Slytherin Symbols Novels & Stories

"As you can see, we managed to find all the other horcruxes that the Dark Lord had hid inside the British Isles." Croaker said to Erik, who was looking at the items that were on top of the low central table. Of the three items, he recognized two of them. One of them was a golden cup with a badger motif on it, and two little golden wings that served as handles to the cup. It was Helga Hufflepuff's cup. The second one was a silver locket with a thick silver chain and a big pendant with a snake on it that formed a big 'S'. It was Salazar's locket. The third of the items was a big golden ring that contained a round black stone encrusted on it. This last one he didn't recognize, but he did recogn

Pointing to the wall, Sera called him and wrote: "What are those symbols?" It was painted 4 symbols, a black wolf with eyes of fire, another grayish with the red background, plus a white of gray eyes and finally a dark brown of yellow eyes. "I know the second." - Sera wrote "It’s the symbol of your family." "And I know the latter." - Karim whispered. " It’s one I was forced to memorize. Yours." - He said, looking away. "Do you really want to kill me?" - Sera had the courage to ask.

I spat out, “well played.” My feet shuffled as I walked towards the wall, the sigil staring at me—and I could swear I saw it blink. With wide, triumphant eyes. The white, blue-eyed serpent that was the emblem of only one person that ever lived, the most sinister and shrewd of all that ever practiced sorcery, whose beauty concealed the evil that hid beneath the shadow of her very existence—the witch Orchid.

“Gabriel may be the chosen one, but he cannot slay Lucifer with his bare hands. He will need this.” Together they peered down at the box. It was old with beveled edges and a strange looking symbol embossed into the leather. Lucius flipped open the clasps and lifted the lid to reveal a silver dagger with a glimmering blade. Its handle was decorated with blue gemstones and a symbol that resembled an upright pentagram with a dot in the center. Aurora reached in and traced her finger over the pattern. “I’ve seen this symbol before. What does it mean?”

When he left, I was ready to hear the important stuff that Sawyer had to tell us. Sawyer pulls out 4 boxes each box had a symbol on it she passed each of us box and then she gave us each a key on necklace, then she pulled out a folder that had a bunch of papers in them and she started with the first paper. She pulls it out and she starts to read it. She tells us that this a prophecy that the was written by the first witches of the Ravenclaw Coven. When she said that name it rang a bell that was the coven that all our mother belongs to when they were growing up.

He immediately pulled out his hand and opened the pouch. Then it shockingly made the Vice leaders on high alert. His eyes widen in disbelief and the students gasped upon seeing the contents of his pouch. It was a symbol of a sea serpent wrapped around what seems like a coin. A very rare sigil, especially among the four houses of the academy. The headmaster was at a loss for words for a moment. He couldn’t believe what he just saw. Immediately, he steps forward and he caught everybody's attention including the Vice leaders.

Rendered final now by Nora’s hands and heart. It had six pieces. Six symbols. Six souls. We took our place around it—Nora at the center, the rest of us forming the outer ring like the spokes of a wheel. Palms pressed to the ground, each one making contact with the sigil at the spot where our House mark had been carved: a wolf head for Hawthorne. A flame and crown for Aurelian. Bat wings for Nerezza. An open book for Everley. A tree for Bloodpine. A circle of runes for Runebound.

My wolf snarled softly in my head, hackles raised. I scraped away at the damp soil with my gloved fingers, heart thudding harder the deeper I went. Until my nails scraped against stone. Symbols. Faintly etched into a flat slab hidden beneath the roses. Dried blood crusted the lines, black-brown and flaking under my touch. My pulse roared in my ears as I traced the markings. Half-moon scythes. Twisted spiral serpents. The crown of thorns with the split sigil in its centre.

But it’s wrapped in the Arcane. The sharp star sigil we’ve always known is there. It is eight-pointed and etched with runes so old even our oldest witches whisper when they speak their names. Symbols coil outward in a perfect circle, with moons, pentagrams, and green-rooted glyphs, bound together by swirls of magic carved like vines into gold. It’s a marriage of sight and sorcery. The future and the past. And somehow… It feels right. Like something ancient is waking. Or being reborn.

“Two rows of four symbols, with a larger one in the center.” “Interesting.” Liam leaned closer. “These ones look like animals. A dragon, a fish, a bird, and a snake. But what are those?” I wasn’t sure. The symbols were four triangles: one with the top point down and empty, another down with a line across the bottom, the third facing up with a line across the top, and the fourth up and empty. The one in the middle was two triangles combined into a star shape. “It’s a puzzle,” I breathed. “Maybe we have to solve it to get in.”