Slytherin Motto Novels & Stories

“I’m not good at drinking anything that isn’t water.” “But I’m offering its loyalty a covenant, drink of it and take your vows.” “Yes, high witch.” “Now repeat after me; I drink of this as a mark of my undying loyalty to accomplish my task and to bring the prophecy to fruition. I won’t rest till our enemies are destroyed and buried deep inside the ground and our Witches Clan is exalted over man and beast. If I fail to do my biddings may the consequences of betrayal be my lot.” I recited after Tabitha and once she completed the speech I drank of the content a bitter and disgusting liquid that had my insides burning.

"Please?" "Wrong." I turned my head away again. "Abracadabra?" I shook my head. "Ugh! Clue?" "Harry Potter." "Avada Kedavra?" I scowled at him. "Kill me, why don't you?" He pressed his fingers to his forehead. "That's the only one I know." "VulneraSanentur." I finally answered. "Because you wound me." Colton sent a flat look. "Get out."

It seemed like they were novice Hunters. Slytheria noticed a scfet door. She broke the wall down, revealing steps that led downstairs. "Another prison? ", she joked. Eida scoffed at her, going down the steps. They were still working on how to work together. "What's being with a human like'", she asked Slytheria. "How am I supposed to know that? " "Because your kind like to breed with humans" "Tribe, not kind. Not like they'd be interested in you anyway".

They mean the ritual can go wrong, and will most likely go wrong. I hear Alyssa’s mum in my head "Go to your room, Selene. And don’t come out until either me or Alyssa comes to get you." I see Alyssa smiling at me, eager to learn the new spell. I smile back now, mimicking the number of times I've smiled for her. A tear drops. I want to go home. “Graaa-vehth Morr-kaeee Vooor-a-then…” Old tongue. Slurred speech. The witches’ trademark.

We were a weapon. And we were ready. Headmistress Morwen sat on her chair, her fingers trembling around a silver chalice. Across her, the air twisted—and Harry stepped through, not from the door, but from the dark itself. He didn’t smile. He didn’t speak. He only stared at her. “Why couldn't you stop her from performing the ritual?" He finally asked. Harry stepped forward, his boots silent on the stone. “You think she is the threat?” “She’s unstable,” Headmistress Morwen said. “Her power is growing beyond containment. Without the bond, she’s a wildfire with no boundaries. And you know what happens when that kind of power is unleashed.”

Madam Pince said while she walked to Susan. Susan gave her a nod and walked to where the librarian's desk was situated with the others following behind her. Arriving at it, she went to where a lonely and old empty lectern was situated by the desk's side. Susan went behind it and caressed the engraving in the wood that depicted the Hogwarts' shield with a book holding the big 'H' and the motto that read 'Scientia non solum in libris est'. "Madam Pince, have you ever wondered why this lectern is located here, by the librarian's desk side?"

Draco had not found the mastermind since he missed the right time to investigate the issue. Draco had a feeling it was one of his mafia lords, but he couldn't be sure since they were like a brotherhood and he was their leader. Even though he knew some of them wanted to rebel and he had put measures in place so that even if they decided to betray him, it would be like using a double-edged sword, both sides were deadly.