. I sneaked a glance at Sarek’s face, his expression changing from shock to confusion. The moment he processed that Charlotte was male, his expression was as dark as a storm.

— I'm not going to give spoilers, you need to read the rest of the book – he replies with an air of mystery – now it's late, time for the little wolf to go to sleep. I watch when the little bugger pouts, but nods, settling himself on the bed. "Do you think witches are good Scalet?" – I roll my eyes, remembering an old wizard friend who is simply unbearably cold, I think that's why we can be considered "friends". — I think some are, well, Harry is very kind and brave – I frown and decide to end this whole session of compliments on that Harry. I walk in and don't wait for them to say a word before pulling my mate to my shoulder leaving her gaping at my action.

Goosebumps were crawling all over my skin. I didn't really want to associate with the students at the school so I had no business with whoever was staring at me. I didn't turn to look instead, I focused my gaze on the door as a professor, whom I believed was a Chemistry professor, made his way in. He was a short, rotund man with a saggy belly and premature baldness on his head. He wore round-rimmed glasses that resembled those of Harry Potter. A black briefcase was firmly held in his hand.

Drake kept looking so bad at me that I ignored him. "Good morning, everyone." She’s our professor, Prof. Rose. She's our Spell Professor. She’ in her mid-30’s. She wears a thick glasses, wavy hair, and an elf's ears. Her thick spectacles could not hide the beauty she possessed. She also always carries a thick book where all the spells are. She said that her ancestor entrusted it to her so she did not let it disappear from her sight. Because when it goes in the wrong hands, something may go wrong.

I said, trying to convince her and myself too. She looked at me as if checking me out so I diverted my gaze, trying to focus my attention to Professor Esquerra. Prof. Jeremy Esquerra is also a good-looking guy like Prof. Trystan Fortez. Both of them are also good friends. Prof. Esquerra is our school doctor. He smiles often and more approachable than Prof. Fortez but I still find the latter more attractive. I am wondering why Professor Fortez is not yet here.

HANDJOB We stare at each other for a few seconds and then burst out laughing. “I can’t take me serious too.” I say amidst the laughter. “So you have wanted your professor for while.. what's his name? I feel calling him your professor is a tad bit too formal.” “I told you earlier, Vaughn Walker.” He nods like he wasn’t going to forget it very soon. “So you have wanted him for a while?” I groan. He really wasn’t going to let it go.

Again the parts of a song… I’m leaving on a jet plane I don’t know when I will be back again Oh babe I hate you go... Mrs. Hillary, who is included in the ranks of killer teachers, is not only fierce but also famous and sadistic. If Mrs. Anna math teacher is Voldemort. So Mrs. Hillary is Professor Snape in the famous School of Witchcraft and wizardry book series, because of the sadism. When a student is do something wrong, it's over. It happened one day that almost all the kid of 11-7 were expelled from class for not doing homework. The remaining 11-7 residents are only a few people like Alfred and several children who are classified as diligent in doing homework. Smart children are not nece

Drake says, trying to keep a straight face. “My son showed me the movies, and what can I say, I’m hooked. I even took the Quiz on Potter and it turns out I’m a Slytherin. Who would have thunk it?” Grace replies. “That explains so much.” Lydia mumbled under her breath, “If you loved the movies, you should read the books. They’re amazing, and they left out one of my favorite characters, Peeves. And I just feel like they didn’t portray Ginny very well in the movies. Like not only is she beautiful, but she’s also extremely smart, and an incredible dueler. She had a crush on Harry when they first met at the train station, and she’s been in love with him since he rescued her from the Basilisks, bu

We then looked at him who was staring at us angrily. “You Mr...?” The Professor pointed his marker to Harry. “Harry. Harry Wilson.” Harry replied. Then the Professor looked at me and I said “Stella Jones.” “Yeah! Mr. Wilson and Ms. Jones! Am I disturbing you?” He shouted. “No professor carry on.” Harry replied. I looked at him with widened eyes. The professor grew angry and shouted “Mr. Wilson! Out of the classroom. Now.” Without saying anything, Harry stood from the chair and started leaving the classroom. But before he left the classroom, he turned to me and shouted “Stella! Come out. You said the class was boring.”