Potter Puppet Pals: Snape Snape Severus Snape Novels & Stories

Fog crept over the field, blurring my vision tightening my chest with every passing minute. Then, “I didn’t lose,” Nicholas snarled. “I didn’t!” Silence followed. A whole team against one and he still failed. Relief and terror collided violently inside me. “The girl is mine.” I turned sharply. The stranger removed his helmet, sweat darkening his hair, his chest rising with controlled breaths. His gaze found me instantly unwavering. Nicholas exploded. “Who the hell do you think you are?” I didn’t think. I moved.

Every single one had been unwanted, forgotten and thrown away but they were alive, safe and cared for. I stopped beside a terrarium containing the ugliest toad I had ever seen. It looked permanently angry. One eye pointed slightly sideways. Its body resembled a potato. Then Raphael spoke beside me, "His name is Winston." I looked at him, "You named him?" "Maddie did." I nodded immediately, "That makes sense." Then Raphael stopped in front of another enclosure. Inside rested a large scarred snake. Its body carried old injuries. Part of its jaw looked slightly uneven. The snake lifted its head when Raphael approached.

"hearing this all the students can't help imagining what professor Snapes was thinking. On hearing this, Gao yu felt some blurry memories but then it immediately dispersed, Cao Tian has sealed most of his memories about the other world and his earlier childhood. "no i haven't," Gao yu said. All the student believed that professor Snapes must have been back to his Snapes way of always trying to act mysterious by asking that question so they didn't give much heed to what Gao yu answered nor think while Gao yu even answered such a question as they tried to pick the next game to play. "i can confirm he is one of the Kids," professor Snapes said. "lets tell stories, i will start," professor Snape

"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.

Darren said, cutting me off. "What?" "I don't like Nutella." "Are you serious?" I asked, eyeing him incredulously. "No, I'm Darren. And I don't like Sirius Black, the dude's creepy." I just gave him a blank stare. "Who is Sirius Black?" I asked, scrunching my brows up in confusion. "Who would have that sort of a name?" "He's in Harry Potter," He said, shaking his head at me. "You wouldn't know." "Oh," I said. I only watched the first movie of the series and I didn't like it. So I didn't watch it's subsequent parts.

my voice broke in half. Adamant, he continued, "Yes, you can. You know when the Sorting Hat placed Neville in Gryffindor?" I nodded weakly, slightly amused at how regular he seemed when dropping Harry Potter reference. "That same fat kid slayed a snake seven years later. You're the Neville, Rashid. You can slay your snake, and you will." "It's slew." I sniffed. "Huh?" "Slew a snake, not slayed." "You're fucking hopeless."

He tried to continue with the class normally, but I noticed that he was super attentive to each of my friend’s gestures. He started with the introductions, although something told me that this was not exactly what he had planned. I knew he did it just for Primrose. He wanted to learn more about her. Frowning, I analyzed his every move. Something about him didn’t please me, not at all. Why would a sorcerer be connected to a human? It did not make sense! When it was my turn, I got up from the seat with a sarcastic smile. “I’m Sienna, I’m 17 years old, and I’m not the target of his attention so please continue.”

But when Selene stared at him, he followed their teacher. "OHH MYYY..." The whisper of the girls created a bee's sound around the classroom as they saw the hidden treasure behind that black hoodie jacket. "Severus D'First. That's my name. Don't ask where I came from because I'm not interested in answering that." Severus spoke coldly and he looked at the students emotionless. The pupils of his eyes looked like a shiny raven's feather. His shaggy eyebrows and small red lips made him so handsome. His full face was blessed with attraction matched with some hair that blocked his face.

My breath hitched in my throat at the realization that they were wizards. The word slammed into my mind like. My feet wanted to keep running, but my body refused to move. Wizards were powerful, more powerful than sorcerers. And now they were standing right in front of me. One of them lifted his head, revealing pale, cracked lips that stretched into a grin. “Ah… the little Luna,” he hissed. “Selene, child of the prophecy. We’ve been waiting for you.” I stumbled back, shaking my head. “N-no. You’ve got the wrong person.”