HP UPDATE:
THE 7TH BOOK: comes out in JULY if you didn't all ready know.
The 5th Movie: comes out in July if you didn't know that all ready.
Disclaimer: I do not own the idea of Harry Potter, or the Harry Potter Universe that it resigns in… every thing that is in here, that is HP based, was found on HP lexicon…if I didn't know if from the books and rpging…
Um... I do own a majority of the characters with the exception of the main….Emily is not mine. She belongs to a very dearest friend of mine, who I did get permission from to use. Emily is from an online HP based rpg… and I grew so attached to her character that I just wanted to write about her and give her a story, so this is an Emily story.
"The Color of Envy isn't for Everyone, You Know…"
She sat there watching them, coming into the great hall, like they at least had a chance at making something of themselves. They some of them looked like they would pee their britches if they saw the infamous Fluffy right behind them or if one of the Ghosts came up right in front of them through the floor. She shook her head, as the all began to chatter along about which great house they should have.
"Emma," a voice whispered out to her left, catching her attention, and drawing a sigh from her. She really didn't want to be bugged by she knew is she didn't acknowledge them for at least a few quarters of a mili-second they would continue to bug them until the great 'He-shall-not-be-named' really did return. She rolled her eyes, as she shifted on her spot on top of the Slytherin table to look at one of her house mates, a rather short, and pudgy girl named Katherine or Paula something somewhat rather Muggle, she thought. "What you doing here?"
"Being bored," she replied, before returning to watch them. "What's it look like I'm doing?"
Her companion let out a scoff. "Well besides looking like a complete fashion moron in that outfit, I say you are doing a very good job of it," she said, before slumping down on the bench next to Emma's worn but sturdy shoes. "Won't your father pay to get your better clothing?"
Emma's face drew up in something between a snarl and the urge to curse this girl fifteen ways before sundown. How dare she think that her father was nothing more than a cheap muggle! She smirked as she let her anger get the best of her and shoved the bench that Katherine/Paula whatever her name was, away from the table and sent Miss Snot face flying. She landed on the floor with a loud hump causing the new students to freeze not that far from them with their eyes wide in fear and confusion.
Her companion quickly stumbled to her feet and spun around to face her. She shot her a half hearted smile as she put a hand to her chest in a mock sense of hurt and compassion. "I'm sorry," Emma began, as she shifted her position on the table. "Did I hurt your wee ego?" She smirked as she gazed over at the new ones. "We wouldn't want that."
"You…" she muttered, as she yanked at her wand as she came toward Emma. "You are nothing compared to the rest of us. You are just a miserable half-breed."
That was enough to snap the rest of Emma's control. She raised her hand, drawing the other's attention to her. "Accio Wand!" she said, without even battering or blinking a wand, as she turned her hand over as the idiot's wand was magically yanked for her hand. She then smirked as she slowly and very gracefully got up from the table. "You think it's a gift to open your mouth to speak ill of a person's up bringing and their bloodlines." She then chuckled. "I guess we'll have to fix that." She then flicked the girl's own wand at her. "Silencio!"
There was a loud gasp of horror and shock from the ones behind her, causing Emma to raise an eyebrow at them. "What did you just do?" one of them asked, as they brushed past Emma to go look up at her companion who now didn't look as if they didn't have a mouth. She stared up at Emma in fear. Emma loved it when they had the look of fear in their eyes. They should always have that look in their eyes when they were around her.
"I put her in her place," she simply replied, as she gazed over at the one who had spoken. "It's as simple as that." She then reached out to touch her companion's arm only to have her jerk away from fear. "Now have you learn your lesson?" She nodded in fear and quickly lowered her eyes in shame. "Good, now off with thee. Go to the Hospital Wing. I think they can fix your little problem. When you're ready to apologize to me for being such a shred little wench of a person, I'll give you back your wand." She nodded before taking off with tears in her eyes.
"Wow," some of the new students muttered, as Emma went back to her spot on the table. She simply set the girl's wand down next to a set of books as she tucked a loose strand of hair behind an ear and began to skim through what looked like to be a copy of an Advanced Potions or Advanced DADA. "Who is that?"
"I think that's Emily," one of them whispered, as they all cuddled together, father back away from her, as they watched other older students walk by the girl, but kept their distance from her. "You know, Emily Snape."
"Snape's daughter?" one of them gasped in fear, before tempting to glance over at Emma to see her watching them over the top of her book. They all practically jumped out of their own skins. She smirked before going back to her own reading.
The sound of the doors of the Great Hall slamming open caused them to jump again. "SNAPE!" a voice boomed, causing her to grumble something about their being an outburst of idiots and she simply continued to read, as a fury of black and green robes moved past the new students to stop in front of Emily. "You had no right to do that to Georgia."
Upon hearing the correct name for that girl she had used the spells on, Emma smiled as her head came to face the enraged Phillip Trevor. "Awe, poor Phillip, did I ruffle your feathers or fur by hurting your wee girl friend?" she asked, as she pulled her book close to her chest, as she shifted positions, drawing a knee up to her chest. "Oops, that's right, you're a Slytherin, and you don't have feathers or fur. You have scales, or should, unless you aren't really Slytherin and are just really good at faking it and from what I've heard you…"
"Snape!" Phillip snapped, as he reacted before anyone of them caught onto his actions. They heard the blow before they saw it. Emily stared up at him with eyes glaring full of anger as she sat there rubbing the side of her face, from where he had slapped her. Her book lay on the floor, forgotten for all time now. Her anger and attention now was on the Slytherin boy who dare touch her out of anger. No one had the right to touch her without permission, no one. "You need to learn your place…"
"My place!" she snapped, as she quickly moved. Phillip really didn't stand a chance. She slammed a kick into his chest, and then was slamming a knee into his, dropping him to the floor and quickly stood above him. He grimaced as the pain rushed through him. "Funny thing about that statement, Phillip Trevor, is that I've known my place since the day I was brought into this world. You and your little freak of a girlfriend if you even want to call her that, have no clue what your destiny is."
"And what you do?" he asked as the pain rushed through him.
She smirked, reaching out to run a hand through his hair and ruffling it a bit. "I might." Her eyes drifted to the new students now cowering not that far from them. She could see the fear in their eyes now as big as saucers. She loved putting that fear in them. It was good for them to fear something, someone. Who better than it to be than her. She slid her hands into his head and quickly jerked his head back. He let out a noise of pain and she smirked. "What's the matter, Phillip? I thought all Slytherin's where stronger than most? Can't you handle the pain?"
"Enough with the games, Emily!" a shrill voice called from the door causing Emily to release her hold on Phillip and he simply feel to the floor. The new students turned with a gasp of fear at the one who stood in the door way and then back at Emily. They didn't know who to be more scared of. "You know not to toy with them. You were brought up better."
"Yeah, I know," she replied, as she dropped down next to Phillip and patted his arm. He jerked away from her touch and she smiled. "But I got bored and his girlfriend should at least know now to keep her mouth shut. While he knows now to leave the fighting between her and myself."
She quickly got to her feet and stepped over Phillip like he was nothing but a worthless rug. She tucked a loose strand of hair behind an ear and began to pack up her books. She tucked Georgia's wand in her pocket before she turned to leave. She shot the new students a smirk before stepping closer to them causing some to shrink back in fear. "Boo…" she said softly, causing some of them to jump. She chuckled, as she turned to leave. "Awe, they're so easy to pick on." It wasn't going to be as bad of a year as she thought it was going to bed. She may as well have some fun with year.
Just as she got to the door, she turned and shot Phillip a look, as he struggled to his feet. "Phillip, you might want to tell her to watch her back. This isn't over between us." She shot a smile up to the one at the door and he nodded before turning and leaving. She followed him out without even a second look back.
Phillip let out a hiss, as he watched the doors slam shut. "Damn Snape," he grumbled, as he turned to look at the new students. "Get out of here!" They simply jumped at his bark and took off like the school was on fire. As soon as they were gone, Phillip collapsed on the nearest bench, trying to catch his breath. Emma hadn't done her worst with him. He knew she had kept some of it back. "This year should be interesting." He ran a hand over his face. He then smirked as he watched the new students scurry through the doors of the Great Hall to get away. "Welcome to Hogwarts. I hope you enjoy being under the Rein of the Infamous Wraith of the Princess of Envy…" He snorted before slowly getting to his feet and followed them out.
----tbc----
---The Characters so Far---
Emily –Emma- Snape
--Slytherin
Georgia Warner
--Slytherin
Phillip Trevor
--Slytherin
---more to come---
----Owls and Howlers are greatly appreciated----
---Suggestions are greatly appreciated as well---