Snape Harry Potter Novels & Stories

She just said 'ALHOMOHRA' the harry potter spell used for opening doors magically. " What nonsense Davina ! " said the boy and moved away. " S...Sorry ... Stathis ." said the girl. Stathis didn't say anything just raised his hands in to show it's okay. Davina then turned back to Cynthia and Ada to apologize. She looked a bit embarrassed. She was about to say sorry that Cynthia and Ada spoke together smiling, " It's okay muggle's won't understand." This made Davina smile. " OH Great, New potter heads in Tombstone high. By the way am Davina a Slytherin., s he said.

She shoved Rizz's shoulder, making her stumble backward. "Don't get so full of yourself just because Hery talked to you," Selena snapped. "He's only being polite because his father told him to help you. That's all. He still likes me." She looked Rizz up and down with a disgusted laugh. "Why would he ever like a dirty, ugly, skinny girl like you?" Selena sneered. "You're a mess. You smell like poverty." She crossed her arms proudly. "Just wait. When I marry Hery, you'll be crying and screaming with jealousy."

Harry's answer caught my attention. Harry talked about Sora's aura. He was the only one who could talk about it so openly without asking for anything in return. Harry was a hybrid, born with the power of a werewolf and druid mixed together in his blood. I turned around to look at him. “What do you mean? No one's aura can change. Didn't you say that when we were in the academy? You said it to her when she was convinced that she could change her aura by training hard.” I asked Harry, my tone was laced with my anger.

SELENA'S POV The sound of breaking glass echoed through the sprawling estate, followed by the muffled, hollow pop of suppressed gunfire cutting through the thick walls. Draco didn’t even flinch. The violent, manic smirk that had twisted his features softened into something far more terrifying... a dead, chilling calm. Without breaking eye contact with me, he stood up, his tall frame blocking out the faint moonlight. "Stay right there, little pet," Draco whispered, his voice dripping with venomous promise. "If you so much as twitch, I'll let my men drag you into the crossfire. We’ll see how loyal those bastards are when they find you riddled with bullets."

He wore a royal Serpentes Kingdom robe, making his identity clear. He had cold eyes, and the corners of his lips were curled downward. This expression of his was rare to be seen. Usually, he was always wearing his flat face. His face was handsome, and he was always silent and expressionless. But now, a subtle dark aura emanated from him. He was the Second Prince of Serpentes, Zaha Serpentes. Tang's eyes wavered. The person he was trying to kidnap back to his country and would kill if he failed to... was there to listen to every word he said.

my voice broke in half. Adamant, he continued, "Yes, you can. You know when the Sorting Hat placed Neville in Gryffindor?" I nodded weakly, slightly amused at how regular he seemed when dropping Harry Potter reference. "That same fat kid slayed a snake seven years later. You're the Neville, Rashid. You can slay your snake, and you will." "It's slew." I sniffed. "Huh?" "Slew a snake, not slayed." "You're fucking hopeless."

I said. Snape shook his body like a love dancer. “We? Nope. Only the Alpha can go in. And his mate, or the mother Luna. You, me? No. But, Of course, I have managed to make him sneak out a flower for me every time we go, so…” “But, I am his…” “Enough with the talk. I want silence until we get there.” Ian ordered. I saw Snape swallow slowly with fear. Why were they all afraid of Ian? I was yet to see any reason to be sacred of him.

Professor snapes said with a smile as Gao Yu kept mute. “Anyway I called you for something, how did you learn the second verse of the ritual recitation?” Professor snapes asked. “I Don’t know, I found out I know it when you started reciting it” Gao Yu said nothing but the truth. “I see, you are really among the children involved in the ritual years ago, why must my little sister die though? Professor snapes said smiling as a drop of tear dropped down his eyes, his little sister has been among those affected by the ritual, she was the very last person he could call a close family, she was six when the ritual took place, he can still remember how the little girl shivered after reciting the rit

"He looks like a snake, ready to bite on your back. Do you know who he reminds me off?" "Who?" "Nagini from Harry Potter. If his nose wasn't that straight, he'd might as well fit voldemort better." "You like Harry Potter?" "Yes! I LOVE Harry Potter." I almost jumped in my spot, drawing out a chuckle from him. "Which of the series is your favorite?" "The first one! I love their innocent, carefree queries in that." I felt him moving, then his breath hit the back of my ear as he whispered. "Just like you." My eyes closed in sheer anguish. Only if he knew how innocent I really was.

, I say sarcasm then says, “I put an alarm on for three hours so when it went off, I could give you another potion but you weren't fully awake when I got you to drink so.” “Oh… thanks! Why is she in your lap?” “She was having a nightmare and I couldn’t wake her up so I pulled her in my lap.”, I state bluntly. “Well, I’m glad she’s sleeping better, anyway want to know something?”, he says then asks. “Sure.” “A name that goes by the last name Sapping is supposed to teach us about Moonshadow’s oath and care of magical creatures along with potions.”, he says. “You said you were supposed to? So what happened?”, I ask, even if I know why.