Snape Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Surely they have to know by now? Oh, Snarl , are you even looking for me? It was a harsh and scary thought to have, and yet what was even more painful, was that Hazel realized she had no right to even wonder whether he was looking for her. She and Snarl had never really seen eye to eye. He had always been the overprotective best friend of her lover, the guy who always looked down on her and judged her for everything, and yet that one night they had spent together had meant more to her than even a hundred times with her ex.

Whether he was Morgan or Draco, she didn't want him in her life anymore. Morgan raised his hand to wipe away her tears; he just couldn't keep seeing her crying so hysterically and heartbroken. But when she saw his action, she flinched and backed away from him with her eyes filled with fear. His pupils shrank violently as he stared at her. ‘She was afraid of him. Did she think he would hurt her?’ He thought.

I just didn't ask what business. "He was hovering over Nicholas but the snake's fangs didn't work on Sir Nicholas why Sir Denver was the one that got bitten." I laugh a little at the terms she uses. "Sir Denver was stung, the poison worked on him." She stared at me. Sighed before speaking again. "So don't think that Nicholas cheated on you. Ask him, make him clear his self on you. But you don't need that. If you don't believe him, believe in me. But if it's still not enough, I'll try to make a poison that can reveal all of Nicholas's secrets. Whatever you'll ask he'll surely answer it honestly. I just don't know if Professor Snape will give me that poison. He's stingy."

he counters with so much venom in his words. Fiona leans forward, her voice sharp. “You think you’re the best guy to take over, Snake? Is that it?” Snake’s eyes flash, and he glares at her. “I didn’t say that,” he snaps. “But someone’s gotta call it like it is. Viper’s dragging us into his mess, and now his old lady is hurt. Who knows who's next?” “ If you are scared,tuck your tail and walk away. Don't be an asshole.” Raven yells.

They don't want any speculations about their relationship until they are ready to let the world know about them. “I went to earth.” Snake opened his eyes wider than usual the moment he heard what Lydia said to him. He has concluded on hating earth because he always has horrible experiences there. “You don't have to worry, I'm fine.” Lydia said to him and placed her hand on his shoulder, the moment they saw another maid walking towards them Lydia immediately dropped her hand. Snake was unhappy because their relationship is somehow unknown to many, he wants everyone in the underworld to know that he is in a relationship with the only girl he has ever loved.

"I've been looking for you for twenty-seven years." I found out later that serpents have an instinct to mark their destined mates. After coming of age, they're driven to seek out a specific scent that belongs to them alone. No one expected that Victor would feel nothing for any female shifter, and that he'd find what he was looking for in a dirty corner of a human city. He told me that in that moment, twenty-seven years of restless, churning blood went still. "Marry me, Cassandra. I'll give you everything."

I passed the another container of the sap to Jack who was waiting on standby for this moment. He popped it open and the mist turned in his direction at the sound of the pop. With super reflexes and silence, he moved away from the direction the dark wizard was flying to, shifted to the side and poured the sap on the mist. We watched in wonder as the mist started to change in color, twisting as a snake who was in pain would. I snorted. The dark wizard was nothing but a snake after all. Suddenly, a scream erupted from the mist and it dissolved, evaporating finally till there was nothing left.

Hadrian Ironpaw POV The snake is gone, but his stench lingers like rot. Fenrick paces, his wolf form bristling, while Nythor sniffs the air, his tiger eyes sharp. "He suspects," I growl, shifting back to human form, blood still crusting my wounds from our earlier scrap. "Coilheart's a vicious shit. If he finds her first..." Fenrick snarls agreement, shifting too. "He'll break her. Use her like a vessel."

"Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.

The black snake let out a long enraged hiss and lunged at the annoying scoundrel of a sorcerer. But, before he could get to Phoenix, the latter pressed his palms together and four replicas suddenly materialized. They, with solemn faces, launched spheres of black mist at the black snake, causing it to cease its charge and focus on dodging rather. The other snakes were shocked. High-level sorcerer! "Darling, come back. Let's give him what he wants. He can take our treasures," the pink snake called out to her spouse in distress.