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-&-Snape's P.O.V-&-
"Severus?" He looked up to see who the beautiful French voice belonged to. His jaw dropped when he saw the woman in front of him.
"Francesca?" he whispered. The love of his life stood mere feet away from him. He hasn't seen her beautiful brown hair and blue eyes in almost seventeen years. She was just as thin and busty as ever. He smiled at her.
"Severus, it's so good to see you after all of these years!" she walked forward and hugged him.
He hugged her back nervously, then pushed her away angrily, coming to his senses.
"You left. You moved away without a single goodbye! You said you loved me! You claimed you enjoyed that night we shared, for the first and what came to be the last time! I believe you! I poured my heart out to you! I loved you!" He spat out at her, looking away.
"I'm sorry, Severus, and you're going to hate me ever more when you find out why I left. I've finally come to my senses, if you hate me more I understand, but I need to tell you."
He looked back at her. Her eyes filled up with tears. Did she still love him? "Don't get your hopes up." he told himself sternly and nodded to her. He waited for her to continue.
"I was pregnant. That's why I left. I was scared, I loved you so much, but I didn't think you would stay with me. It was easier to just leave. I regret it so much now. I was visiting my family in France, and decided that while I was in Europe, I couldn't pass up a chance to come and see you."
Snape's eyes fixed on the floor. If he looked at her, she would be scared of the fury in his eyes. She kept his child from him for all of those years. He lost his love and turned more cold than ever when she left. He was a father, and never knew it.
"I'm a father?" he asked softly, looking up, but keeping his head bowed.
"Yes, you have a daughter."
It was a girl. He had always wanted a daughter.
"Brooky, dear, come in here." Francesca spoke loudly.
Snape lifted his head as the door opened and his sixteen year old daughter stepped in. She looked a lot like him. Her black hair and eyes were nearly identical to his, but she was more beautiful and feminine, like her mother. She stepped next to the woman and looked up at her father.
"Severus, this is your daughter, Amber Brooklyn Charette."
He stepped forward and held out a hand for her to shake. She instead hugged him tightly. His heart sank happily, he was hugging his own daughter.
"I've enrolled her into Hogwarts, I want you two to get to know each other." Francesca said when the father and daughter finally pulled apart. Snape's eyes light up. This was by far the happiest day of his life.
-&- Amber's P.O.V -&-
She sat in Dumbledore's office on the night she arrived at the school. She saw her father walk in for a blonde boy about her age behind him. They sat across from her and waited. There was a mirror on the wall next to her. She stole a glance at herself.
Her black robes made her look even more pale then she already was. Her thick black eye liner accented her eyes wonderfully. She noticed something already that she and her father shared in common. Their hair hung sinisterly in front of their eyes, showing only enough face to show emotions, and hiding only enough to make them look as evil and calm as possible. She loved that about herself.
The elderly headmaster finally came from the stairs above his desk. He walked over at a self and took down a dirty old hat. He walked over to Amber and slowly started to place it on her head. He barely got close when it screamed out "Slytherin!" in a frightened voice. Amber smiled and looked over to her father and the boy. "Excellent." Snape hissed. Her father was proud of her, and that's all that mattered, she too was proud.
-&- Draco's P.O.V -&-
Draco was amazed at how fast the hat came out with an answer. She even scared it, very impressive. He watched as she walked to her father and hugged him. He had never seen Snape act so kindly towards anyway, but he figured love was reason enough to be kind.
After all, his father was kind to him. Perhaps a little strict, and very demanding, but kind all the same. Being kind to your own family was okay, as long as you were as evil as possible to all of those under you. Draco smiled at the thought of soon becoming a Death Eater like his father.
"Amber, this is Draco Malfoy, a fellow sixth year Slytherin of yours. He is one of my top students, and definitely my favorite. If you need anything, anything at all. He'll be there for you." Snape said to her in a fatherly tone that Draco has never heard from him.
He then turned to Draco and said, "Take her to the dungeons, she her around, settle her in." back in his old sinister voice. He kissed his daughter's forehead then turned on his heal and exited the office. Dumbledore too disappeared from sight.
"Listen her, loser, I don't need a baby sitter! You can show me to the dungeons, but after that leave me the hell alone!" she said as evilly as her father. Draco smirked as she walked out of the office, robes lolling behind her.
"Could you please walk a little faster?!" she hissed at him as they made the long walk to the dungeons. He slowed down to piss her off. "Fine, you don't want to corporate I'll just curse you now and find my own way around this damned place." she said holding out her wand threateningly. Draco smirked and continued to walk.
The next morning when he woke up, still in his boxers, he walked into the Slytherin common room to find Amber sitting in a chair with a cobra wrapped around her neck. "Whoa, you didn't tell me you had a snake..." he said in shock, but happy.
"Didn't I tell you never to talk to me again?!" she spat at him with a disgusted look.
"Where'd you get it?"
"Ugh! Father gave it to me this morning if you must know."
"What's it's name?"
"I've named him Voldie."
"After the Dark Lord?"
"Of course, my hero!"
"Wicked."
The first class of the year would be potions with the Gryffindors. It was N.E.W.T. potions yet some how potter and his friends had managed to get in. Draco hated that, he had expected Snape to fail them no matter what. Draco showed up fashionably late to the class and took a seat in front next to Amber.
"Nice of you to join us, Mr. Malfoy. The potion is on the board, due at the end of class." Snape said coldly.
Draco watched as Amber diced her ingredients perfectly. She definitely had her fathers potion skills. She was on her last ingredient, acid, when she "accidentally" spilled it over her shoulder and onto Harry Potter's shelve. It burnt through the fabric and gave him a first degree burn.
He stood up, screaming, and ran to the sink. The Slytherins' laughs filled the dungeon classroom, joined by Snape. Harry gave Snape his usual look of death before asking to visit the hospital wing, and leaving. "Very nice." Draco laughed to Amber, who ignored him.
He didn't care if she hated him, ignored him, or bossed him around. She was the most evil girl he'd ever met, and it was only her second day at Hogwarts. There was no telling what would happen next, she was unpredictable. It was just the way Draco liked it, he was definitely feeling something for her.
-&-Snape's P.O.V-&-
"Severus?" He looked up to see who the beautiful French voice belonged to. His jaw dropped when he saw the woman in front of him.
"Francesca?" he whispered. The love of his life stood mere feet away from him. He hasn't seen her beautiful brown hair and blue eyes in almost seventeen years. She was just as thin and busty as ever. He smiled at her.
"Severus, it's so good to see you after all of these years!" she walked forward and hugged him.
He hugged her back nervously, then pushed her away angrily, coming to his senses.
"You left. You moved away without a single goodbye! You said you loved me! You claimed you enjoyed that night we shared, for the first and what came to be the last time! I believe you! I poured my heart out to you! I loved you!" He spat out at her, looking away.
"I'm sorry, Severus, and you're going to hate me ever more when you find out why I left. I've finally come to my senses, if you hate me more I understand, but I need to tell you."
He looked back at her. Her eyes filled up with tears. Did she still love him? "Don't get your hopes up." he told himself sternly and nodded to her. He waited for her to continue.
"I was pregnant. That's why I left. I was scared, I loved you so much, but I didn't think you would stay with me. It was easier to just leave. I regret it so much now. I was visiting my family in France, and decided that while I was in Europe, I couldn't pass up a chance to come and see you."
Snape's eyes fixed on the floor. If he looked at her, she would be scared of the fury in his eyes. She kept his child from him for all of those years. He lost his love and turned more cold than ever when she left. He was a father, and never knew it.
"I'm a father?" he asked softly, looking up, but keeping his head bowed.
"Yes, you have a daughter."
It was a girl. He had always wanted a daughter.
"Brooky, dear, come in here." Francesca spoke loudly.
Snape lifted his head as the door opened and his sixteen year old daughter stepped in. She looked a lot like him. Her black hair and eyes were nearly identical to his, but she was more beautiful and feminine, like her mother. She stepped next to the woman and looked up at her father.
"Severus, this is your daughter, Amber Brooklyn Charette."
He stepped forward and held out a hand for her to shake. She instead hugged him tightly. His heart sank happily, he was hugging his own daughter.
"I've enrolled her into Hogwarts, I want you two to get to know each other." Francesca said when the father and daughter finally pulled apart. Snape's eyes light up. This was by far the happiest day of his life.
-&- Amber's P.O.V -&-
She sat in Dumbledore's office on the night she arrived at the school. She saw her father walk in for a blonde boy about her age behind him. They sat across from her and waited. There was a mirror on the wall next to her. She stole a glance at herself.
Her black robes made her look even more pale then she already was. Her thick black eye liner accented her eyes wonderfully. She noticed something already that she and her father shared in common. Their hair hung sinisterly in front of their eyes, showing only enough face to show emotions, and hiding only enough to make them look as evil and calm as possible. She loved that about herself.
The elderly headmaster finally came from the stairs above his desk. He walked over at a self and took down a dirty old hat. He walked over to Amber and slowly started to place it on her head. He barely got close when it screamed out "Slytherin!" in a frightened voice. Amber smiled and looked over to her father and the boy. "Excellent." Snape hissed. Her father was proud of her, and that's all that mattered, she too was proud.
-&- Draco's P.O.V -&-
Draco was amazed at how fast the hat came out with an answer. She even scared it, very impressive. He watched as she walked to her father and hugged him. He had never seen Snape act so kindly towards anyway, but he figured love was reason enough to be kind.
After all, his father was kind to him. Perhaps a little strict, and very demanding, but kind all the same. Being kind to your own family was okay, as long as you were as evil as possible to all of those under you. Draco smiled at the thought of soon becoming a Death Eater like his father.
"Amber, this is Draco Malfoy, a fellow sixth year Slytherin of yours. He is one of my top students, and definitely my favorite. If you need anything, anything at all. He'll be there for you." Snape said to her in a fatherly tone that Draco has never heard from him.
He then turned to Draco and said, "Take her to the dungeons, she her around, settle her in." back in his old sinister voice. He kissed his daughter's forehead then turned on his heal and exited the office. Dumbledore too disappeared from sight.
"Listen her, loser, I don't need a baby sitter! You can show me to the dungeons, but after that leave me the hell alone!" she said as evilly as her father. Draco smirked as she walked out of the office, robes lolling behind her.
"Could you please walk a little faster?!" she hissed at him as they made the long walk to the dungeons. He slowed down to piss her off. "Fine, you don't want to corporate I'll just curse you now and find my own way around this damned place." she said holding out her wand threateningly. Draco smirked and continued to walk.
The next morning when he woke up, still in his boxers, he walked into the Slytherin common room to find Amber sitting in a chair with a cobra wrapped around her neck. "Whoa, you didn't tell me you had a snake..." he said in shock, but happy.
"Didn't I tell you never to talk to me again?!" she spat at him with a disgusted look.
"Where'd you get it?"
"Ugh! Father gave it to me this morning if you must know."
"What's it's name?"
"I've named him Voldie."
"After the Dark Lord?"
"Of course, my hero!"
"Wicked."
The first class of the year would be potions with the Gryffindors. It was N.E.W.T. potions yet some how potter and his friends had managed to get in. Draco hated that, he had expected Snape to fail them no matter what. Draco showed up fashionably late to the class and took a seat in front next to Amber.
"Nice of you to join us, Mr. Malfoy. The potion is on the board, due at the end of class." Snape said coldly.
Draco watched as Amber diced her ingredients perfectly. She definitely had her fathers potion skills. She was on her last ingredient, acid, when she "accidentally" spilled it over her shoulder and onto Harry Potter's shelve. It burnt through the fabric and gave him a first degree burn.
He stood up, screaming, and ran to the sink. The Slytherins' laughs filled the dungeon classroom, joined by Snape. Harry gave Snape his usual look of death before asking to visit the hospital wing, and leaving. "Very nice." Draco laughed to Amber, who ignored him.
He didn't care if she hated him, ignored him, or bossed him around. She was the most evil girl he'd ever met, and it was only her second day at Hogwarts. There was no telling what would happen next, she was unpredictable. It was just the way Draco liked it, he was definitely feeling something for her.