Snape Hermione Ao3 Novels & Stories

Again the parts of a song… I’m leaving on a jet plane I don’t know when I will be back again Oh babe I hate you go... Mrs. Hillary, who is included in the ranks of killer teachers, is not only fierce but also famous and sadistic. If Mrs. Anna math teacher is Voldemort. So Mrs. Hillary is Professor Snape in the famous School of Witchcraft and wizardry book series, because of the sadism. When a student is do something wrong, it's over. It happened one day that almost all the kid of 11-7 were expelled from class for not doing homework. The remaining 11-7 residents are only a few people like Alfred and several children who are classified as diligent in doing homework. Smart children are not nece

Suck his blood? He could feel his pulse racing when he felt her breathe on his neck. He tried to move and resist, but her hands were on his nape and shoulder to keep him in place. He wanted to at least fight for his life but the damn rope in his wrists and ankles were too tight for him to free himself. “Your blood smells so good to me, you know that?” she asked in her bedroom voice. Lanver cursed himself at the back of his mind. He was in the middle of life and death situation, yet here he was, noticing how his predator’s voice sounded so good. He must be insane. Or maybe he was under her hypnosis so he couldn’t resist?

I asked. “No, Shannon.” He closed the distance between us, eyes hollow. “I see the misery I have wrought in her. All the pain my work has born.” He tucked a tendril of hair behind his ear. It rustled faintly, like the serpent crown of before. He watched me shiver. He reached out his hand, ran his fingers through my hair. I was too jarred to pull away. “I see myself in you.” “No! You are not the Voldemort to my Harry Potter!”

The sweet scent of her arousal filtered up to my nose like nectar. I slid my tongue into her sweet mouth, making her shiver. Soft moans escaped her throat as if she wanted me to dominate the kiss now. I didn’t hold back! I didn’t care if this was her family's home and anyone could walk into the room. Cupping her ass, I molded her body against mine. My tongue swirled against hers and I deepened the kiss to a new level. She was my drug, my food, my oxygen, my nectar, and I needed nothing more. A throat cleared outside the room, and I released her reluctantly. “Princess Hermione, can I come inside with your medicines? Luna Helena has sent them for you.”

Rowena's eyes bulged at the sight of the snake necklace on Chloe's neck. She stared in disbelief at Chloe's stunning face as the branding iron dropped from her grasp. "Are you Chloe, the serpent clan's princess? What are you saying? Weren't you supposed to marry Hank? He's already bound to me, so what are you doing here?!" Watching Chloe extend her hand to me, Rowena felt a surge of dread. Chloe smiled, and she raised her eyebrows playfully as our fingers interlaced.

She swept back his charcoal colored black hair and kissed his forehead, causing him to lift his head up to gaze into her light brown orbs. "Toffee", Shiv rasped out, a smirk taking over his handsome features. "This is just the beginning", HADES glorious eyes were so dark that PERSEPHONE forgot to breathe. .... How's the chapter readers? Thank you ShineeSunshine ♥️

Hilda then hissed again, and then some more. "She is asking if it's really you." Erik translated to Selena. "Yes, Hilda. It is really me. The same Sally that accompanied you and uncle Salazar in some hunts." Selena said while still pumping some magic into the Slytherin's sword in her hand. The basilisk then did the unthinkable for a creature of its fame. It lowered its mouth near the ground and bent its neck in a manner where space between its eyes bumped softly to Selena's body and gave out a short hiss. Selena then smiled at Hilda's behavior and started to pet the giant snake in the space between its eyes.

"She's probably off somewhere sleeping with some idiot she picked up at the Silver Moon, trying to forget about all the shit her parents put onto her. That's what she does and what witches have always done. And Snarl why did you forsake the rules of Lauchair" Snarl cringed at that, straightening up to quickly hide the fact from his alpha's son and his best friend. He couldn't possibly tell Damon that he had been one of those idiots. Am I really one of those idiots? he asked himself and when he closed his eyes for a moment, he imagined all that had happened that night, all the things he had felt while he had been buried deep inside Hazel. The things he had felt couldn't possibly have been due

And it really made her moan louder every time my thumbs stroke the tip of her clit. "Ughmmm...S-Severus..." She moaned and called my name. My snake was getting mad inside my pant. It wanted to hide inside her cave immediately. And I without any hesitation, I put in sight my snake and ensure that her belly would feel its hardness. I pulled her right hand and I whispered on her earlobe. "You are mine Hirre. Let's share this moment..." She nodded her head and the anger she felt toward me recently was gone and replaced by the seducing touch on my baton. Her soft fingers slowly grabbed my snake. I wanted her to squeeze it widely but I thought, even if I could not command her, she would do it hers

Sophia went stiff in fear. The giant snake was staring at her with large yellow eyes. She did not dare to move. "This is why an illusion is necessary, child. Who would dare to walk into the mouth of a snake?" The snake's voice seemed to echo in Sophia's head. "What are you? ...apart from being a snake, I mean," Sophia asked. "I am a servant of night. Protector of the eternal flame," the snake answered. "So, everyone just walks in without knowing what they are walking into?" Sophia asked, "Even the werewolves?"