Novel & Cerita Sirius Black Severus Snape

His parents, John and Sarah, had always been a bit concerned about his voracious sexual appetite, but they chalked it up to typical teenage hormones. Little did they know that Harry's insatiable hunger was about to be fed by the most unexpected source – their best friend and neighbor, Sirius Blackwood. Sirius was a handsome man in his early forties, with a chiseled jaw and a wicked gleam in his eye. He was married to James Blackwood, a successful businessman who was often away on long business trips.

Vivory was very angry but her father was the most powerful vampire in their palace who held the power of the black mages, their creators. "Arghhhh..." She gritted her teeth in anger and promised herself that she would follow Severus no matter where he was. At that moment, not only Vivory was in the middle of her anger, but also Elixer. He felt that Severus surpassed him again in the eye of the Lord. He glared at the window and his eyes glowed with a red color. When the forbidden room was emptied, Lord Treznor was filled with hope because he used again Severus against their enemy.

"Wait here" one man said as they left, shutting the door behind them, there was a desk in the room, on one side was a normal wooden chair, probably meant for me, on the other side was a wooden chair with red velvet like fabric covering the seat and back, it could be a throne, there were books on the desk as well as a green lamp. A man appeared behind me, and made me jump, "Oh, I do apologise child, didnt mean to startle you" the man was wearing a Severus Snape like robe, only the underside was red, and the outside was black, he had brown hair, gelled down.

It should be illegal to look this nerve wrecking. The first three buttons of his shirt were undone, revealing a patch of clear slightly tanned skin. The sleeves of his shirt were rolled up to his elbows, showing off the prominent veins that ran up his back hand. I felt the breath hitch in my wind pipes as our eyes met, his mesmerizing green stare made my cheeks flush and my knees go weak, it was like I was paralyzed as I stood there while his eyes still roamed me. "I don't think I've introduced myself. Damon Blackwood" his husky voice made my heart rate pick up. A smirk crawled unto his features as he stretched out a hand for me and I just stared in awe, his words sinking in.

And now, finally, I had my chance. I reached the door to the headmaster's private quarters and knocked softly. My breath hitched as I heard footsteps approach. The door swung open and there he stood, Professor Severus Snape, looking as devastatingly handsome as ever in his black robes. "Miss Granger," he greeted, eyes narrowing. "What are you doing here at this hour?" I licked my lips nervously, trying to find my voice. "I… I need your help, Professor." Snape's eyebrow arched. "Is that so? And what sort of help could I possibly give you at this late hour?" His gaze raked over my body, lingering on the curve of my breasts straining against my robes.

They were undeniably striking, each in their own way. “Look… I’m Severus. Severus Kaos Black,” he said, mimicking their formal tone. “Oh, so you’re a relative?” Hildegard asked, raising an eyebrow. “No… it’s just a coincidence.” “So is it Chaos with a C?” “No… K-A-O-S. How old are you, anyway?” “Six. I’ll be seven in a few days.” “Great. You talk a lot,” Severus sighed, though a faint smile touched his lips.

Hence, when she sent a message to Sirius, she felt guilty. [Where are you? Let’s meet tonight.] She then looked at Aster. “You got your wish.” “Not exactly. I’m doing this to help your bestie.” Aster then fell into contemplative silence before he put on a serious look. “But I need to tell you this: Sirius Roland is different from Titus Black. He values relationships more. If he actually falls in love with you, leave his side as soon as possible. If he learns that you went to Charmed before…”

the dark lord scoffed, “these cowards never cease to amaze me.” “It seems lady Sabrina here is his fated mate and he only realized that after selling her off,” Lincoln added. The dark lord turned to me. “In such a short period of time, you have become quite interesting. And since all of this is revolving around you, I will put you to good use. Come to my office by noon. I have a little task for you. Something that will determine if your mate is a wise or foolish man.”

Max’s POV I had one hell of a day. I was sore, but nothing that the sweet Minerva Jones cannot fix. She whipped me up something from her little portable drawer like bag of potions and dropped a few of it’s yellow content in my tea. She reminded me of professor Snape from my favorite sequel, Harry Potter. The only difference was, miss Minerva was a happy soul. Snape was grumpy.