Harry Potter Snake Name Novels & Stories

Hilda then hissed again, and then some more. "She is asking if it's really you." Erik translated to Selena. "Yes, Hilda. It is really me. The same Sally that accompanied you and uncle Salazar in some hunts." Selena said while still pumping some magic into the Slytherin's sword in her hand. The basilisk then did the unthinkable for a creature of its fame. It lowered its mouth near the ground and bent its neck in a manner where space between its eyes bumped softly to Selena's body and gave out a short hiss. Selena then smiled at Hilda's behavior and started to pet the giant snake in the space between its eyes.

Joe shook fearfully as he looked at the snake’s green eyes and stuttered its name, “The Giant Black Mamba! It followed us here!”

He had the upper-hand, Quinn had been in his possession, and Zayd had been poisoned by one of the deadliest creatures to ever exist. He understood now that the poison could only last for three minutes if it was inflicted by a spell and not originally by the caster…but he doubted it’d been three minutes and Zayd; that…that f*cking donkey still had enough strength to get up and fight. Jake slammed his hand against the desk, groaning when the action f*cked with his wounds. “Serpent…” He then called. “My name is River. I’m a snake, but you don’t see me calling you a wolf just because you’re one, do you?”

said the Green Sky Python slowly as it drew out its tail Sasuke and the others, who had been disappointed, had their hopes revived. "But -----" "But what," the crowd asked in unison "You be my wife! , this snake likes to be spirited! By the way, I also I have a name, my name is Wang Tail, you can call me Little Tail Lord, hee hee" Snake Tail pointed at Lilith and said arrogantly

Abyron did not take him seriously at all. “You’re just a human, and you dare to stand in my way. Do you even know who I am? I’m the Snake King. With a snap of my fingers, not only you, but everyone here would die.” Auron showed no fear. “Is that so? Then try.” The people behind him stood up as well. Their expressions were calm and fearless. Abyron narrowed his eyes.

the creature hissed. “Run” Harold screams at us. We try to run but the snake circles us in with his never ending tail. We are trapped. “Please take me, don’t hurt them, they have nothing to do with this” Harold begged. “Don’t worry, I’ll eat you first so you won’t have to watch your friends die” the snake grabs hold of Harold in a death lock with the end of its tail and squeezes. Rod disappears and stabs the snake in the tail. The snake lets out a screech and tosses Harold into a tree with a Big Crunch.

Emerson POV The words sliced through the murmurs around me. They weren’t the worst ones. “Don’t look at her,” someone whispered urgently, too close to my ear. “Snake-eyes bring bad luck.” Another voice followed, lower, fearful. “That’s why the Alpha hates her. You don’t stare at things like that and survive.” My stomach twisted. Several pack members turned, their glares sharpening. Some looked away quickly, like my eyes might infect them if they lingered too long. One of them bared his fangs and lunged forward, his steps heavy and deliberate.

The moment Ruby realized the snake shared her name, her face twisted with fury. To her, it was clearly a deliberate insult. "Adora, you’re unbelievable! You actually named that thing after me? What the hell is wrong with you?!" Adora lifted the snake’s head with a gentle hand, her voice calm, almost sweet. "My beloved pet, named after my dearest sister. It’s a beautiful way to honor you, don’t you think?" She leaned forward slightly, letting the snake stretch in their direction.

"Did you just reference Harry Potter?" "Don’t look at me like that. Kevin keeps calling him that." "He’s not Voldemort." "That’s why Kevin calls him the *Heir of Slytherin*—the handsome version," she shrugged. "Oh, please don’t!" I laughed. "He *is* a Slytherin," Jina insisted. Internally, I could only agree with the "handsome" part. A silence fell between us as I smoked. "I know I must sound like your mother or something, but after last time..."

“I’ll do anything.” The corner of his lips twitched as if he was fighting to not smile. Then, after a few seconds of contemplating, his eyes sharp as if he finally made up his mind, he spoke, “You're looking for more than just getting pregnant, right?” “Right,” I responded, my lips in a firm line. He leaned back in his chair. “Fine. There's this creature, a snake from old stories, called the Shadowscale Serpent. It could have been just a myth if not for the testimonies of the people who encountered it. Legend says the tears of the serpent have magical properties.”