Disclaimer: If I was J.K. Rowling, I wouldn't be bullied, now would I? Okay, that's mostly because I write this at school and I don't like Twilight, but anyway.. Sadly, I am not getting any money. All characters are hers, yada yada yada. Please review
A/N: c7a7t7, thanks for being my first reviewer, I'm glad someone likes it.

Chapter 1

Serenity, now eleven, was just finished with re-reading her Hogwarts letter for the fourth time. Isabella was crying and locked herself in her room. Serenity was still banging on her door when the twins came through the hall.
"Aww! Serenity, did you make little Issy cry?" Fred asked, looking at Serenity with concern.
"She didn't take well to you leaving, huh? Ginny was the same way when we left last year. Hey Issy, open up, it's George!" the twin called.
When the door opened, a puffy-eyed, sniffling, six year old came out. She was carrying her snake- plushy in her left arm. She tried to glare at her sister but failed. She ran into George's arms and he picked her up. She stopped crying after a moment and got serious. She wiped her eyes and coughed.
"First you guys go and now Serenity! This isn't fair!" Isabella complained.
"Watch your tone, Isabella. Pure- bloods don't whine. I have to leave so I can learn magic." Serenity replied, and then she whispered, "I'll see Father. Remember our secret stories?"
That was all Isabella needed. This year, her and Ron would be starting primary school, they would be separated though, being a magic school, they separated by wealth. Isabella's tuition was paid by the Snape vault and she was rich. Isabella hopped down, dragged her snake, and went to her room to get changed. She got out her hunter green jumper with a silver headband out of habit. Mrs. Weasley mostly frowned when she wore those colors, but she did not care. She brushed her jet-black hair and walked calmly down the stairs. Ron and Ginny caught up to her.
"Hullo, Isabella." Ron said.
"Hullo, Ron." Isabella sighed.
"You won't be protected by your sister forever, Isabella. Might as well start now." Ron retorted rather harshly, pushing her down the last few steps.
Isabella checked herself over. 'Only a few scratches, hmm? Ron's in a better mood.' She thought. She looked around; Ron was walking away practically dragging Ginny. Ginny glanced back apologizingly. Isabella shrugged and placed her left hand over the scratches. When she removed her hand, the wounds were gone. 'Let's see what Ron says about that' she smirked to herself.
Isabella walked into the dining room for breakfast. Percy and Charlie still weren't down yet so she sat next to Serenity and George. George was her favorite twin because he was the opposite of the other Weasley's, he's a Slytherin. In her's and Ron's last fight, George helped her and Fred helped Ron. The twins barely talk to each other seeing as Fred saw a betrayal. His mind saw George help a foster, DE child rather than his flesh and blood.
"George, will you help me out with something?" Isabella whispered.
"Sure, Issy. What'cha need?" George asked, whispering back.
"Keep an eye out for Serenity, kay? I know she'll be in your house. It'll be the first time she's seen our father since…" Isabella trailed off, looking at her toes; Mrs. Weasley didn't let them discuss her parents.
"I will, pinky promise." George said, offering his pinky.
"Pinky promise." Isabella agreed, twisting their pinkies.
Breakfast was good, and the following week went by fast. The next thing she knew she was at King's cross, dropping off Serenity and the twins. George stayed near Serenity and Isabella while Fred stayed by his parents, Ginny and Ron. All was going well until Serenity gasped. She ran towards the benches with George and a very confused Isabella on her heels. They stopped in front of an emotionless, tall, annoyed-looking man mumbling "Dumbledore is an idiot." Then he noticed George standing in front him with a girl holding hands with a six year old. Both girls had jet black hair. The older girl had straight and greasy hair. The little one had very curly hair.
"What is the meaning of this, George, I understand this girl is a first year but who's the baby?" The professor inquired icily.
"I am NOT a baby!" Isabella corrected, glaring at him with her ice blue eyes, like a mini Bellatrix.
"Oh? Then who are you? And who is the girl next to you?" he inquired.
"I am the Isabella Sophia Snape. She is my sister, future Slytherin." She snapped.
"Isabella? I am you father, Severus Snape. Do you remember me?" he asked.
"No, but I do, Father. Why didn't you get us? We were at the Weasley's." Serenity questioned.
"What's wrong with that? That made me the Slytherin I am today." George interrupted.
"I had no idea where you were. What did you say when they took you there? Who took you there anyway?" Severus asked.
"I said 'The blood- traitors? I'd rather be Cruciated.' No offense, George. The aurors… they were Potter and Black." Serenity admitted.
"Argggg! Anyway, Issy, if you want to talk to me or Serenity, use this mirror and say our name. Serenity, here's yours." He said, handing them each o pocket mirror.
"Thanks and goodbye, Father!" Isabella replied, running off.

Author's note: Hope y'all liked it. Please R&R. Give me some ideas on who Isabella should meet at primary school first?
A. Draco, her cousin
B. Harry
C. A Dolohov kid
PLEASE LET ME KNOW. I need five more reviews before I update.
~Isabella S.~