روايات وقصص ضمن Why Was Snape Called The Half-blood Prince

“What do you mean and why am I in danger from him?” “He is a half pureblood and human child of that proud Nohrmann, he did kill his own parents and also the cause of the ceasing fairy goddess.” “What!?” “Yes, he has been alive since the fairy goddess time and he held a great grudge against that woman that he is hunting down every descendant of the human blessed by her.”

plan. Alexander only really ever cared about saving his wife, the king just wanted to be the only one in charge, and to merge the kingdoms. I think Alexander kidnapped you and your parents. He took you for your magic, and made the king and the whole realm think you're dead." He told me. I shook my head. "What is it about my family's magic that makes us so special?" I asked him. "Your family has special magic. You can manipulate the elements, and the living energy in all things. As much as our people don't want to admit it, your bloodline is the purest of the fairy lines. Your family has never had haflings that weren't of a supernatural origin. Meaning, your family has never produced a human

“No, you don’t understand. I failed him when it mattered most. I wasn’t there when he needed me.” Taking a shaky breath, I continued, “When Archimedes brought him here, he was just a boy—sixteen and terrified. He wasn’t supposed to be here. He wasn’t supposed to… to suffer like this.” Ben listened silently as I recounted the day Lucien was brought to the castle. “Archimedes bit him, turned him into this… this thing without a second thought. He announced that Lucien would be his heir, but I knew what it really meant. I knew the curse he’d bear as a half-blood. He didn’t deserve that.”

My eyes snapped open as I saw her with her arms wrapped around her father’s midsection, trying to stop him from moving further. “Did you plan this with him? Did you plan to kill your sister with this half blood?!” He sneered, his cold eyes locked on mine. Half blood. I winced, adjusting on the ground where I was seated. I had never minded when I was called it. It was the truth anyway. I was half-blood and would never be a pure-blood werewolf. But the amount of disgust that poured out of his voice was far greater than the last time Ashley's mother had said it. It wasn't my fault that two adults of different species had fallen in love and had me.

“Don’t call him that.” Ash’s expression didn’t change. “But that’s what he is. A prince of diluted blood and broken lines, born of a union the old gods would’ve spit on. Powerful, yes. Dangerous, certainly. But he’s a shadow pretending to be flame.” “You don’t get to insult him just to justify kidnapping me.” His brows lifted slightly. “You think this was about him?” I stayed silent, fuming. He stepped closer—too close—and tilted his head like he was examining a precious artifact.

“You slapped a prince, damn it!” I froze. My brain froze. Everything in me froze so hard I swear my soul stepped out of my body for a second to go sit on a bench somewhere. I knew he was powerful based on last night but I didn’t know he was royalty. “A… prince?” My voice cracked like a dying radio. “Yes!” she said. “A prince! The prince! The heir of the strongest werewolf lineage in this entire region. The future king of wolves. The golden bloodline. The—”

It left us alone, Dorian sighing when he drummed his fingertips idly atop the desk. I slowly rose to my feet and walked closer, pausing when my eyes scanned the subject of the books he was studying. The prince stilled the drumming of his fingers when I ran a hand over one tome in particular. “Why are you studying half-breeds?” I asked. Half-breeds went extinct centuries ago after they were considered a danger to society. The combination of human and vampire made their blood too powerful. They could survive without relying on blood while also maintaining their immortality. From what I learned growing up, they threatened the vampire hierarchy, so humans were banned from procreating with a vamp

Before I could stop her, Mia lunged forward, snatching Astra from my arms. “This is impossible!” she hissed, holding him tightly. “This child possesses a lord’s bloodline! How could a human woman give birth to such a child?” Astra screamed and struggled. “Mommy! I want Mommy!” Her grip tightened. “This child was stolen,” Mia announced loudly. “Rowling not only stole a sacred artifact—she also kidnapped the heir of a great family!” The hall erupted in chaos. “An heir?” “No wonder she has a sacred artifact!”

I walked up to Corvus and knelt before him. "And you," I said, looking into his eyes, "are a lesser being who has only survived this long thanks to my heart's blood." Shock, rage, and despair warred in Corvus's eyes. "No... that can't be... Father never told me..." "Because it was a disgrace!" I stood up, my voice thundering. "For a thousand-year-old pureblood house, having a half-breed heir is the ultimate shame!" "If I hadn't pleaded for you, time and time again, if I hadn't put my own reputation on the line for you, the family would have disposed of you long ago!"

She pleaded with puppy dog eyes, pouting and batting her eyelashes. "An half blood is a human-turned vampire, they're at the bottom of hierarchy in our clan and are seen as vermins with tainted blood. During a certain time in history halfbloods were denied certain rights like mating a pureblood or owning pets, they were even slaves to higher ranking vampires but as the world evolved, some of those laws were abolished." He sighed but continued on, "a pureblood is at the top of the hierarchy. A pureblood is born, not turned. Hence the name."