Chapter 1
Snape
I would curse that Potter boy for saving me from the snake that night. He could be satisfied with saving Albus. I liked not to have anyone's mercy on me. Sitting on the same chair and teaching Potions at Hogwarts, I am tired of telling dunderheads about right way to make Potions. I have enough of this offspring of Potter. He had so many better names than to name that boy James Sirius Potter. Good for nothing like his namesakes. Here back for another year at Hogwarts.
As I look at the Gryffindor table, I find that boy smirking at me. How dare he do it? I need to look up on that matter. I look back at Albus and find him smiling at me. I shift my gaze to Lockhart who arrives with the First Years. Why had he ever gotten his memory back? Minerva too didn't like him but she did as he was taking her job of recruiting the First Years.
A crowd of new idiots were gathering at the porch. Lockhart took the name list to sort them into houses. Again as a house master I have to be careful on who are into my house. Suddenly my eyes find a green eyed, messy black haired boy who looked exactly like Harry bloody Potter. The only difference he has is that this boy doesn't wear glasses. The sorting started.
'Arianna Steward'
'Hufflepuff'
'Stella Martin'
'Ravenclaw'
'Lisa Gun'
'Hufflepuff'
'Miley Dail'
'Gryffindor'
'Scorpius Malfoy' He is my godson's son. He has the same smartness as that Granger girl had. I still couldn't believe Draco married Granger. I have to agree he has the girl's brains.
'Slytherin' I knew it. All the Malfoys' had to be in Slytherin.
'Rose Weasley'
'Nasty! We have another Weasley here again at Hogwarts! I see a different spark!'
"No one ever believes that I am Ronald Weasley's daughter." The girl said.
'I know where to put you. Ravenclaw' The Ravenclaw table roared with claps.
'Albus Severus Potter' The whole hall fell silent. That brat named his son after me?
"Hey everyone, isn't it natural for a boy to get sorted into one of the houses?" The boy said trying to make it better.
'No, not like any natural Potter. A different one. Greatly different from the others. Brave, Courageous, Smart, Cunning, Crafty, Witty... Slytherin' What? A Potter boy in Slytherin! How strange!
"What? Look, it's not that rarely people get into Slytherin. He's worthy hence is here." Scorpius defended him.
"Thanks mate!" That boy said. The green eyed boy looked at me and smiled.