Harry Potter Snake Novels & Stories

meanwhile, the hissing sound behind him became stronger and filled the fog over him. sara wasn't thinking about anything other than the next handhold and he continued sliding ignoring the sound. at some point though, the noise appeared in the fog below him. when sara went for the next "root" he found out that it had two eyes and a tongue pointed in his direction. 'earth snake!' the "roots" on the wall were, in fact, snake-type magical beasts, specifically earth snakes. before the snake could bite her though, sara grabbed it by its throat and held on it.

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

I passed the another container of the sap to Jack who was waiting on standby for this moment. He popped it open and the mist turned in his direction at the sound of the pop. With super reflexes and silence, he moved away from the direction the dark wizard was flying to, shifted to the side and poured the sap on the mist. We watched in wonder as the mist started to change in color, twisting as a snake who was in pain would. I snorted. The dark wizard was nothing but a snake after all. Suddenly, a scream erupted from the mist and it dissolved, evaporating finally till there was nothing left.

The bitten spot had turned bright green which was so unlike a snakebite. He closed his eyes and brought his nose closer to the bite to sniff it. A foul smell assailed his nostrils. His eyes snapped open as the realization hit him like a bolt of lightning. It wasn't an ordinary snake bite. She was bitten by Ganguar, the witch's pet. A magical serpent that served as a pet to witches. They are deadly in nature. It was clear. Someone had sent it for her. "Witch. Call a witch," he commanded lowly and glanced worryingly at his unconscious mate. The healer and William stared at him, stupified. When no movement took place, he turned a cold eye on the healer.

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?”

Blood sacrifices beneath a full moon, live animals, and even the bones or teeth of the dead. Kimberly let out a blood curdling scream. “S-Snakes?” Tried as she might to wrench open the door, it didn’t so much as budge. I tipped my head to the side, watching the onyx-colored snakes, their eyes black as night, slither up Kimberly’s body. Their bodies coiled around her arms and legs, fangs sinking in deep. She let out a low, pained moan. I closed the final feet of distance between us, so eager to try out my plan that I could feel my magic quivering. Before I could grab her arm and inspect the dark spell mark myself, a grating voice sounded several feet from behind.

“You see Ariel. Horses are really a good judge of character. You see snowflake here? She’s not even scared of you right now. She’s just worked up, because you are. Just calm down a fucking bit and try to get close to her. See what kind of monster you really are. I fucking trust you with my animals, which is saying a lot.” Snake came running in the barn and ran towards me, greeting me and then ran to Ariel. He must have heard her scream. He jumped against her, something he did with April and Emma, asking them to run with him. “Snake wants to play Ariel. He wants to run. You want to give it a try? The woods here are quiet. No one will see you.” Ariel spoke, which was fucking weird in this form

"What happened after that?..." "I had a cousin, Carlos... Who was a wizard. He was not stable in head, he was evil and always bullied others using his powers. He had this obsession with snakes, he had many snakes as his pets... He was so crazy that he wanted to became like them, lethal and poisonous. At a very young age Carlos started consuming snakes venom little by little and his body accepted that or maybe he used some spells to make it work. After few years he started consuming venom only..." "He was fucked up... Didn't anyone tried to stop his craziness?..."

I continued, my gaze turned serious. "Witches love to have a pet with them, the only thing accompanying them in their loneliness. Having a snake is not that surprising," Henrick said to me, confused but confident in what he said. "You are right. We have so many incidents in history where the dark witches had snakes as their pets, but these snakes?" I paused and looked at them with raised brows. I didn't speak immediately; let them remember those snakes. "They.... they weren't normal," Henrick mumbled, and I smiled.