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Harry potter and the Serpentine Prince

A war ridden Severus finds himself in his past, allowed to freely change the world to his liking. Driven by his new obsession of growing stronger, can he truly better himself? And what change will the man bring on the world of Harry Potter. All right except for my OC's belong to J.K Rowling. *Not my cover...

Masked_Narcissist · ภาพยนตร์
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A Man of Destiny

Upon seeing a wisp of fog coming from the potion Snape drank it, not hesitating to gulp it down, and would have drank the bottle too if he hadn't been careful. All the ingredients he had added include a fresh breath and allow the potion to permanently reside in your body, making your body stronger and shaping them to the ideal shape in your mind. Immediately wisps of aura burst from his body as mana, the pure essence of magic seeped into his body in wisps, remodeling his body.

Right after he consumed the potion a shrill ran down his spine as huge amounts of mana found their way through every crevice and orifice in his body, shaping him into a form similar yet oddly unlike him. He panted as the cool sensation seeped into his warm bones, making him comfortable once again. He quickly zoomed towards a mirror, surprised to see an increase in strength, although not a lot.

Snape was jaw-struck as he marveled at his new looks in shock, Was this really him?!!, In front of him was an handsome, royal like flowing black hair. With a pair of sharp matt black eyes that look intimidating yet showed emotion unlike his previous dull eyes. Although his body is rather short, it seemed lean and well-trained. His hunched back now protruded proudly, a royal aura bursting from him, one that always emanated from those of monstrous talent, like Dumbledore or like tom riddle.

This, isn't this way better than his original potion?. Why is he so much more handsomer than before. Snape blinked while seemingly admiring himself in front of an untrained eye, but to the trained legimens(Mind ra- reader), he was keeping many things in his mind. Snape slapped himself in the cheeks and stared at the mirror, noticing his perfect face diminishing slowly, but stopped at a somewhat acceptable spot. Although his cheekbones weren't as perfect as before, his hair still remained the same new glossy black, with the same emotion showing from his soulful eyes and the same smile as a trouble-maker in the near future.

(Guessed who I was talking about?)

ps, He is a big prick...

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