Snape X Sirius Novels & Stories

It was like being centre stage—a feeling she'd never appreciated much. "Erm, my victim is Catriona Sykes." Jess bent to throw a brush into the centre. It still had puffs of Cat's blonde hair attached, which could only be a positive if what she understood about magic was accurate. "Brush complete with hair." Damien smiled his approval. "Nicely done." He stood, did a theatrical spin, and threw a sock into the mix. "My victim is Annabelle Ross." Kiaan frowned, looking down at the dirty off-pink sock. "Where did you get one of her socks?"

I didn't want to; I could do nothing but stay there until night. Freya is a good woman, fun to talk to and always full of knowledge. We stayed until dinner and if Phoenix and I were just going to face each other, I wouldn't get tired of it so my eyes hurt. Sirius is a bubbly, little kid. He's handsome, I can't believe Arrow is the father, that explains the uncanny resemblance of the kid and Phoenix! Because his brother's son! Wearing a sparkly little black dress, I stared at myself in the mirror. I smiled big as I straightened my curly hair.

And it was obvious that he was going to be impotent, given where Lola's knife struck. Still, the cops soon arrived and arrested Lola. Sirius was eventually discharged after extensive rehab, but the cops soon arrested him, after he was found to have deliberately caused Lola's miscarriage. As for me, all was well. With just three years of hard work, I became the nation's best potions master, and Ebony and I were gifted twins—a boy and a girl. The girl was a rare nine-tailed foxkin like myself, while the boy was a black snake like Ebony.

Ginnie said coldly, “Just pretend that I’m really dead. Things are over between us, Adam. I don’t want to see you again.” Adam’s eyes widened in shock, and in his panic, he grabbed Ginnie’s arm, but before he could say anything, someone suddenly ran over and pushed him away before standing in front of Ginnie to glare at him. Sirius’s unique, refreshing scent wafted into Ginnie’s nose, and her heart felt at ease. As Sirius shielded her, he said bluntly to Adam, “You’re not welcome here. Please leave.” Adam narrowed his eyes. His instincts as a man made him feel extreme hostility toward Sirius.

“I brought him into my world and let that thing trap him here. What have I done?” Knowing Boyd was now safe. I lifted myself back to my feet and walked steadily towards his wolf. “Sirius,” I whispered, remembering his name from the few times Boyd mentioned him. He ran with Cortina a few times when we were living at Broom StiXXX. I don’t know him well, but I do know this wolf, and seeing the shame written all over his gaunt face, also weakened by dark magic that he had been battling inside of his head, I knew he didn’t mean for any of this to happen.

"Sirius..." "Sora made her decision," he cut me off, his smirk widening. "You can’t possibly blame her for choosing me. Maybe if you had treated her better, she wouldn’t have ended up in my bed." He suddenly smiled. " Lady Balchor seems to have already taken a liking to me" That was it. My control snapped. Before I could even think, my fist shot up, colliding with his face in a swift, satisfying punch. The crack of bone reverberated through the room as Sirius stumbled back, clutching his nose, blood already trickling between his fingers.

Draco's deathly aura when he entered the van indicated he was in one of his worst moods, which was very surprising considering he had been with the lady boss just a few moments ago. Let's face it, Draco had finally been showing human emotions these past few weeks ever since he met Miss Jones. The man was previously like a robot who, apart from his deathly glares and his signature frigid scowl that always adorned his face, showed no emotion that could tell you what he was thinking or feeling inside.

The difference in their auras felt like a rabbit and a wolf that hunting its prey. Sirius turned and walked away, Mr. Owen shaking even more. He had no other choice. It's them or him. Sirius heard Mr Owen's screams and the sound of gun shots echoing through the warehouses of the illegal narcotics factory. That day, Mr. Owen shot five of his employees, with his own hands, who dared to deceive Lord Sirius Brown.

] June snuggled closer to Sirius and smelt his hair one last time and let out a heavy breath on Sirius' neck making him ticklish. "Pup, no—haha!" June giggled. "Yes, Venus." The warmth of Sirius' body left him as he felt himself fall into his familiar dark space. Werewolf Street is OVER!

His dirty blonde hair was swept to a semi leaf cut, brows furrowed slightly as he stared at me. But it was his eyes that held my attention. If I hadn’t heard such dark tales of this palace, I would have thought I saw compassion in those hazel orbs. “I-“ I searched for my breath, blinking as I looked away. He was clearly a high ranking lycan. Or worse- -a royal. What in the lands have you done, Sapphire? Looking a royal in the eye?? “I..I am fine.” I bit the inside of my cheek as I added, “-my lord.” willing for myself to disappear in that instant.