[Part 1: I have apparently the superpower to attract sexy chicks.]
*Sigh*
"Here we go again," I mutter as I enter the totally unnecessary train, looking for an empty compartment.
'Why the actual fuck is this even supposed to be a problem?!' I curse mentally.
In a society with expansion charms, how come we have a problem with finding compartments?! Like, why aren't they using them to create a big hall inside the train for those that want to socialize, and many smaller ones for those that want to have their peace.
*Sigh*
I am seriously astonished by these magical morons train of thought, and I am also not in the mood to talk to another person today because we are closing in on the full moon.
I have spent the last few days communicating with the Cullen's, and found out quite a few things about my own nature.
Carlisle was too happy that his stupid gay son managed to take somewhat control of his power. To thank me, he invited me to stay over at their place again in the Summer Holidays, but the most impressive thing he did for me was to get information on the church's Wolves for me.
'I think he is trying to set me up with Gayward?!' I think while shuddering at the thought.
Either I have greatly underestimated a Vampire's senses, or this is pure coincidence that he gifts me this information, or this is happening because of Alice peeking into the future for me, and deciding to help me where she can.
In any case, I am grateful for the extremely needed help, because now I don't need to waste time on researching everything on my own.
Anyway, I have now got my grubby little claws on information about the [Holy Wolf Order] under the Church's jurisdiction for fighting the Supernatural threats that mankind is facing.
Most of the text was bullshit and way too washed up with religious propaganda, but some parts explained their powers, their way of training and fighting, and finally, the drawbacks of their nature.
'Well, I am technically immortal as long as no one rips off my head off my shoulders with a silver blade,' I think happily.
I will just heal back up from about anything physical, even silver, but just at a slower pace, and even if they behead me, I will come back as long as my head is placed back upon my torso. The only true way of killing me is either something that attacks the soul directly, like the Unforgivable, or the more slow-working alternative, Vampire Poison.
But I'd have to have a shit-ton of that in my body to die. Also, all the stuff does is fuck my immune system, and make me weak and more susceptible to damage.
The other thing is I will grow stronger with each cycle, even if I don't train, but if I do train the gains will be greater. Apparently, this is God's gift for being the chosen one, but I personally believe it is because I have survived the ritual. I cannot and should not take everything that is written in these texts as 100% truth, because of their very nature of being religious texts.
Also, any person I bite has a greater chance of surviving because I can basically control my poison based on intent, but that needs proper training.
And the final and most intriguing and shocking discovery is that apparently the wolves of the Order have magic!!! Like, they can use gestures to achieve feats that only can be described as, or with magic.
Well, they call them god-bestowed gifts, but the description fits magic, and if my theory about them being Squibs is true, then this means that I can awaken some sort of magic within them. The thing is how I will have to go about doing that, and over the past few weeks, I have put even more thought into this theory. What if Edward, Rosalie, and Alice were also Squibs, and this is the reason they've awakened their peculiar powers?
What if the magic within the body of a Squib is not non-existent, but dormant, and awaits a primer to awaken? Be it a vampire's bite or werewolf's bite. But the problem with the latter is the savage nature of the ritual. If you don't succeed, you'll turn into a mindless beast and will never find out what benefit it actually has or brings.
"I think this compartment is still free?" I hear a girl's voice asking as she pushes the door open before I can even reply.
I look at the girl who has just barged in, and I see a brown-haired beauty looking down on me from her standing position.
"Oh, a little snake?!" she says, surprised.
"I can prove the snake ain't that small, my lady," I say with a sparkling smile.
**Snort**
"Haha, I like this snake already," the girl behind her says.
"Amelia, come on, go in already," another girl says.
"Yeah, we've basically checked half the train by now, and I don't want to look further," the first girl says.
"May we sit in your compartment, or are you awaiting company?" the girl named Amelia asks me.
"Suit yourself," I say as I wave my hand to invite them in.
Moments later, I am sitting with three girls inside my compartment and am being openly checked out, and I cannot even feel butt hurt about it. I am sexy as hell, no homo!
I am, well, 10/10 sexy, and with my charming personality I basically fuck the whole scoring system.
*Sigh*
'Being too awesome makes life difficult! I mean these plebs can bask in my glory, and I have to give them the pleasure at no cost,' I muse sadly, it would be amazing if I could charge people for having the pleasure of my presence.
I am around 1.80 meters in height, my hair that was once black has, due to the ritual, turned completely white. Well, that comes with the shitty ritual my gramps tricked me into, and I am muscular, not bodybuilder level, but a warrior's build.
I have also decided that long white hair makes me look like a sissy, so I opted for a short haircut. Anyway, I am prime dating material.
"So, who are you ladies? You've barged in without introducing yourselves," I finally question after giving them a long moment to take in my amazingness.
"I am Amelia Bones," the dark-haired one introduces herself, and I cannot help but look her over once again. After all, she is a canon character, but she does not look like some old washed-up lady who has faced way too many hardships. She looks like a young Cathy McGrath if I had to describe her.
"A pleasure, Miss Bones," I say while thinking about, well, you know.
"I think he's thinking about getting you in his bed," one of them says with a sarcastic undertone.
"Haha, I have most certainly entertained that thought at some point," I reply, breaking out laughing at the girl's nonchalance.
I mean, I've never been one to hide my attraction to the fairer sex, be it in this life or my prior one, and I've always been open about throwing out a compliment.
"You're quite the crass one, aren't you?!" Amelia asks me, apparently displeased at what I said.
"Well, I'm not one to hide behind rhetoric. You yourself know best that you are attractive, and expecting me not to notice that is a fool's errand," I reply.
"Well, finally, we meet someone honest amongst the snakes, but it has to be a pervy one," says the third girl, amused.
"I am Willow Rosenberg, and this is Regina Mills," the last girl introduces herself while also introducing the sarcastic girl.
"A pleasure, ladies. I am Severus Prince," I introduce myself, and I can see how Bones's eyes zone in on me, as well as the other two girls.
There has only been one Severus in our school, and he doesn't look anything like me. Well, I have changed quite extremely, to be honest. I have grown; I am not scrawny any more.
"Severus?!" Regina asks while checking me out.
"Exactly," I reply with my most charming smile, making sure that I am making her moist.
Women, one cannot be with them, but also not without them.
I love women, but I hate them just as much as I love them.
The crazy thing about women is how much they understand about triggering a man's instincts by weaponizing sex, and how little they actually understand about a man's character.
"Wasn't your last name supposed to be Snape?" Amelia asks me, looking way too intently at me.
"Well, long story short, my grandfather accepted me as his heir, and now I am carrying my maternal side's family name," I answer, not disclosing that I am a pureblood now.
"Oh, so you are a Prince?!" she asks, shocked.
"That I am," I answer with a smirk.
"What is this about, Amelia?" Willow asks.
"He is a Prince!" Amelia exclaims.
"I got that," Willow says, waiting for an answer.
"No! He is literally a Prince! The Prince family is part of the British Royal family!" she explains.
*OHHHHHHHH*
*AHHHHHHHH*
"So he is a Prince?!" Willow asks, looking me up and down.
"Well, he does look the part of Prince Charming," Regina says with a seductive smirk.
'Can't hate a woman for being a gold digger,' I think, amused at her antics.
"Ladies, I am still me no matter what my social status may be, right?" I try to downplay, but I am way too arrogant to not care about my status.
Only idiots don't give a fuck about their social life! Be an outcast, but be cool enough so that the others aren't worth your time, and not the other way around.
Never allow others to look down on you!
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[Part 2: Too much ongoing shit to deal with and so little time on my hands!!]
The rest of the ride was spent entertaining the ladies, answering their questions, and flirting with them, teasing them for the fun of it.
I really enjoy flirting; it gives me an ego boost unlike anything else! I mean, who does not, right? Having the attention of beautiful women all for yourself, and enjoying the atmosphere. I am living an ugly guy's dream, and remembering that I wasn't so good-looking in either of my lives, I find it much more fulfilling now that I am a hunk.
As soon as the train reaches our destination, I jump to my feet and leave, telling the ladies that I have some prior commitments to attend to, but that I'd be happy and looking forward to hanging out.
Never promise anything to anyone! There is this Islamic quote about the easiest way to make an enemy for yourself, and it is by promising and not upholding your part.
No one can force you to promise anything to anyone, but the moment you do, you have to value your word, and if you don't, you are labelled as a word breaker in the other person's eyes.
As I made my way to the school grounds, I spontaneously decided to visit the Black Forest to meet Fang and his pack.
I found them in just under fifteen minutes because, for one, I am amazing, and for the other, because I am SUPER amazing! I am a werewolf, after all; I picked up their trails almost instantly and dashed the whole way to them in just one sprint.
'I wonder why my werewolf transformation is so peculiar?!' I muse once again, as I always do, whenever I notice the issue.
I mean, for the most part, it resembles having eaten a Zoan Devil Fruit as I have a full wolf and a hybrid wolf transformation, and can will to change certain parts individually. But the peculiarity is that it also resembles an Animagus transformation, as I am not shredding my clothes when I transform fully.
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(**) = Wolf Language
(*Hey Boss, the human is back!*) one of the wolves barks upon picking up my scent. I am not trying to hide from them; otherwise, I'd have taken care to position myself in a way that my scent is not carried to them by the wind.
(*I know.*) Fang replies happily.
(*Do you think he'll keep his promises?*) another one asks.
(*What do we have to lose?*) Fang asks a bit too aggressively. Unlike his pack, he has always dreamed of leaving the forest and exploring the world, but being an animal, albeit as smart as a human, does not allow for much leeway in that aspect.
If he leaves, he will be hunted down by the muggles until he either gets killed, caged, or he gives up and eventually decides to return to his forest. Humans are afraid of wild animals and will not give them the chance to harm them; most certainly, they will attack preemptively to protect themselves.
*Sigh*
(*Hey Fang, how are you doing, my furry friend?*) the young human boy shouts as he approaches the wolf pack, and it is still a novelty to the wolf pack that a human is actually smart enough to communicate with them.
(*Hello, young Severus, I am doing just fine. How come you are here instead of in that castle of yours?*) the wolf growls back.
(*Honestly, I'd much rather spend my time with smart beings rather than dull dunderheads that have no capacity to understand shit.*) I reply to the wolf's inquiry, while hinting to him that I mean the kids inside my school, and this is me being honest.
The students at Hogwarts, for the most part, lack the ability to keep calm and think. They have a herd mentality, and instead of feeling the need to actually think about solving problems, just waving their wands at it seems to be the go-to method.
Well, technically, their method is not wrong and solves the problem, but in this way, they never learn to find an alternate solution to a problem or think deeply about a problem to find the underlying cause.
(*How was your time away from the school? Did you succeed in your endeavors?*) Fang asks, curious about whether Severus was able to make headway into what he promised him.
(*Haha, don't play the fool, my friend! I know you can smell other people on me and already know that I have made progress.*) I reply with a smirk. Unlike most of his kind, Fang is way too smart.
In the short time I have had to talk and hang out with him, I realized he is a genius even by human standards.
He was the first one to notice that he has magic, and although he cannot use it for complicated stuff like actually casting spells, he can still use it. He uses it like telekinesis, and at first, he used it to force push himself or others, but thanks to talking to me he realized that he may as well use it like a hand. He now knows how to grab something, and I have also made insane progress thanks to him in wandless magic.
I am a magical being. I'd even go so far as to assume that my hair can be used as a wand core, but I don't want to play with wands and have people use my hairs for their convenience.
Anyway, I learned wandless magic from the wolf, and I taught him applications of said magic, or ability, and in exchange, I was invited to eat magic mushrooms with them and became a member of their extended pack.
The damn furry is not my alpha, and he knows it! I need him, and he needs me. He wants to be able to walk out of this place and explore the world, and I want him as my right-hand man, but for that, we need to further build trust between us.
'I know I will eventually get him to follow me!' I think with a smirk.
(*So you did meet your grandfather, and he accepted you back into his pack?*) Fang asks me.
(*Yes, I did, and yes, he did. But much more has happened during these months…*) and I go on to narrate what I was up to over these past few months, telling him all that I can safely disclose.
(*Mhh, if you really manage to create more of your kind, it will be a boon for our society!*) he says excitedly.
There are hundreds, or maybe thousands, of wolves around the Black Forest, but sadly, only a small part of them are actually sentient.
These sentient wolves are the offspring of two werewolves who copulated during a full moon. Nine months later, a wolf pup is born rather than a human child.
In most cases, the parent kills the pup out of fear of having birthed an abomination. However, every now and then, a parent has enough heart to spare their offspring and releases them into the wild.
Somehow, these intelligent wolves have made the Black Forest their home, but they're the minority. I'm sure many more of them wander the wilderness without a pack or lead a pack, feeling out of place.
*Sigh*
(*I will try my best, and if it works, we can test if my bite on you and your people has any effect. Maybe it will allow you all to transform into human form. Even if not, you can always choose a brother from among my people, and we can form duos of one man and one wolf.*) I explain my ideas to him. I don't want to make promises, but I also don't want to kill Fang's hope.
(*Either of these options is much more than I was able to hope for, Severus! A few years ago, I did not have any alternatives but to stay cooped up in this forest. But you have given me and my pack something to hope and aspire for.*) Fang says, and I can feel his sincerity.
He and I spent a few hours talking and wandering through the forest. Eventually, it was time for me to go back to the castle. Although I'm not looking forward to what is coming, I need to face it.
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Greetings, everyone!
Sorry for the delay! Life has re-started and I am slightly overwhelmed with Family, work, learning, sport, and everything.
Accio Power Stones!!!!
BTW if you love, not like, but LOVE the Story write me a 5 STAR's Review PLS!!! I WANT 5 STARS, gimme them stars!!!! GIMME!!!
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Finally, I am eight chapters ahead, having achieved my goal for April. Now, I aim to be ten chapters ahead of webnovel by the end of the month. Coming up with a concept that hasn't already been used a zillion times is kind of hard!
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