Harry Potter Snake Familiar Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I might be ogling him because he smirks . " Like what you see?" My jaw drops to the floor and my eyes wide with a blush on my cheeks . Harry chuckles at my reaction . " well , i can send you a picture of me ,if you like and you can make it your wallpaper ?" "Harry!" i shriek and hit him on his chest . " So , what were you doing ?"

A big python wrapped on her neck. " Husband_ " She threw herself into his arms recklessly. He was fast. Quickly the big devil caught her. He busied his hands underneath her butt while she welcomed him In. " Careful Momma, don't fall. " She seemed to be in a good mood. " Husband, look Funfun is my friend now! " Indeed, Royalty saw the big snake on her neck " Really? " " Mn. " Her big eyes twinkled. " Funfun says it won't bite me anymore. We are friends now. "

She turned her gaze back to their colleagues, who were preoccupied with fighting with the colossal black snake. "Let's go find the Iron Pot, Erica, while the enormous black snake isn't paying attention to us," Olivia instructed her to do. Erica nodded, and they began their search for the Iron Pot all over again. Viktor, along with Remus and Hugo, is currently engaged in combat with the gigantic black snake. Hugo addressed him as "Prince Viktor" by calling him by his telepathic ability. "Please pay attention. I've devised a strategy to defeat that beast," Hugo explained.

Crouching down at a safe distance, Fyn pointed towards his chest, "Are you... talking to me?" "There is no one else here," The smooth voice said again. Fyn realized the voice was actually inside his head. The snake was speaking to him telepathically. As if things weren't already strange enough. "I am talking to you, mortal." Fyn hugged his knees to his chest, "A talking snake." "That is right," The snake's voice echoed inside his mind again. "You do not seem surprised." "I'm captured by a demon," Fyn pointed out. "I think nothing is more surprising than that."

"Because there are people out there who don't like snake like I do and would do everything to kill one if they sight it, so no" "Very well, I will wait for you here". Owen said. Odin patted his head and continued her journey She had met the snake when she was still a little girl. She didn't know why she wasn't scared of it rather she picked the snake and started petting it. 'What is she doing?" The Python asked no one in particular. "I am petting you". Odin replied obviously. A shock look appeared in the eyes of the python. Did she just reply me? 'Can you hear?"

wrote back Cynthia . "I don't think there is someone with this name in our school at present .Why don't you read it and found out ." wrote back Damon . "No not all .It's her personal diary ." wrote Cynthia . "I suspect you aren't a slytherin right ." wrote Damon with a green snake emoji . Natasha ent an wide eyes emoji . "What " Damon wrote with a laughing emoji . " I never thought you could be a potterhead ." wrote Cynthia . "Forgot? Hogwarts has slytherins too ." wrote Damon .

hissed the snake, “I’m Averina.” “It’s a pleasure to meet you too,” said Cory although she did not feel very pleased. She was trying very hard not to look into Averina’s yellow and black eyes. She had heard that magical snakes could hypnotise people with their gaze. Hayden was talking again but Cory was barely listening to him. She was certain she had exceeded her quota of magical creatures for the day. “I knew you and Cory would get along. Cory loves to hear strange tales. I thought you could tell us some of the animal gossip you hear from your friends,” said Hayden looking up at Averina.

"Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.

He would warm his tiny hands and place them gently over my belly to ease the pain. He always said he loved me more than anyone, even his father, but that all changed this year. Now, all because Suzanne liked snakes, he had swapped my gift without a single thought for my fear. And when I wouldn't accept her flowers, he shoved me off the bed. My heart ached for just a moment, but the feeling passed quickly. Jonah studied my face intently, searching for a trace of regret or sorrow. To his shock, he found nothing at all.

Two puncture wounds have been tattooed on my skin in the spot where the snake bit me a moment ago. “My familiar has recognized you as its master. Morgana says to be, a look of pride shining in her eyes as she looks from me to her chalice once again. Before my eyes, the snake slowly unwinds itself from the cup, growing in size once it is free until it is the size of a large anaconda. Its body slithers its way over towards me, its tongue moving in and out causing a hissing sound to echo around the barren room. Rising up, the snake looks me in the eye before bowing its head before me, an action that looks strange coming from a large snake.