Snake From Harry Potter Novels & Stories

The bitten spot had turned bright green which was so unlike a snakebite. He closed his eyes and brought his nose closer to the bite to sniff it. A foul smell assailed his nostrils. His eyes snapped open as the realization hit him like a bolt of lightning. It wasn't an ordinary snake bite. She was bitten by Ganguar, the witch's pet. A magical serpent that served as a pet to witches. They are deadly in nature. It was clear. Someone had sent it for her. "Witch. Call a witch," he commanded lowly and glanced worryingly at his unconscious mate. The healer and William stared at him, stupified. When no movement took place, he turned a cold eye on the healer.

her angry expression changed to a calm one "So it turning into a snake your power or something? " " I don't turn to a snake," Knox said with amusement written on his face " but I saw a snake before, a golden one " " Not a snake " " a lizard? " Knox couldn't help but laugh. this girl was very charismatic. " it's a dragon. I know it's not the right time, I haven't got the energy for a full transformation. but I'm a dragon " Kira watches him in stunned silence, then she laughs. " yeah sure, that's definitely it "

He handed the pages to me. I scanned through it. “A wyvern, dragon, or a snake.” That narrows it down, I thought to myself. “Well, he calls himself The Snake Man.” So much for enlisting the help of a doctor. “There you have it then. He could be one or all of the above.” Anthony said, “Poisonous fangs, able to transform himself into a monstrous reptile. With or without being able to breathe fire. This sounds like a dangerous individual. Friend of yours?”

she asked just to be sure. “Yes I’m sure mum”. VVVVV Inside the safety of his room, he locked his door and peeled of his wet clothes tossing them in the hamper. He walked into the bathroom. He closed it also and turned his back to the mirror and took a picture. The cobra, a huge contrast to his white skin. Ink black all curled up and baring his fangs. He had always been fascinated with snakes and not just snakes. Any animal that was poisonous. Always wanted to know how their toxins worked on predator and prey. Others found it weird, but his father was proud of his curiosity.

"He and I have never met." Lily looked at Douglas with hatred, denying everything he had just said. Douglas still bowed to the Wolf King to justify himself: "Your father sold you to me before, and you are now in my possession." “Could it be… could it be that you are that person? Cannibals and murders of innocents?” Lily suddenly looked at the man in front of her. Is it true that the 20-centimeter long hairstyle tied at the back, the same blood-colored bracelet and the wolf's face? Why didn't she notice it in the first place?

Leon had described the person as so terrible that Cynthia felt that someone with such powerful abilities and a connection to the Dark Forest would be Phoenix - the slave she had bought home, Weresnake. However, in her previous life' s memory, Weresnake did not manipulate other vipers. He only uses the venom in his body to kill werewolves. So now this person who is hiding behind the scenes that will control the viper to kill the four Alpha is WeresnakePhoenix or not?

The shaking of the platform intensified and it rolled Draco almost to the edge. Tradd walked closer to him and without batting an eyelid, he kicks him off of the platform, sending him down to the hungry, awaiting snakes. The animal which is the same kind as him. His screams of terror can be heard as the large snake slithers up his body, encasing him whole, crushing his bones. “Draco!” Olga screamed his name. Soon, he was reduced to nothing, but a delicious meal for the snakes.

He could find some uses of it in the future. The way it was blocking the road, it was impossible for them to pass. The only solution was to fight it or to find another route. Not just that, he also noticed something, something was entangled by a web beside it. It was encased by its web, like how the mummy looks like. It looks like this monster caught its prey. Instructor Goki narrowed his eyes at Yman. He couldn't care less about this person anymore. Goki already had a gist of what kind of person Yman was.

Emerson POV The words sliced through the murmurs around me. They weren’t the worst ones. “Don’t look at her,” someone whispered urgently, too close to my ear. “Snake-eyes bring bad luck.” Another voice followed, lower, fearful. “That’s why the Alpha hates her. You don’t stare at things like that and survive.” My stomach twisted. Several pack members turned, their glares sharpening. Some looked away quickly, like my eyes might infect them if they lingered too long. One of them bared his fangs and lunged forward, his steps heavy and deliberate.