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Fan fiction by Bluekait posted over a year ago
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This is one I pick about ghosts.

If you pick a type of horror story, I'll do a shout out. If you haven't, here's a link:

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The camp counsler gathered the kids around the fire. "Let me tell you a ghost story.

I found a diary entry. I found it by a burnt chruch. You want to hear it? Well, I will read it.

Dear Journal,

I went mad. I didn't mean too. I burn down the church. I...I...I killed and I made my sins. Wait! There's scratching at my door! No! No! N---

The rest was torn. I went inside the church and I almost vomited. There was the remains of the saint on the middle of the floor. I felt something touch me. I slowly turned. It. The ghost of the old saint was demonly disturbing. He pointed to his right.
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Fan fiction by Bluekait posted over a year ago
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This is for Perry! She picked scary legends.

If you picked a type of horror story, I'll do a shout out. If you haven't, here's a link:

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"It has been a long time," Alice said. "But now you know my deed, I must kill you."

Just as Jon begged, she took her blade and chopped her boyfriend's head off. Jon was killed for cheating on Alice by loving 12 other girls. Alice was furious. She ended him for good. Alice looked at him, "You loved me and those sluts long enough, Jon. You didn't have to sleep with those ladies. Didn't I love you enough?" She kicked his de-bodied head out of her way and left.

No one has seen her in days. Some called her Bloody Alice. Other called her Smile Bloody. Smile Bloody was given to Alice when she kill those 12 "sluts" and formed their lifeless bodies into a smiley face formation. The blood ran a blood river from the formation, making it into a...
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Fan fiction by ProfSnape posted over a year ago
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    The next morning, after a considerable amount of fighting, and Snape almost getting a black eye, James had been the one to ride the thestral.
    “Can you even see this thing?”
    “Yeah.” James replied. “Only a people who saw someone die, right?”
    “Right.” Snape walked alongside, looking around through the path.
    “Well, you obviously can too.”
    “Yeah…”
    The conversation about death grew very tiring, as their own impending loss and insanity led ahead if they didn’t take this trip. “So…” James continued to try making conversation. “What was that about you and Hagrid and Lily?”
    “Nothing.”
    “There has to be something.”
    “Shut up, Potter.”
    “Why don’t you?”
    “I can bind your mouth shut for eternity.”
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Fan fiction by ProfSnape posted over a year ago
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    Severus and James, very awkwardly and tiredly, dug a hole laboriously with their hands, and buried their wand in the dirt. Both their minds at a breaking point, and feeling so vulnerable, they submitted themselves and walked inside.

    “Severus…”
    “Uhm… Lily?”
    James was a bit shocked when Lily caught up to him outside. She looked very angry. “I can’t believe you. Why can’t you just leave it alone?”
    “Leave… what?” James thought about how he had punched… himself…
    “Just leave me and everyone I love alone. I told you I’m done with you. You’re too much trouble.”
    James thought a long time. “…alright. I’m done.”
    “Good.” With that she turned away and left him. James, suddenly feeling upset (he felt like he’d just gotten dumped, even if he wasn’t the one to actually get dumped, it still hurt.), walked down the steps into the Slytherin common room, beginning to wonder about what Hagrid had said. He tried...
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Fan fiction by ProfSnape posted over a year ago
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    They had already shut their eyes, hearts slow and breaths raspy. Gradually, the mist came out of their eyes, mouths, ears and noses, showing friendship and love.
    Now they were brothers, and could die in peace.

    Severus Snape looked up at the Fat Lady portrait, who was eyeing him warily.
    “Uhm… Draught of Living Death?”
    “Nope.” She furrowed her brow. He looked around, as though he could find some sort of clue. “No password, no entry.”
    “I get it, old lady.” He tried to think. “Flabberworms?”
    “No.”
    “Godric?”
    “Nope.”
    “Gryffindor?”
    “Why would I choose something so obvious? I’m not an idiot.”
    Severus thought a moment longer. “Sorry. Maybe the password is… Beautiful Portrait? Sweet Singer? Uhm… Great and Gorgeous Protector of the Gryffindor Common Room?”
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Fan fiction by ProfSnape posted over a year ago
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    “You loved her, didn’t you?” James asked, his eyelids heavy as he buried himself in the frozen grass.
    Severus snickered. “What’s love?” And, very slowly, the snow began to fall, ready to kill the trees and keep the boys from sleeping.

    It was unreal. It took a very long time as both boys sat on their bed, refusing to look at each other, as reality sunk into their hearts.
    They had switched bodies.
    However, it is nearly impossible to stay shocked for too long, and James found himself thinking very silly things. He could’ve switched bodies with Sirius. That wouldn’t be nearly as bad. Or he could have switched with a female… like Lily. He would’ve had her boobs. But he wondered if being a female meant that he’d like his own boobs, or if he should like guys…
    He was suddenly very glad that the situation didn’t have to be so confusing.
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Fan fiction by ProfSnape posted over a year ago
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    Once upon a time, so very long ago, there was a dark, secretive cauldron, which was used by Death and Death alone. For you see, he was the Great Potions Master, and he used his knowledge and skill to reign his power over wizards and muggles alike, for he does not discriminate.
    It is said that on his shelf are the flasks that carry every human life. When one died, he’d pour it straight into the cauldron, used for the potion that would never be done brewing.
    There is also a myth that the human lives may intertwine, often to a breaking point. If the humans were lucky enough to find Death’s cave, they died there. There is one exception, however.
    Death has his own fairytales.

    He awoke feeling extremely nauseated, his head pounding like drums. He didn’t even want to open his eyes, because he knew there would only be bright lights. He groaned and turned to his side.
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Fan fiction by ProfSnape posted over a year ago
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    It was a very warm night, and James Potter had decided to enjoy himself, and walked along the Hogwarts fields with his invisibility cloak. The moon was full and bright, illuminating everything to a perfect wonder.
    The mood was ruined when he saw the moon blocked by a human figure, who was hanging to a broom with his robes, bare back and underwear exposed in the process. It was skinny, the hair short and stringy, and the nose unmistakable. Occasionally Snape would reach backward to try to find the pocket, but always failed. But James could see the wand, sticking half out, until it eventually fell to the ground.
    Snape cursed. James snickered. How had the loser gotten himself into this? Probably trying to practice Quidditch where no one could see him. Probably to impress Lily. James stopped grinning at the thought.
    Snape still hadn’t seen him. James only had a matter of time before his enemy noticed. Very quickly, and quieter than a spider walking, James ran to the field and found the wand. He picked it up, and it disappeared under the cloak. He thought about pocketing...
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Fan fiction by ProfSnape posted over a year ago
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    Look around. You’re the same as you’ve always been, Hermione thought to herself on a lonely day. She was the same smart, helpful girl, who would always stay loyal to her friends.
    Things had changed, too. She had been sitting in her common room, writing her Potions essay, sometimes turning her head to see Harry and Ron goofing off together. She preferred her work, and was just grabbing a book when there was a knock on the common room door.
    When no one answered, she sighed. “Coming, I suppose.” And opening the door, she saw a familiar platinum blonde.
    “Hi.”
    “Draco!” She whispered, trying to exit in such a matter that she did not show who was outside. “What are you doing?”
    “I came to say…” He looked very nervous, “After I’ve called you a… a you know what so many times…” Her eyes widened, “I wanted to say I was sorry.”
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Fan fiction by Snape96 posted over a year ago
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Snape and women! - Or, why you missed prefer celibacy in?


In the universe is a lot of unexplained things. These include Severus Snape's love life, because he has not . True X Files! Yet we continually poured ourselves some romantic stories starring him. Here are some of the possible pairing.


I am a Casanova!



In the story, Hermione Granger, is his partner, who was an devious way to lure to drink a love potion. Then after he added any mind-altering drug they spend a passionate night together. Of course, as an experienced professor, he used the Exmemoriam on Hermione.



History with Drug



The story isn't something else, like a couple of very good twisted grass cigarettes and a passion girl request . In this case, more precisely, spinster request. The aforementioned mind-altering drug with prof Sybill Trelawney, whereupon he falls in love. The addiction is formed at him, because he realizes what he done from then on only the grass finds its peace of mind, well this time it sees an exceptionally beautiful bride and in this time they have some really good nights in the...
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Fan fiction by Snape96 posted over a year ago
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Snape reading newspapers , and a few things caught his eye.

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If you are one of about 185 cm tall, slim physique, the parchment-yellow skin, crooked nose and black iris, black hair and slightly oily ... Then do not read on, because you aren't that who we want!!

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You rub along the basement alone, but would like to get excitement? Then he found himself out of a job! Spy for us, the excitement is guaranteed! To apply your CV with photo in Hogwarts. Or at Lord Voldemort, though in his case, only one fax number can be given as a residence location is currently unknown ...


3.
Bankrupt undertakers immediate start apply a poisoner who is bored. Payment performance proportionally.


4.
Cosmetics company looking for a test personnel to test new shampoo. Condition of application:
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Fan fiction by Snape96 posted over a year ago
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There are things that Severus Snape never be pronounced in the mouth.

1. Harry are you okay? You're not dreaming bad lately? But once you let me know if there is trouble!

2. Minerva, I have long wanted to say that I like your * cat * body.

3. All right, Miss Granger, 50 points for Gryffindor!

4. Uhh, Lucius, you always shine in your hair. What shampoo do you use?

5. Draco, ask for forgiveness from Ron nicely!

6. Hagrid, come on, get drunk in the Three Broomsticks!

7.I decided I will be a priest, and build an Potter altar.

8. Oh, Harry, you flew so well before, you really deserve the Quidditch Cup!

9.Albus, I have no time for tea! Assembly will be, and I can not find my new pink robe.

10.Where is my rubber duck? I want my rubber duck!!!!
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Fan fiction by Bluekait posted over a year ago
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Little Johnny boy didn't know about it till it happen. He was curious but didn't take warnings seriously. His parents couldn't handle the loss of their only son. Do you want to know what happened? Here it goes.

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Johnny boy was an 17 year-old boy who dressed in black and known for his charm and outstanding, mind-blowning magic tricks. He had lived a good life and had good grades in school. Johnny had a girlfriend, Caitie, who was pregant with his kid. One day, Johnny heard about a rumor around school. They say that if you go on a computer at the stroke of midnight, a scary website will pop on your screen. You click on 'Start' and you will get a prize, if you survive. Johnny wanted the prize. They told him not to do it, he might not live. He did not care. He wanted to do it.

When he got home, Johnny waited till the stroke of midnight. He logged on, and the website popped up. It was disturbing. Satanic music played and pictures of devils and demons. It was all in blood red like if they were feeding on flesh. Johnny found the 'Start' button and click on it. Satanic music gets...
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Article by LadyEmzy16 posted over a year ago
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Author's note: Make sure you've read Ruby's Article 'Madman' in order to understand this short story which takes place in the the early 1990s.

Notice: None of the following is true,the characters
Bobby,Wayne,Maggie and Angie
Are all fictional.
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The cold air whipped their faces as the four drunkly wobbled to the outskirts of their town and on their way they sung songs with messed up and wrong lyrics cursing and swearing at anything in their way.

They were walking past the woods when one of them who's name was Bobby halted to a stop making the other three Wayne,Maggie and his girlfriend Angie bump into him. "what's wrong Bobby?" asked Wayne swinging the bottle of liquor in his hand and ruffling his friend's hair with the other, Bobby shoved Wayne's hand away,grinned in way any drunk person would and murmured something the others couldn't hear, "What was that?" Angie asked loudly pushing Wayne out of the way, "Madman.." said Bobby clearly, the three gasped in shock.
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Fan fiction by Bluekait posted over a year ago
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Many, many years ago, there was a old farmer who lived on a farm with his wife and two kids. The old farmer would beat his wife and did even worse to his kids whenever he felt like it. He would drink at the same bar every nighand pick fights with other customers.

One night, the old farmer finally snapped. He went to the stable to grab an axe. He went back to the house and quietly walk into his own bedroom; He beheaded his wife. The thirst of blood and murder grew. He went to his son's room and chopped him into tiny pieces, which was scattered everywhere. Finally, he went into his daughter's room and gutted her.

As soon as he knew what he has done, the old farmer went to the stable and hung himself to death.

You shouldn't go near any woods or a large wooded area and say "Madman Mars" loud enough to have him hear. They say that he is still wondering, looking people to kill. You might be one of them.
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Fan fiction by LadyEmzy16 posted over a year ago
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Author's note: Just imagine this little Dramione moment happened in the HBP movie and book, It's written from Hermione's PoV.
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I shoved my way through the Gryfinndors in the victory party to congratulate Ron for winning their Qudditch Match against Slytherin. But when I saw him he was snogging with none other than that Daft Dimbo Lavender Brown and he seemed happy about it! I couldn't take the sight anymore so I sprinted away thinking that no one had noticed.

As soon as I was out of the common room I ran as far away as I could from it until I reached an empty spot in one of the towers, I slumped my self lazily on the bottom steps, buried my face in my both hands and I began to sob, taking out all my rage and sadness at Ron who didn't even seem to care. A few moments later I could have sworn I heard footsteps drawing closer and closer. My expectation was that Harry had finally found me,just before I could look up, the sound of his voice made my heart do a somersault, "Granger?!" he sounded surprised very surprised, I looked up praying that it was just in my head but no,he was there his pale face...
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Guide by ProfSnape posted over a year ago
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    “That’s it. I’m leaving FanPop. I can’t stand everyone being so rude!”
    “Calm down, Severus.”
    “Find your peace, brother.”
    “Whatever.”
    “Honestly. I’m really leaving.”
    “Maybe… maybe you just need a break from them.”
    “You need time to relax.”
    “Blah blah blah…”
    “Alright. I suppose… I suppose I’ll miss them if I’m gone, but I do need to take a break.”
    “…listen… maybe we can take it over.”
    “Excuse me?”
    “…well, you’re really great, Severus, better than I’ll ever be, and I’d be honored to use your account for just a bit.”
    “I could teach them peace.”
    “I could give them style tips.”
    “…well. Do you really want to?”
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Fan fiction by ProfSnape posted over a year ago
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There is a lot of good in being a Maurderer, it's just sort of hard to find.
    “Potions was a drag.”
    “Yeah.”
    “Oh, don’t say ‘yeah’ like that!” Sirius shoved his friend, “You know you were checking out that Evans chick.”
    James grinned, “Her? That babe won’t even look my way!”
    Sirius snickered. “Too involved with Snivells.”
    “She’s got bad taste.” James laughed, ruffling his hair. The two walked along, feeling very content. “Do you think it’s about that time for Moony?”
    “…yeah, on Christmas this year.”
    “Dang!” James’s eyes widened. “It sucks to be a werewolf… that’s why he didn’t ask anyone to the Yule Ball!”
    “Likely.” Sirius grinned, “Evans is open.”
    “I don’t know…” But James had been thinking about asking her tremendously, and his hope had heightened when he’d caught her and Snivellus fighting in the...
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Fan fiction by ProfSnape posted over a year ago
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Neville cries because he's scared, and true Gryfindors always have something to fear.
    “Evil! Wicked!”
    “Say it!” She squealed, the crazed smile on her face, “Say it! I know what I am!”
    “Foul! One day you’ll die! He’ll betray you!”
    “NEVER!”
    There came another scream.
    Neville Longbottom sat up in bed, sweat dripping from his forehead. She’d been torturing them again. She’d stopped years ago, but she kept at it over and over again through his dreams.
    Finally, scrunching his coconut styled hair out of place, he stood. Harry, Ron and the others were still asleep. Neville crept to the common room, sat at a desk, pulled out someone else’s potion’s book, and decided to study. Yet, with each passing word printed, it became increasingly difficult to focus. His parents… being tortured… again and again…
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Fan fiction by ProfSnape posted over a year ago
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    Severus Prince Snape ate his breakfast, Lily sitting across from him. She looked very groggy, her green eyes slow to move, her hair matted from the pillow, still in an old shirt and exercise pants. He chuckled. “Not a morning person, are you?”
    “…shut it.”
    He was mildly surprised at her words; it was the meanest thing she’d said this whole train ride. Amused, he only grinned at his French toast, pushing Georgia’s glasses further to his nose, as they were very heavy and insisted on sliding down. He loved mornings. They were the few moments of peace he got at home, a time to sip his coffee and read the newspaper before heading to his heavy studies.
    “Do wizards,” he asked promptly, trying to be polite, “drink coffee?”
    She blinked. A few seconds later, she grunted, “not really…”
    He tilted his head. “I find it fascinating, this huge culture you’ve been keeping underground… it has just a tad of medieval flavoring, yet just modern enough…”
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Fan fiction by ProfSnape posted over a year ago
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    Severus Snape sat on the bench, leaving himself lost in his own imagination. Crowds of people stumbled past each other, more people than he’d ever been accustomed to. He lived in a small town, and when he got out of the house it was never to socialize.
    But it was going to change. He’d recently been offered a job teaching in one of America’s finest universities, as he already had two doctors in mathematics and humanities, and he was now working on another for biology, just for amusement, just to pass the time.
    You see, Severus was a highly talented man, but besides that he was completely ordinary. This was all he wished: intelligence and nothing too dangerous or extreme in his lifestyle. He’d even read up on American culture so he wouldn’t be surprised by anything there. In fact, he could probably teach an American more about themselves than they could.
    He closed his eyes and relaxed, hiding his eyes behind his hat.
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Fan fiction by Bluekait posted over a year ago
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Alright, guys. Since ya'll know that I am expelled and be leaving Hogwarts, this is my last one. Even though ASLOH is supposed to continue, I am no longer in charge of it and leaving it to 10 chapters. Hope you enjoy.

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Potions was a drag. Snape wanted us to make some sort of Draught. Well, Draco was making fun of Harry which got me less points for Hufflepuff. Isn't that great? Don't you love it when Snape does that? Of course not. I suck at making potions. Even Seamus and Neville are bad at it. Seamus added pinequills instead of tree sap and the potion exploded. Well, there goes more points.

I have not seen Donnie since the Yule Ball. Maybe it's getting close to the Christmas holidays. Good thing he didn't send me any notes. No more of those, please. I rather be on Saturn with a bunch of Sandworms trying to eat me than reading those notes.

Ah! Christmas! I knew because when I woked up and went to the lobby of the Common Room, there was the Christmas tree and presents. I dug out the ones that are mine. Mum and Dad sent me a camera so I can take...
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Fan fiction by Bluekait posted over a year ago
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I just watched the fire, thinking; How would fire feel? Does it have feeling too? I knew I couldn't help it that I was fascinated by the fire. It was beautiful.

"Couldn't get any sleep either, huh?"

I startled and turned around. It was just Bonnie. "Bonnie, you nearly killed me!" I joked. "But yeah, I had another bad dream."
"Tell me."
I sighed and told her what I saw. She sunked in every word. "Yeah. I wouldn't sleep after that either. I woked up because I felt like someone was watching me." I nodded. I looked out the window. Sun is rising.
"Ah. Morning! Let's get dressed and go to breakfeast."
We went to get dressed.

Breakfeast looked better than ever. I feel stuffed. I see Jo laughing at one of Harry's jokes. Sometimes I wish I had family from different parts of the world. Or sibling. Yea, sibling would do. Owls started to fly into the room, dropping off our mail. Air mail, pfft. I recieved a letter from my parents;
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Fan fiction by Bluekait posted over a year ago
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Everyone went back to dancing. I took a seat and watched. I didn't feel like dancing my butt off. Jo came and sat next to me. "Hey, I heard what happened. Are you okay?" I nodded, "Yea, I thought I found someone perfect. He turned out to be a jerk." I forced a smile. "Where have you been?" Jo shrugged.
"I have been helping Harry getting ready for this dance. He can't dance. At all," she chuckled. "But he did improved, so no big deal. Did ya get a date at least?"
"Yeah. A fifth year named Donnie. Cool kid. He is a half-ghost Hufflepuff."
"Sounds like you. Half-breed Hufflepuff .... in a strange way."
"Wait till you meet him."
We laughed.

The Ball ended. Thank God because Snape decided to put on country music, yuck. Crabbe took my cupcake and eat it. No one and I mean NO ONE messes with me and my cupcakes. So I telepathicly lifted him off the ground and hung him on a string of lights. I walked back into the Common Room and plop on the couch. I yawned. "Boy, I am tired," I mumbled to myself. I noticed a scrapbook. I smiled and picked it up. I began to look through it. There a few pictures but I came to where it was hollowed out. Inside it...
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Fan fiction by Bluekait posted over a year ago
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This chapter goes to everyone who gave the dedication, love and support for this fan fiction.

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It was time for the Annual Yule Ball. I put my dress on and look in the mirror. The dress is beautifully beaded in a Celtic design and made out of satan silk of a blue colour. I let my long, black hair down. I left the Common Rommon with Ellie and Bonnie. When we made it where the Ball is located, Ellie and Bonnie went with their dates. I looked down the stairway. Donnie was at the very bottom, waiting for me to come to him. I smiled, started to walk down the stairs one step at the time. He holds out his hand as I came down the very last of the stairs and I took it. We headed towards the dance floor. The music came to a slow dance and we danced. Sara and Ron shared a cup of punch. Professors Black and Snape danced a little. Donnie wore a sliver suit with black trim. He didn't do anything to his hair. To me, he was perfect. Acted like a total gentleman. I have this feeling in my stomach. Is it love? Yes! As we danced to the slow song, I gazed into his lavender eyes. He...
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