Snape 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 homew

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.

The snake asked him. “Your help!, and your kids are with me !.” “Is he talking with a snake?!.” The head witch asked the wizard who was their watch out. “Yes!!, it seems so!.” He replied as he watched in awe. “I think it’s the mother of the snake egg I mistakenly broke!.” The scientists said. The snake's eye was filled with rage, Marcel tried calming her down but it was of no use. “I think it heard you!!.” “Run!!.” ——

“Now hand me that damn blueprint, bitch!” “I won’t…” She stuttered, making her way back into the house but he lunged at her and grabbed her hair, pulling her toward him. She screamed out in pain but he quickly covered her mouth with a hand. He pressed his mouth against her ear, “you know what? I had been dreaming of fucking Spraggins for so long and your stupidity would not stop me from doing that, Winnie. I’ll kill every single person in this house. I promised my dead uncle aka your father that I would do that for him.” “Just leave Xavier and Noelle…” Winnie cried out in pain, squeezing her eyes and trying to rip herself away from him. “They are innocent souls.”

She said, looking at his snake tattoo over his scar. “Nah! I like Angel more. You are my Angel descended directly from heaven just for me.” She rolled her eyes and dared to touch the scar under his left eye. She sighed. Only if her mother didn't come on time Thana could have killed him by weakening his main strength which was his Lycan eyes. “It's ugly, I know!”

His presence was always unsettling, a constant reminder of the power he wielded; dark, ancient, and ruthless. He was no ordinary man. Marcus—no, not just Marcus. The sorcerer. The descendant of the annihilated Serpens Pack. The offspring of the twin who had outlived his people’s destruction and had clawed his way through centuries of vengeance, mastering dark magic in secrecy.

"Elif Demir." I turned. A man stood in the shadows. I hadn't seen him before, but now I couldn't look away. He was tall, broad-shouldered. His face was weathered, lined with scars and something darker. His eyes were black—completely black, with no iris, no pupil, no humanity. "Who are you?" I asked. He stepped into the light. His clothes were ragged, stained. His hair was long and matted. Around his neck, he wore a necklace of wolf teeth. Dozens of them.

Tiny garnets glinted where its eyes were set, fierce and alive even in stillness. “Or this?” she added quietly. “It feels like it should belong to you, not me. Holds more power than I would want to describe.” I moved closer, my reflection appearing behind hers. “The serpent,” I said. Her eyes met mine in the mirror. “Of course.” “It suits you,” I said, taking it from her hands. “You hide fire behind all that calm. At least this one doesn’t pretend otherwise.” Her eyes met mine through the mirror, but she didn’t comment. A small smile played on her lips before she hid it once more behind the coldness that she was putting up.

But all the warriors avoided his attacks. Sabrina and the other wizards and witches rode on the pegasus and flew upwards to attack Invictus. They join forces together and attack all at once. Invictus growled in anger and returned the attacks. Wizards and witches cast a fire spell towards the giant three-headed snake, but it didn’t scratch its thick scales and the fire got absorbed. Lord Invictus laughed creepily, “Yes, give me some fire! Bwahahaha!”

Suddenly, a blue snake comes out from Franz’s sword pommel and wraps around Irz’s body. “What?!” Barz and Darz exclaimed. “Shit! I forgot that he is able to summon his Ribo.” Irz sighed. “Monkey, the symbol of naughtiness. An incarnation of a moron who is harmed by his own stupid deeds.” Franz said. ”Sunekuo, Vish!” He exclaimed. “As you wish,” Sunekuo said. Sunekuo strengthens its construction and emits blue fluid from its skin disintegrating Irz’s body until his body vanishes.