What Page Does Snape Say To Turn To Novels & Stories

Two days passed and there wasn't any sign of magic in the air. They all memorized a few easy spells and took some different places in the study room, away from each other, to concentrate fully, with some tiny objects. Leo looked at the small pea kept on the table, annoyingly. Failing for the 1000th time, he decided in his mind that this was his last try. He closed his eyes and focused all his attention on the pea and whispered the transformation spell, "Mutatio."

His eyebrows jumped up. “Holy sh–” “Don’t swear.” “Who the f–” “Don’t swear,” “Who the HELL sent you this!” Ms. Evans shot them a look. Lucas smiled at her. “Ms. Evans we were discussing about the depth of Neville Longbottom’s courage when he told Voldemort that he’d join them when HELL freezes over.” Ms. Evans’ eyes lit up. “Yes, of course! Neville Longbottom is an exemplary–” Zehra shook her head at Lucas, smiling.

My aunt and uncle dragged my parents aside. “Shut up! One more word and you’re out of my house!” Since this was the final round, the room fell into a suffocating silence, quiet enough that a pin drop would echo. At the same time, Taylor and I picked up our dice cups, and the crisp clatter of dice bouncing inside filled the room. She stared at me dead in the eye. Neither of us wanted to put our cup down first. My arm was starting to go numb from shaking. I couldn’t be bothered to drag it out anymore and shouted, “Open!”

Third POV The room was silent as a graveyard, or more silent because even the birds dared not make noise over her. She snapped her fingers, and the spell book, which was hanging a distance away, flew to her. "Neptune..." She said, looking at the book. As soon as she said this, the book immediately opened to the last page, where the Neptune spell was.

ALFRED POV I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply, savoring in the last sniff of her scent as they fade away in each passing minute, only to be replaced with— “Sir we have intel concerning the rogues” Snivellus, the head dwarf said as he bowed slightly and I waited for him to continue, but he just remained there, unmoving, like a fucking statue. “Do you want your tongue pulled out? Since you have no use for it no more” I thundered, pissed at his sluggishness.

The pity voice of her friends and the laughter of those girls made her to be mad but the voice of her mother warning her not to make chaos. Selene clenched her hand and she closed her eyes. She wanted to calm herself before anything else. "What's now! Decide!" The voice of Veronica echoed inside Selene's ear. When Selene going to open her eyes... "Kneeled." The voice of a man suddenly heard which made Selene to open it immediately. And how surprised she felt when she saw Nexa, Cheska and Ecell kneeling on the floor. She widened her eyes as she saw them on that position. She averted her gazed and she stared at Severus who standing behind those brats girls. He wearing a straight face and his h

"Please?" "Wrong." I turned my head away again. "Abracadabra?" I shook my head. "Ugh! Clue?" "Harry Potter." "Avada Kedavra?" I scowled at him. "Kill me, why don't you?" He pressed his fingers to his forehead. "That's the only one I know." "VulneraSanentur." I finally answered. "Because you wound me." Colton sent a flat look. "Get out."

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

I said firmly, holding out my hand for him to hand over the book. He gave it to me and I didn’t bother to thank him, although it was at the tip of my lips, but I pushed it down. I looked over the page and indeed, it was a spell titled ‘the warlock initiation spell’ It was just a few paragraphs. There were no elements needed nor level of power noted down. This is it. I had a feeling. I looked up at them, and saw them watching me intently. I looked down at the page again and felt a little hesitant. Like I wasn’t sure if I should do it right this second or not.

Always ~Severus Snape, The Deathly Hallows. •• "Is it true?" Khaleed questioned, bursting through Nadia's office uncaring of the meeting going on. Her assistant flinched from the interruption, deferring to Nadia for instructions on what to do. She quirked a brow at him before dismissing him, returning her gaze back to the samples of the new lipstick she was launching. "It's a little drier than I wanted," she continued. "But it's perfect. Let Ahlam know that we can proceed with the shipment."