Harry Potter Snake Novels & Stories

her angry expression changed to a calm one "So it turning into a snake your power or something? " " I don't turn to a snake," Knox said with amusement written on his face " but I saw a snake before, a golden one " " Not a snake " " a lizard? " Knox couldn't help but laugh. this girl was very charismatic. " it's a dragon. I know it's not the right time, I haven't got the energy for a full transformation. but I'm a dragon " Kira watches him in stunned silence, then she laughs. " yeah sure, that's definitely it "

Father Harry keeps on brutally hurting me and hurts me more when he inserts his big snake inside me so hard that I always cry because he does not stop even if I am hurting. I cry on my bed while the other kids went out to play. Father Harry hurt me again and my mouth hurts so much because he forced his big snake inside my mouth again and again and again until there was that white thing coming out from his snake. He told me to drink it and it did not taste good. My back hurts because he hurt me again with his belt and I don’t like to get out of my bed anymore.

The dragon wasn't harming the new student and she was standing in front of it. " Do I know you?" Minerva asked. The sudden appearance of a dragon because of her was something she couldn't fathom. Taking few steps towards it, the dragon went on its knees, making itself comfortable as Minerva rubbed its rough skin like stones. The dragon sniffed her and used it's nose to push her a little and Minerva giggled. She hadn't seen a dragon once in her entire life but this one was fascinating. It's height and size alone covered a large part of the field.

As everyone turned towards the snake again, its scales were standing on ends like a porcupine's quills, while two bones protruded strangely over its head like draconic horns. Rina was immediately curious. "Could it actually be a dragon?" Hana laughed, shaking her head. "Dragons don't exist. It looks like one, but look closely and wait for it to stick its tongue out!" Everyone nodded, as snakes stuck out their tongues to sense their surroundings… but this one was not doing that. Hana then asked the bar owner, "Can we have it?" "Sure! I'll get you a box!" The bar owner headed to the kitchen, got an empty box, and slid the snake into it before closing the box and handing it to Hana.

He inhaled the delicious scent, trying to locate the source. Weird, thought Alexander. He used the portal most of the time but never felt that way. The strange feeling he was getting from inhaling the delicious scent intrigued him. He had to find the person. So, he took off running, following the scent like a Bloodhound. Soon, he ended up standing in front of Hertford Manor. Alexander peeked at the front yard, seeing a petite girl, her dark brown hair reaching to her waist. She was looking at the bright full moon, so he was unable to see her face. Her pale fists were curved into a ball; as if she was mired in deep thought.

When Charles heard Molly's words, he tensed up. Before he could speak, a snake slithered into the living room. Molly went pale and almost fainted, while her mother's face lost all colors. With no other choice, Charles clasped his hands together and prayed to the snake. "Don't worry. I'll definitely fulfill my promise from the dream. I'll go and apologize to Draco later. My daughter is still young. Please don't get mad at her. I'll make sure she learns her lesson."

The girl I put through ten years of school stood up at her own graduation and thanked me in front of everyone. A second later, three translucent lines appeared in front of my eyes. [She will steal the Prescott family's trade secrets, start her own company, and turn on you.] [She will publish an essay and put the internet on your family. Your wife will die of a heart attack.] [Prescott Logistics will fold. The estate will go to auction. You will die in front of the men you owe.] I stared at her. "Vanessa. Have you spent all these years filing away everything we did for you as a reason to hate us?" She blinked at me, wide-eyed and innocent. That was when I understood. The snake was al

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. I had seen the footage only once, but those snakes had a sharp print in my memory.

In response with Alex’s denial, Rena summoned a black familiar in the form of a black snake from nothingness. A void was opened out of nowhere, and a snake slithered out from within it. With a rather slow movement, the large snake reached Rena’s feet before stopping at a halt. After that, a bulge could be seen protruding out from his belly where it subsequently moved squirming manner in an upwards direction towards its large mouth. As the bulge reached its final destination, the snake coughed out a peculiar looking object. The object was jet black in color with a matte finish and a handle attached to the square base. Alex couldn’t tell what it was but a loud gasp resounded the minute the obj

Noor stared at him as if he had lost his mind, watching as the snake pause, head raised, exposing its fang. "You're doing nothing," she shrieked. "Exactly." "Crickey," he stated in his best Hagrid imitation. "I'd like meself one.." "You've lost your marbles," she shook her head, her tension easing a bit when she saw the snake change it's course and slither out. "Vastly misunderstood beasts Noorul-Huda, vastly misunderstood." "You've definitely lost it," she shook her head, unsure if she was to be amused or not.