Recent content by Alphonse Snow

Alphonse was proud to see that he had hit Arnost with the Sectumsempra spell he aimed at his chest earlier, blood poured out of at an alarming speed and the younger Death Eater started to wonder if the man would bleed to death before he even had the chance to kill him. Shooting one last Final...

</FONT> A dark cackle left Alphonse as he watched destruction going on around the Manor. Despite the fact that they were all causing fighting to make sure that the family wasn't thrown over. But the way they were destroying the manor was pure chaos. Windows were being broken, chunks of the...

Alphonse knew not to let his guard down when in a battle, but for some reason he found himself having issues on concentrating on the battle at hand. Everything else just seemed much more important to him right now and he wasn't sure why. Every breath he took and every event that went on passed...

Alphonse wondered if it was bad on his part if he felt little to no remorse for bringing harm and possible death to Nicolette and his son. He felt nothing when he witnessed the bodies, nothing. One was even his own son while the other had been in his life since day one of it. Would he feel any...

Alphonse's anger grew even more steadily when Nataliia decided to get herself involved, his own wife had turned against him. If it was one thing he was never able to tolerate well it was someone being chosen over him. The fact that everyone seemed so much more willing to defend Theodore than him...

Traitors. They were all dirty rotten traitors and he should have done away with them all earlier because now they were all getting in his way. Particularly Nicolette because she had quite the nerve to come in here and assume that she could just go against his family and even him. Alphonse pushed...

Alphonse already felt like this fight had gone on too long. His annoyance level was already sky high and that started to cloud his judgement just ever so slightly. Everyone knew fighting on clouded judgement was probably one of the most dangerous things a person could ever do during a fight. It...

Alphonse almost would say that he was impressed with the fact that his son was able to withstand the torture curse and not run away crying to the idiotic family that was trying to train him up to be a leader. No, instead he stood up like a true man would and even dared to fight back. But not...

Being furious could no longer be a way to describe how Alphonse was feeling right now. He was so beyond furious that he was pretty sure his anger could suffocate those around him, his anger was so powerful that he was willing to spill the blood of his own offspring. Theodore Snow had stepped far...

Alphonse paled when the Healer announced that he would be having another child, particularly with Nataliia being that sick and having a child. She needed to stop getting pregnant and that was for sure. "Bloody f*cking hell. Please give me a moment." He swore as he held up a hand and headed away...

Alphonse didn't say anything, even though he felt he could say a lot to the situation. He didn't understand fully why she would want to be around him. He knew he has treated her and anyone else close to him horribly. Then there was the whole issue with her and Noah that happened some time ago...

Alphonse exited his bathroom, wearing a pair of dark green cotton pajama bottoms as he had forgotten to bring himself a shirt when he went in to take a shower. No bother, he could grab some extra clothing from his Office. He would have put on some robes or a suit but he was fixing to head to bed...

[font=lucida]March 2004 Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Scotland [color=black][font=lucida] Alphonse Snow now a Fifth Year Slytherin Prefect and lover of all things being done his way was in a slump. Well, it wasn't as much of a slump as it was confused. Something strange...

</FONT>December 1998 The Snow Manor, Bordeaux France<FONT font="lucida"> Alphonse was expecting anything but the news they were all given by Isaac. His mouth dropped and his young face contorted in horror and shock all mixed into one. "YOU? He gave the title..to you of all people in this...

</FONT>December 1998 The Snow Manor, Bordeaux France<FONT font="lucida"> A ten year old Alphonse huddled around the coffee table with his siblings as he flipped through an old book of the families. It contained a lot of information but since he was only ten he barely understood any of it and...