Neville Longbottom 4th Year Novels & Stories

After no more than 30 seconds, he had the results. "Excruciating pain, and fast healing enchantment. What the bloody hell is a second year student doing with something like this?" Robards commented. Director Bones asks too. "Student name?" "On it." Auror Shacklebolt says and starts to look at the material on the desk for a name. On the front cover of the books, he found it. "Draco Malfoy." Auror Shacklebolt says. "He is too young to claim to be studying it for classes. Professor Snape?"

He threw his hands in the air in front of him as if defending himself and chuckled, “I only got a little of it. Quit broadcasting.” “You mean that I have to leave here?” I ignored the fact that he’d invaded my head, again. “Tell me something,” he asked as he inched forward in his chair. “I’d wager this Nevi character you seem so hooked on is pretty well off, right?” I nodded. “Well, consider he’s had at least one hundred years or more…” he began. “Three,” I interrupted. “Okay…three hundred years…” he continued. “Plus,” I added.

"Absolutely. I want to spend my old age around teenagers to make myself feel young." The door creaked as it was opened and Callie pushed the comforter away in a panic, anticipating an attack. It was only Nadia coming in and she was dressed in her winter clothes. Her yellow beanie was almost neon and was painful to see so early in the morning. She walked over to them and took a seat on the bed. "There’s going to be a snowball fight between the Third and Fourth Years," she explained. "We have to help our classmates. You know the Fourth Years are going to be insufferable if they win."

He was someone who always loved to please me. Because he was an Omega, I never refused that "Omega" nature of his. “Neville, I want my birthday present this year to be you. Is that okay?” I asked as we sat under a canopy of trees watching Leo and his brother spar. Neville blushed. Then he nodded. And so, the morning after my eighteenth birthday, I woke up next to Neville in my bed. “Thanks for giving me a great night, Omega Neville,” I whispered as I leaned down to kiss his lips.

"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.

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

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Thousands of miles away, the Necromancer pushed his heavy body away from his magical table and leaned back in his favorite chair. Unlike Leesa, he was having no unusual problems with his magic, but he was just as frustrated and impatient. Sensing his mood, the four novitiates watched him closely, hoping he would not take his discontent out on them. Each had felt his wrath before, and it was never pleasant.

Professor snapes said with a smile as Gao Yu kept mute. “Anyway I called you for something, how did you learn the second verse of the ritual recitation?” Professor snapes asked. “I Don’t know, I found out I know it when you started reciting it” Gao Yu said nothing but the truth. “I see, you are really among the children involved in the ritual years ago, why must my little sister die though? Professor snapes said smiling as a drop of tear dropped down his eyes, his little sister has been among those affected by the ritual, she was the very last person he could call a close family, she was six when the ritual took place, he can still remember how the little girl shivered after reciting the rit