Severus Snape Always Quote Novels & Stories

I asked. “Yes, it is. A compulsory one for all Alphas. It’s their past self.” Snape said. The car stopped. Snape did so to sneeze. I noticed he had an usual and power sneeze. We got back on the road. “So, the Ville is a beautiful, sacred graveyard, and we are going to pay our respects.” I said.

The same one sitting on the side of my ribs. Always. We got the tattoo because of Severus Snape. Well, not him but his quote. I used to read the Potter books to the boys. I stole the first one from a bookstore randomly one day and fell in love with the story. For a couple of hours, I could escape from my sorry ass life and into Harry's. I couldn't stop talking about it and after some convincing got the boys to read the first book. The boys gave me the rest of the series for my next birthday. And I read the rest of the books to them.Jem loved the Weasley twins. Hunter thought Snape should be fired and Ryder thought Dumbledore was the real villain. Shade had a crush on Ginny and came to pity t

Lucius broke first. He fell on his knees, the sword climbed to the ground. “I can’t... With all the gods, I it cannot.” Severus stared at his daughter. Something flickered in his steel eyes – memory of the little girl he once held on the lap while he told her about the heroes of Mars. “Livia...” he whispered. For the first time for years his voice sounded brittle. But the betrayal had already happened. Quintus Fabius, the gray magician, raised the

Selene said and Jenny refused her. "We need to thank him..." Jenny added but seemed like Severus read her mind and he spoke, "If you wanted to say thank you. I don't want to receive that kind of shit from weaklings." He continued walking toward his chair to get his bag. Maine widened her eyes and she looked at Jenny. They could not believe that Severus was a man full of pride on his mind. "I told you let's go." Selene muttered and she grabbed again the arms of her friends. They walked away but when they reached the door, Severus spoke with a lower tone of voice which made Selene to stop.

"Professor Snape, please identify the potion." Professor Snape, in turn, walks near Director Bones and looks at the flask on her hand with a measuring look. The contents of the flask was a crystal clear liquid, very much like water, and the flask itself was sealed with a dropper cap. "Veritaserum." Said the man, walking back to where he previously was standing. Director Bones nods at the man and says. "Thank you for your help. Auror Shacklebolt, please, administer the standard dosage to the wizard identified as Peter Pettigrew."

"Bring him home sometime. You speak so highly of him. I would like to meet him." * * * "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.

Always ~Severus Snape, The Deathly Hallows. •• "Is it true?" Khaleed questioned, bursting through Nadia's office uncaring of the meeting going on. Her assistant flinched from the interruption, deferring to Nadia for instructions on what to do. She quirked a brow at him before dismissing him, returning her gaze back to the samples of the new lipstick she was launching. "It's a little drier than I wanted," she continued. "But it's perfect. Let Ahlam know that we can proceed with the shipment."

“Is it from Harry Potter?” A split-second look that’s half-impatient and half-disgusted passes over Ms. Perfect’s face. They’ve been going back and forth over her Double Vision Board for more than a month now. “What? Noooo. It’s a quote Sigmund Freud used in the beginning of his book The Interpretation of Dreams. It translates to: 'If I cannot deflect the will of heaven, then I shall move hell.'”

he stated while stuttering for a bit and glanced at me. "I thought I heard you say that you would rather die?" Victor taunted, trying to get on Sebastian's nerves. "There are things worse than death, young master," he philosophically uttered, and all three of us groaned in annoyance as he is once again in his tutor and lecturing mode. A trait we all want to avoid since once he started sometimes it never ends like an old geezer telling stories to his grandchildren. Thankfully, this time it was not one of those episodes.

“Why would you do that?” “Because I like you,” Severus said simply. “Because you remind me of someone I once knew. Because I can, and because I want to. Does it matter?” “Yes,” Sasha said. “It matters. Nobody does something for nothing.” Severus smiled again, and this time it reached his eyes. “Smart girl. You’re right, of course. I do want something from you.” “What?” Sasha asked, already knowing she wasn’t going to like the answer. Severus leaned closer, his cologne expensive and cloying.