Harry Potter Snake Novels & Stories

The Fire snakes are the weaker but I didn't find any rank 3 till now and the Earth snakes have a pack too big for me to go there and kill their boss quietly. She thought for a bit before doing an evil smirk which looked demonic in her primal form and looking in the direction where she came from. 'That horned snake should have survived right?' Sara walked slowly toward the other side of the valley. She would stop frequently to train in the writing showed in Uriah's diary and to review the details of the spell.

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.

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.

"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?..."

The Imperial Dragon members shuddered at the sight of Richard's snake, known to cure poisons by biting the wounds. "Rupert, Kiran was right. Barbara's body had the scent of sandalwood, just like yours," Richard said, holding the snake. "Richard, I don't know what happened, but I didn't kill Barbara," Rupert pleaded, sensing death was near but still trying to struggle. "Think carefully. I won't waste words," Richard replied, patting the red snake and looking at Rupert. "This snake will enter your body through your broken arm and crawl through you."

Roger hunched his shoulders, held up both hands, then pointed at me. The black snake turned around, and when it saw me, its expression softened instantly. The next second, it dove straight up under the hem of my shirt and wrapped around me tightly. Not even the tip of its tail showed. Roger couldn't stop the corners of his mouth from twitching as he said, "See, Ms. Dittman? This clearly isn't the snake we're looking for. But thank you for coming all this way. I'll have a driver take you home."

This and three other topazes held by three other lords that formed the four clans of The Brotherhood of the Oracle, had the peculiarity of allowing their bearers to communicate by thoughts to each other, and with the Supreme Priest of the Brotherhood, who guarded the Golden Snake that housed the rest of the gems. The power of the Fellowship resided in the gems embedded into that snake-shaped device. A large golden snake rolled on itself stood half-lifted with its head pointing upward. It held with its mouth, a four-pointed golden star by one of its spikes. Between each spike, there were four receptacles to fit the four topazes.

"Show your face, you sneaky witch. Who are you? Why are you busy disrupting my portals? If it's the last thing I do, I will kill you today." By this time, the huge water snake had lowered Harold and the crew down. He released them in the middle of the werewolves. When Harold tried to reach for his wand, he discovered that apart from his eyes, mouth, ears and nose. His body was paralyzed. He could not move an inch and neither were Tina and Carla. They could not move any of their limbs as well. "You vile snake, what did you do to me?" The snake hissed angrily but slithered away towards the other snakes. Apollo laughed together with Poseidon.