Seneca sat on the couch book open in her lap as she fingers through the worn pages, her father a few feet away mulling over essays. She figured it didn't included Gryffindors, that was when he used naughty words.
"Daddy?"
"Yes?"
"This was mamas favorite book right? The one she read many times?" He lays the quill down, stands up and walks towards the child peering at the book. Hogwarts, A History.
"Yes it was, why?"
"I'm going to read it just as many times as mama did! No more!" Severus cracks a tiny smile; so much like her mother.