Snape X Harry Novels & Stories

Harry says. "It is not good enough for me! I want you to convince him! If he does not marry me in three days, you will die. I will keep this spell on you until Xavier is my husband," I say. I let go of him, and I kicked away his knife. I kept my grip on him until we left the house to return to the club. I walk in front of Harry. It does not look too good. I know it is because of the pain of the spell. However, the next moment, I fell to the ground. I feel the burning of the knife in my back.

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.

Sophie POV. I burst into tears when Harry told me he loves me. It wasn’t because it was too soon. It was simply because the last person who told me they loved me was my mom when I won the last dance competition before she died. Harry just held me and didn’t say anything. That was just over an hour ago. Now we are heading to the clubhouse of the Princes Of Darkness MC. I keep looking out of the window at every man I see. Hoping that my father and brother have slithered back under the rock they crawled out of.

Harry raised his hand and said, "I see. You can leave now." They were in the open, and Ryan was in the dark. If they wanted to catch him, they had to lead the snake out of the hole and capture him. Only in this way could they avoid future troubles. He had made up his mind, but now that Charles was about to get married, he had no choice but to put off the plan of luring the snake out of its hole. Just as the driver was about to leave, Harry stopped him. "Wait..." "What did she buy in the shop today?" Harry pretended to be serious, but in his heart, he thought that since Stacy had bought gifts for Henric, he must have bought them for him.

Hmph. Warmth swallows me. I peer down to see Harry choking on my girth. My fingers dig into his scalp, trying to stem the anger, the image of Selene’s lifeless eyes glaring at me. I move my waist, squeezing the device. “You’re a snake. You’ll ditch me at my weakest.” “Yes, I will,” Godfather says firmly, voice mixing with Harry's muffled grunts. “But this is different. I’m willing to lower my standards.”

Soon, the powder emitted a thick black smoke, as if it was a smoke bomb. “Viper, that Xanthus has been severely injured. You can bring some people over to deal with him. I’ll take care of this side,” said Toad. “Good!” Viper nodded. Gently caressing the head of the big black snake wrapped around her body with her hand, she whispered, “Baby, you have smelled the scent of Xanthus and his group. You can take the stage now.” Having said that, Viper removed the big snake from her body. As the big snake landed on the ground, it hissed ferociously and began to crawl towards an inner spot of Mossy Hill.

The person that just got to my back was looking at me and made a weird face before holding my hand. The person behind me later changed his mind and switched with the person behind him also. After switching that, the person I later found to be behind me was Captain Snape. I was so happy and desperate to listen to his life being a black Pirate. Sir, Captain Snape. How does it feel being a black Pirate Captain. Because I used to think something like white supremacy or something. I asked him

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.

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."

She noticed the only character she shared how much she loved, she had a weird hate and love relationship with this one character and there were dolls of his. Severus Snape, there was something about his story which always made Lily love him for what he was yet hate him for the choices he made. She always hated him for not moving on and destroying himself for the woman who never for once looked back at him, she loved him for the devotion he had for the people he trusted and adored.