Why Did Snape Make The Unbreakable Vow Novels & Stories

That was the price, and that was the night we lost our child. I was rushed to the hospital—first for a stomach pump, then for the procedure. When I woke up in the hospital bed, Pierse was holding me, sobbing like a child. "Eva, I will never let you suffer like this again. It doesn’t matter if we have kids or not. I just want you. In this life, I only want you." And I had believed him completely. But in the end, he was the one who broke that promise first. Pulling myself out of the memory, I looked at him—the man standing before me now, his eyes filled with despair.

My eyes filled with silent pleas. "I cannot have a mate that I do not trust, Lucianne," he spat my name like poison. "I would rather have it killed. I would rather rip it to pieces with my bare hands. My family once trusted and it destroyed us. My father once made a vow and it ruined us. And now, I made a vow to a snake." Every word was a punch to the gut and each time, I fought the urge to double over from the agony they inflicted. "Please, I know what I did was heinous, but please..."

Orion had never told me that. This ‘oath before the Sacred Flame’ was the most sacred oath among the werewolves, one made not just with words but with the deepest part of their soul. It was like binding yourself to an eternal fire, an oath that carried the weight of something far beyond. Breaking that oath would be a betrayal of everything the werewolves believed in. The punishment for breaking it was harsh—those who did would be cast out without the Moon Goddess's protection. My parents were stunned by what he said. They were quiet for a moment, not sure how to respond.

Completely. “Always.” Noah tilted his head. “But where are you going?” Damian’s eyes filled. And I had never seen him like that before. Never. “I’ll come back,” he lied gently. And I knew it was a lie. But Noah didn’t. “Promise?” he asked. Damian hesitated. Just a second too long. Then he whispered: “Promise.” My chest tore open. Because I knew— that promise was already broken. The officers pulled him away.

Just the piece about the receiving person having to give its consent to be branded already sunk all the defenses of being under the imperius curse. Professor Snape had a white face hearing the information. He was a branded slave. And the worst part was that it was for life! The Dark Lord had been very clear in the 'acceptance ritual', saying that they would bear his mark until their deaths. But since Lord Ravenclaw had the knowledge about the original brand, he should know how to remove it, right? "Lord Ravenclaw, is there a way to remove the brand?" Erik looked at the dark man's face, then looked at his arm. After some thinking he answered.

It flickered to life the moment we entered. A video began to play. Jason’s face filled the screen. But it wasn’t the man the world had seen last. He looked hollowed out. Pale. Hunted. “If you’re watching this… then I’ve lost,” he began. “I’m sorry, Elena. Not for the affair. Not for Sophie. But for letting them turn me into someone I never wanted to be.” He paused, his eyes bloodshot. “Victor promised me freedom. Power. Revenge against the world that mocked me for not being good enough for you. And I took it. I betrayed you. I betrayed myself. And now… I’m running. Because they’ll kill me too.”

Eli tried to say something but Jennie cut him off "If anyone of you dare cut me off once more than i am gonna cut your tongues so zip up those fucking mouths and listen!........." Everyone virtually zipped their mouths "I can't tell because.....(Jennie closed her eyes and gathered all her courage) The promise i made was vow" Gasp escaped from everyone's mouth once they heard Jennie's confession. ( A promise that is vow is made between 2 people and only has one condition. Don't break it other wise at first the person whom you love the most would lose it's most important thing and if broken once more then the person you love the most dies. it's cruel and dangerous and is forbidden in all magic

I hold the picture up for her to see, “and here is you kissing him. You can't see his face clearly for the obvious reason that his face is buried on yours but you can see his tattoo, clearly identifying him.” I was ready to give her the world, I put her first in everything and that still wasn't enough for her. “I'm an idiot,” I murmured, staring into her eyes one more time feeling more broken than ever. “I never want to see you again. Get out of my house” I say quietly. “Adam, I don't know who's behind this or what they stand to gain from it but I need you to remember the promise you made to me. I need you to trust me and know that I'm telling the truth.” She walks a step closer, “I didn't d

LUKE shook his head trying to forget the awkward encounter he had with Sophie the other day. He wasn’t planning to attend class ever since that day she appeared and begged him for forgiveness. He just couldn’t stand seeing her and pretending that everything was alright. But he also didn’t want his brother to worry about him so he decided to just attend their classes and ignore the girl as long as he could.

he asked abruptly. Suddenly I knew what I had to do. After all, he deserved it. I sat across from him and said calmly, “Jack, the way you’ve been treating me is wrong. I’ve never had anyone speak to me that way. As a professional, it’s wrong, and I can’t allow it to continue.” Jack snickered nervously and leaned back in his chair. I closed my eyes briefly. God help me, I prayed. “I want to make you a promise. I will be a friend,” I said. “I will treat you as you deserve to be treated, with respect and kindness. You deserve that. Everybody does.” I slipped out of the chair and closed the door behind me.