Severus Snape Quotes Novels & Stories

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.

"Respect gained through cruelty is a hollow victory, Dr. Severon. It poisons the soul and leaves nothing but emptiness in its wake." As the room trembled with the weight of our confrontation, I leaned forward, my eyes locking onto his with an unwavering intensity. "You once healed, brought light to lives, and stood as a beacon of hope. What shattered that light, Dr. Severon? What darkness crept into your heart and turned it into the abyss we see today?" A humorless smile twisted his lips, a bitter echo of the man he had once been. "You're a fool if you believe there's a singular answer. Life is a tapestry of choices and consequences. Sometimes, the darkness simply claims its due."

“Yet.” “I don’t know, it was a bit funny,” Severus muses, a dark smile playing on his lips. “She looked like a plucked chicken, just squawking on the floor.” He laughs heartily, a genuine sound of amusement, before taking another drag. He parts his lips to exhale the smoke in a perfect ring. “You should have cut the arms too, really done the trick.” He laughs again, shaking his head. “Maybe we can add that to the first official torture session,” I shrug, the casual cruelty coming easily when it concerns someone who hurt Eleanor.

Surely questioning his authority would be enough to finally push him over the edge. "Another reason I adore you." Severus stood from his chair, and Sidia had to suppress the urge to jump back. "You are truly fearless, aren't you? You nearly lost your life challenging a vampire, and here you are. Doing it again. Some might say that makes you stupid." Severus ran his fingers through his hair and adjusted his collar. "However, I just think you would rather die as your authentic self than live a lie. That kind of dedication to your morals and character is outstanding."

I wasn't welcomed in their midst. "Bloody hell!" I rose up and banged the table. It's been there a while now, this anger, escaping when I always feel cheated on or dared in an unfriendly manner. I was angry at the guard guiding the entrance, at the maid that prepared the snack and tea on the table, heck, I was even angry when my tea wasn't quite at the right temperature. But the truth was, my life needed changing for the better, because there was more going into this brain and body than I could handle and still be me. So, even if it's not okay with them, I was going to start working on my real purpose. I had even completely forgotten she was present with us till I saw her oval rounded face a

There is a case of a child the has hatred to black not because he used to see his parents having the same thing but it is in hia blood and cannot be taken away. I and captain Snape talked till we got to a place that everyone had to wait. After a while, we kept on moving and later got our of the fog. On leaving the fog, what we saw really surprised me.

“It’s all right, Severus. We’ll be getting drunk later and laughing at all this.” Severus muttered with no humor, “Do you believe that?” Porcius’ grin could be seen in the moonlight. “Certainly. These damn people have never seen me run when the buggerman is chasing me.” “I’ll be in front of you,” Severus promised. “Doubt it. Get going.”

"Was it worth it?" He was quiet for a moment. "Severus needed to be shut up." "Severus always needs to be shut up. You can't fight him every time." "I can when he's talking about you." I didn't have an immediate response to that. It landed too directly and I wasn't ready for it, so I looked back at the treeline and let the silence sit between us while I figured out what to do with it. "You didn't eat tonight either," I said finally.

The mind is not a book, to be opened at will and examined at leisure. Thoughts are not etched on the inside of skulls, to be perused by an invader. The mind is a complex and many-layered thing. Severus Snape, Order of the phoenix. •• Muslim's gaze raked over his family, his heart filling up with so much warmth, words couldn't describe it. He had missed them, missed sitting on the table and eating food with them. His eyes found their father's and the warmth he was feeling dissipitated but he forced a smile on his face, as their mother placed a plate of tuwon shinkafa in front of him.

But in my position, it's sad to hear that. "That's a quote from Harry Potter. Sirius Black said that in the HP and the prisoner of azkaban." She said proud. I rolled my eyes. I don't know what she's saying. "That quote doesn't help. Nicholas doesn't love me." "Really stubborn!" I heard her murmur. "If he loves you he'll come back. He'll do something to fix this." "But what if he doesn't come back?" I asked sadly. She went quiet for a moment.