Romans & histoires Slytherin Harry Potter Houses

Better borrowed shoes than bare feet. “Where are the other two houses?” she asked. “I can’t see them.” Lucien pointed left into empty grassland. “Sirius—named after the constellation. That way.” He pointed right. “And that way is Regulus. Blaise stays there most of the time. I stay in the third—Orion. The three houses form a triangle in the heart of the territory so each of us can reach a border quickly if needed.” Three strongholds. Three leaders. Escape had just become significantly harder.

Having finished his dinner, he retired to his chambers for the night. On that same night, near midnight, Susan could be found sitting in a high back chair that could resemble the throne of a queen. The chair was in a secret room in the castle that had no apparent doors and four windows, one in each cardinal direction. The same room was circular and well decorated in four sections. It contained a big round table in its center and another three high back chairs around it, just like the one that Susan was occupying. Each chair had a Hogwarts House shield at the top of its back that matched the decoration of each section of the room. Red and gold for the Gryffindor's section, yellow and black fo

I mutter. No one disagrees. Mostly because no one’s around. Thank God. Unfortunately, being alone means my brain immediately decides to torture me instead. Specifically with the words of Headmaster Ravenwood. You will choose a house by the end of the day. Right. Because apparently being kidnapped into a supernatural academy wasn’t enough trauma for one day. Now I also had to decide where I belonged. Witch house. Vampire house. Fae house. Werewolf house. Each ruled by one of the Sovereigns. The terrifyingly beautiful group of supernatural royalty everyone here seems clinically obsessed with. Seriously. The rumors I’ve overheard today are insane.

I mumbled. “This is the South Wing,” Lara said softly, voice mechanical like she’d memorized the speech. “Most of the dorms are located here. You’ll be staying in Section C, which is mostly first-years. The North Wing houses the arena, the armory, and most training grounds. The East Wing is for the scholars, and the West is restricted unless permitted.” She kept talking and I zoned out. Because what the hell was this? Some Hogwarts-Meets-Asylum hybrid with gods and monsters thrown in for fun?

Even when I think we are close, at moments like this when she feels like a fairy godmother to me, she is still the House Head. She handed me the map of the whole school and circled where the Ball was taking place. “Thank you,” I muttered. Mistress Lune only gave a slight nod and walked me to the gates in silence. It was clear she meant to make sure I left for the Eclipse Ball… But I had other plans. Nexus of Power. That’s where I was going. As I passed the other Houses, I read their golden nameplates—House Noctis, House Ignis, House Vellum, and House Vitae.

“How many House of Conjurers are there?” “Well,” She licks her lips and tilts her head thoughtfully. “The houses as you know are divided into the first, four main elements of our race. House of Fire, House of Water, House of Earth, and House of Air. Under these four are the Sub-elements and they are divided into thirteen houses. There’s the House of Ice, Snow, Frost, Hail, and Sleet for the Water Sub-elemental's, House of Iron, Vines, and Metal for the Earth Sub-elemental’s. House of Smoke, and Heat for the Fire Sub-elemental’s, House of Whirlwind, Hurricane, and Tornado for Air Sub-elemental’s.”

"You like her. This Natalie. Are you a Potterhead? What's your house?" I stared at him for a moment. "You're a closet nerd, aren't you?" He shrugged. "I'm Slytherin house." "Why doesn't that surprise me?" He smiled. "Your house?" "Ravenclaw." He smirked. I rolled my eyes and smiled. Answered his original question. "I do like her. She reminds me of me when I was that age." I shook my head. "But no, I don't know that I can be considered a Potterhead. I've only ever watched the movies, never read the books."

" Tim asked as he cleaned away his perspiration. “No, Harry replied. “Aren't you keen on her?" Tim asked once more. I don't have the foggiest idea. Harry answered while drinking water. Afterward, they got back to their individual quarters. Harry's residence is on the subsequent floor and it is the primary entryway on the left, this is the room he generally picks since it has natural air and before the school field. He opened the entryway of his room and changed garments. He initially removed his elastic shoes, and he removed his sweat-soaked white shirt and afterward he removed his shorts.

I said to myself and drove out of the castle. Lady Lena’s residence was far from the castle, and she’d never attempted to move nearer even though he official residence as the eldest wolf in Ravenclaw was beside my house, I never understood why she didn’t occupy the space, maybe I was going to find out why today too, I thought and continued driving along.

“So, these are the best colors.” And who am I to argue with such flawless logic? This isn’t a Muggle house, after all. We matched the rest of the house to those colors, and the mantelpiece in the living room even boasts a Gryffindor crest because the red and gold reminded us of the common room.