Slytherin Personality Novels & Stories

"When I saw you Adrian, I knew you were mine , so I fought ,I had fought hard to get out. But all my attempts had been in vain. I cast every spell , every curse, everything I had ever learned when finding out about the dark magic that lingered just near the surface. But nothing and at all my attempts she had laughed and mocked me. But the truth was, I knew Sabrina now better than anyone, I had seen memories of her childhood. Everything. And let me tell you that was one messed-up girl. She claimed it was her sister that wanted attention , starved of it and, in her own, twisted way, wanted her father's approval, even though he was dead." But the fact of the matter was , it was her that sought

"Maliciousness is the most immeasurable thing in werewolves’ nature.If you want to become stronger, the first thing you need to do is to get rid of those villains that hinder you from rising." He was right. Although I never wanted to cause trouble, others always made trouble for me. Thinking back to my previous life as a slave, I realized that I didn’t get the treatment i deserved because of my tolerance. "I understand," I replied with a nod. "Just relax," Blair said with a smile when he noticed the seriousness on my face. "Harry may look tall and strong, but he is very simple-minded.Don’t hesitate to use him when you need to." "How can I ever do that to him?" I replied with a smile.

If that was all to him, surely Alexandar wouldn't have been the Crown Prince where all the love interests were sadist. He was the typical two-faced male lead. That same smile can make one feel calm or oppressed all at his will. When using sword, he might have not been as good at the Second Prince, but no one came before him when it came to mind games and manipulations. He truly enjoyed breaking those who defied him and playing games. When such a character had high IQ and status, naturally one would be scared and have chills down their spine. He didn't have a particularly sad background, and no one in his family was like him either. Therefore, Seraphine couldn't blame his family or the geneti

Even his laugh was malicious. “Wicked!!!” Silver said. “I'm not wicked, I'm Merlin, hi-hi-hi, a potion master and a headmaster, hi-hi-hi.” “So old man—” “I'm not old, hi-hi-hi,” Merlin snapped. “On the contrary, I'm 210 years or more. I forget. See how young I'm, hi-hi-hi.” Merlin replied with his left hand on his chest. Silver decided it was best to ignore Merlin. He looked around the market area. There were not many people here, but those who were here had stars in there eyes. Not many people dabbled in the arts of potions.

As we pass the magical creatures, Jess looks at the Salynx in confusion. “A Salynx is a mix between a Sable and a Lynx; sometimes it’s more Lynx than Sable but it’s mostly Sable Lynx.”, I explained to her. Continuing walking until we could see Mr. Sapping; Mr. Sapping is a half-breed, dark elves; this can get mixed up with Svartálfar, which is black elves. Many people are wary of dark elves, but since he’s the only one who sells potions, the town isn’t too wary of him.

Our height didn't differ much having slight variations, but overall you can say we looked alike. But only in looks we were similar. Our preferences are completely different. She is more of a chocolate person, which whenever she eats, she always end up in some sort of trouble. But that wouldn't stop her from eating them. She likes dark, vintage colours and can survive in whatever situations she find herself in. She is a pure sadist and extreme savage person with the ability to burn the opposite person with her words alone.

Lee says. I carefully sit on the side of the bed and pull down the sheets. "Fuck me. Do you see that, Lee?" I ask. She is only wearing a Hogwarts t-shirt. It's a Slytherin one with Draco Malfoy on it. "She is a big fan of bad boys." Lee laughs. "No! She is mine! She should be a fan of us, not him!" I snap at Lee furiously. "Ok, man. Lee replies, backing off. "I want to touch her. Fuck, look at her panties. They are see-through, black, sheer as fuck." I said, feeling myself getting excited.

He is more of an acting person than a thinking person. Meanwhile, Selwyn is the introverted one. With his piercing eyes and calm demeanor, he is often described as an old soul. Selwyn has an insatiable thirst for knowledge and would spend countless of hours reading books that would add to his knowledge. He’d rather stay alone in one room, having all the time to himself. Although Ruston and Selwyn have contrasting personalities, they both share an unbreakable bond. Their personalities complement each other perfectly and they often collaborate together in their childish pranks, and childish schemes to achieve their childish desires.

"Let's not forget her habit of making decisions that she believes are best for everyone, mostly being best for herself," "I know right? Her decisions are almost always tilting to her interest. And let's not also forget her inferiority complex and anger issues," "Timidness, subconsciously simulated childishness, her belief that even if she's wrong, she shouldn't be scolded—" "Pompous and confident in a way that doesn't mix with her inferiority complex. It's sort of strange, honestly," Scarlette stroked her cheek thoughtfully. "I can't begin to explain. She's a mixed character. One minute she's like this, the other minute she's like that," I sat up and watched them with lips parted as they rip

"I used to get made fun of as a child for that, believe it or not. I was a demon child, evidently." "Aww, kids are such little shits. I don't think you're a demon child." I pecked his neck. "So, end of October means you're a . . . Scorpio? Yeah, that's right. Makes sense." "What does that even mean?" "You're intense and mysterious. Always scheming to get what you want. And when you don't? You sting like a scorpion." His armed cinched around me. "That's right. Remember that, princess."