Slytherin House Head Novels & Stories

‘I am supported by higher realms. Indeed, she is. His eyes fell on the dirt that seemed closer to him than she was, wanting so desperately to scream in frustration, yet even opening his mouth is a function stolen from him. “Soren Sterling Stuart—strongest mage on the Wizards’ Tower, Lord of the House of Sorcery, husband of Clara Mair, and traitor of the realms,” she spoke, “that is not as honorable of a title to add, is it not?”

“You will be magically scanned and sorted based on your raw essence. You cannot lie. You cannot refuse. You cannot transfer houses.” Great. So the damn castle was going to assign me a magical Hogwarts on crack dorm based on vibes and trauma. Below the announcement were the four house entries, each with a crest, quote, and glowing bullet points. House VARGHEIM Crest: A snarling wolf’s head surrounded by crescent moons and barbed thorns Quote: “Loyal to the end. Vicious from the start.” Accepts: Shifters, battle born witches, bloodline bound heirs, monster kin

The volume rose up to a point where Keverow had to slam her gavel down. “Silence! Silence!” She cried. Then she turned to look at Thorne. Her eyes were narrowed. “Do I mean to assume you’re accusing both Smith and the Headmaster, Alpha Blythwitch?” “No,” Thorne said with a shake of his head. “I don’t think the Headmaster would fall under this spell on his own. I think that Smith is a master in seduction and has seduced the Headmaster to fall under her spell.” “Spell?” Keverow snorted. “No sort of spell exists to cause someone to go against their species. I believe you received excellent marks in history. Did you not remember Headmaster Lunerly was one of the wolves who freed us?”

Leia uttered as she held Alice's arm tightly. "What? I can't hear you!" Alice shouted as she covered her ears slightly. "I said, we could still leave this place!" "You know we can't!" Alice's face scrunched as she swam through the sea of sweaty people. She could smell the strong aroma of alcohol, sweat, and vomit present in the warm, disgusting air. "Leia! Alice! There you are!" They finally found Yu. He was wearing a silvery white wig (which Alice thought does not fit Yu) and a robe that had a Slytherin logo branded on his left chest. It was obvious that he was Draco Malfoy from the Harry Potter series.

Vaerion lit the chandeliers in a soft golden hue in welcome. We snagged a table, inhaled some suspiciously tasty food, and tried not to murder anyone while the Headmaster droned through a speech that could've used... editing. Then it was time. House sorting. Each student approached the massive enchanted mirror. It didn’t just reflect you, it showed your essence. And then, glowing script would declare your house. Aster went first. She stepped up with her chin held high, shoulders straight, and eyes nervous. The mirror shimmered, burst into a swirl of pink and gold, and declared in elegant script:

I thought maybe something was wrong with the amulet, this explains it. “Draco was clear that we are to wait,” the stupid chief witch jumps in. I hate her. She terrorized me when I was a nobody here. “Draco is your leader now?” I ask, intentionally getting her in trouble. Draco is the most powerful wizard. He is the leader of the north hemisphere. Arrogant and pure evil. My master does not get along with him. “I…I…” she trembles when master shots her a deadly stare. “I will get everyone ready,” she adds and runs off. Pathetic coward.

Now entering the Great Hall accompanied by Severus, who just before was asking him the same things that Minerva asked and got the same answers, he approached the main table, where the rest of the staff was reunited and talking. Seeing the Headmaster's arrival, the staff waited for him and Professor Severus Snape, Head of Slytherin House and Potions Master of the castle, to sit, and started to ask questions about the unscheduled feast. Being 'bombarded' by questions from his staff, the Headmaster makes gestures so that his staff can quiet a little so he can talk.

Tati added, “I keep feeling that Mr. Longbottom isn’t a good person. I hate his ambiguous gaze whenever he looks at me too.” Isabella’s expression darkened. “There’s no need to continue talking to them if you don’t want to. The Longbottom family has many scandals. The current head of the family obtained the position by force. The internal structure of the family has undergone many changes. Besides, the current head is but a temporary one. “He doesn’t possess the Longbottom family’s totem, official seal, or token. Therefore, he’s simply a temporary, illegitimate head. The Longbottoms aren’t as united as it seems. The members are merely afraid after seeing him killing so many people.

Suzie seemed to get an answer from the head butler's words. The head butler sighed. It seemed that his Madame won't let this go if he did not give an accurate answer. "Since Madame knows the answer, then there's no need to go around it. If Master, in the worst case scenario, is not available to lead the family then I will fetch young master Kingsley and groom him to become a proper Master. Only people with the blood of the Albrecht have the right to seat in the family's head position. If Kingsley met an unfortunate incident despite my efforts, then the next one in line will be the illegitimate child of Master Colton."

Theon When I arrive with Kellin and Haden, Ophelia, Leita and Kiran are in my study, conferring with the Headmistress of the Witches Guild. The Headmistress looks serious, her eyes hard as she talks in a low tone. As soon as we enter, the witches turn to us. “Headmistress,” I say as a greeting while bowing my head towards her. “I'm sure you've heard of what we discovered.”