Chapter 1: Sapphire
Since birth my fate was decided just as my dad wanted a pure blood myself bound to marry another pure blood, destined to be a great wizard, and be sorted into the house at Hogwarts my father founded Slytherin.
"Dad what's going on?" asked a young girl her black hair outshined by her green bangs and tips.
"We're going to go out for some flying practice," answered an older man probably in his 40's his black hair barely touching his shoulders his cheeks seeming kind of sunken in making his features seem sharper and more pronounced.
"But dad I was taking a nap," she said as they walked outside the sun barely touching the horizon casting an orange glow across the Quidditch field.
"You know how rare a fast broomstick is."
"I know I know."
"Good cause this one is yours," he said holding out a broomstick the handle a deep brown, the twigs seeming almost white with flecks of black as she gently took it holding it as if it were made of glass.
"Really!? Mine!?" she exclaimed now noticing a silver chain with the Slytherin coat of arms dangling from the handle.
"What's this?" she asked removing it.
"Read the back," he said as she flipped it over engraved on the back it read, 'To my dearest and loving daughter Sapphire –Salazar' a smile spread across her face when she read this.
"I won't fail you dad," she said clipping it on before hopping on her broom.
"Ok nice posture nice grip now kick off," he said Sapphire doing as she was told slowly rising in the air tightly leaning her broom to the right making it slowly rise as she turned around and around in a circle, before going back down just as slowly.
"Sapphire," Salazar yelled as she quickly floated down but not landing so she could stay at eye level with her dad.
"Go to the forbidden forest and back I'll time you," he instructed Sapphire giving him a questioning look but at this demand slowly rose then shot off towards the forbidden forest as fast as she could. Only to come back moment later but descended to quickly and crashed but just looked up at her father making no complaints about her bleeding face and hands.
"Very good 7.22 seconds you even beat my time just have to work on your landing."
"Ok," she said quickly.
"Well I have to go in and handle detentions do you want to stay here and practice," he asked over his shoulder.
"Please," she asked.
"Ok just be in before midnight," he said walking off.
"Thank you dad," she called just before he went inside.
