Who knew I could ever have a girl who feels like a wonderful dream, I know I sound like I am over exaggerating, but it's the truth. Since Severus Snape is my father, people assume I'm a bad guy, everyone except one. Who is that? You ask. It is Zoey Potter, the daughter of my dad's enemy, James Potter, the one who bullied him and was mean towards him, but she's nothing like that. She has flaming red hair, piercing blue green eyes, and curves in all the right places she's so compassionate; some days I wonder if the sorting hat sorted her in the wrong house because she acts like a Hufflepuff instead of a Slytherin, but that's some of the things I love about her the list goes on and on. She is so beautiful and looks like her mom, I seen a picture once. She doesn't really talk that much about that night they died when Voldemort killed her parents. She tells stories about what she remembers and what they told her, I know the only person that heard the more sentimental stories about them from her is Harry. My father told me one day while I was serving a detention,
"Sam. If you like her, don't let her slip away. I made that mistake long ago with her mother and look at the outcome."
That was in my second year. I took that chance and I asked her out during the middle of our second year at Hogwarts, Harry was in his first, now we've been together for almost four years now.