Author's Note: Everything belongs to J K Rowling... the plot is mine and Alaina, Jace and Cain.
I want to thank everyone that is reading this it definitely makes me want to write more. Well on with the story.


Chapter 3

I look into the mans eyes and gasp, I have his eyes.
I have a feeling if I could see him smile that would look similar too.
This man is my father, well my other father and I feel very shy and unsure of myself.
He could ruin everything and there was nothing I could do to stop him.
I knew right then that I loved him.

He sits down by my bed, opposite from where dad usually sits.
He seems uncomfortable so I sit quietly waiting for him to speak.
"Hello Alaina, my name is Sirius Black." He says quietly.
"Hi, Mr. Black, I am Alaina Snape. It's nice to meet you." I say back.

He cringes and I flinch looking at dad for reassurance.
He gives me a small encouraging smile.
I turn back to Sirius. He looks like he feels bad.
"Sorry, Please call me Sirius." He says.
I nod smiling at him.
I lean back against the bed again and close my eyes for a second.


In that short amount of time I am sucked into another nightmare.
"You stupid little girl, do you really think you can get away from me." Edgar says in my ear.
I don't answer him knowing that he doesn't want me to.
I stand there staring at the opposite wall not making a sound.
He grabs my chin tipping my head back slightly pouring a liquid down my throat, I can feel in burn all the way down.
Though I know not to move or even make a sound.
I want to spit it all back out at him, but I resist the urge hoping it will be over soon.


Meanwhile in the hospital Severus and Sirius are arguing strangely enough on who I should live with.
They don't even realize that there is something wrong with me.
My throat is burning like a thousand suns, as blood trickles down the side of my mouth.
It drips onto my sheets, making a dark red stain.

I am in a coma once again and they are standing there arguing.
Severus turns to me and curses, flying out the door at top speed
He grabs the first healer he sees and pulls them back to my room.
"There is something wrong with my daughter. She has blood coming out of her mouth." Severus says sounding very worried.


"Come on girl you can take a lot more than this." Edgar says while he hits me with a wooden pole.
He laughs almost manically.
I shiver. "You must be going soft in your old age." I say sarcastically.
He screams in rage hitting me harder.
I just sit there quietly waiting for it all to stop.
Not really feeling any pain which seems strange but is very good for me in the long run.


"Do something, Merlin don't leave her like this." Sirius says sounding upset.
The healer ushers them both out of the room giving me a strange potion and standing there watching me.
I open my eyes and gasp out a breath.
I sit up quickly and turn towards my healer.
"Who is he Healer Murphy? I know you must be behind this just tell me, it can all be over soon." I say quietly.
He just looks at me and I can see in his eyes that he in fact is behind part of it, but that he won't tell me anything.
I lean back against my bed feeling defeated.

I finally figure it out, I jump out of my bed and take off out the door.
I stop in front of the door and push it open slightly.
"Hello, Mr. Tinsley I don't think you know me, but I sure know you." I say to the man laying on the bed.
"Well hello young lady, what can I do for you?" he asks sweetly.
I want to bang my head in the wall, why didn't I figure this out before.
"I'm sorry to bother you sir, I should really get back to my room it was nice meeting you." I say and walk back to my room.
My father and Sirius are waiting for me.
I don't speak to them, I just lay down on my bed and close my eyes.


The first thing I hear when I wake up is arguing.
I sit up and look around seeing my father, Sirius, a dark haired teenager, a blonde haired teenager, and Uncle Lucius.
I want to yell at them to be quiet but it seems to defeat the purpose.
I clear my throat getting ready to speak when Uncle Lucius turns and sees me awake.
He doesn't even raise his voice but everyone stops talking.

My dad comes over and checks me over.
"You gave us quite a scare." Healer Murphy says from the doorway.
I grimace and shift slightly on the bed.
He comes over and starts prodding me softly asking me if anywhere hurts.
I groan at one place, I push his hands away and pull my shirt up a little.
I have a black bruise about the size of a ball on my stomach.
I look at it not really feeling surprised.
"Well isn't that just peachy. Makes you kind of wonder where it came from." I say sarcastically

I look over at Sirius and wince he seems really angry.
I want to hide behind my dad and stay like that.
"From my assessment it seems you had some internal bleeding,
then you started thrashing around giving yourself a whopper of a bruise." The Healer says sounding pleasant.
I want to kill that man.
How in the world he can be so pleasant is beyond me.
I turn and greet Harry and Draco making polite conversation for a few minutes.
Then a flashback hits me, I sit there feeling stunned as the memory plays in my mind.


Flashback
"Come on out little one everything will be fine.
I'm sorry, I should not have been gone so long, I promise next time I will come home sooner.
"I crawl out from under the bed.

"You promise, Daddy Jace. You swearded you will." I say to him.
He smiles down at me. "Of course sweetie I promise. Now come on back to bed.

I gasp for breath holding my head.
"Daddy Jace, four years old, had to leave for a meeting. He was gone really long I was scared and hid under the bed."
I feel like I am being sucked into a black hole, but really it is just another memory.

"Uncle Cain, quit it." I say laughing.
He just smiles at me and scoops me up in the air twirling me around and around.
He loves to tickle me. Daddy Jace says that Uncle Cain plays on a famous Quidditch team and that someday he will take me flying on his broom.
I can't wait for that day.
"Uncle Cain, tell me more about Quittich please."
He chuckles and sets me on his lap. "It's Quidditch, baby girl."
He leans back against a tree and tells me stories about his team and how many games they have won and moves that they make.
That day was one of my favorites, I remember that much.

I lay my head back against my bed and lay there.
My whole body feels pain.
"Uncle Cain and I were playing outside, it was sunny and really pretty.
I was playing in the grass.
He tickles me and I start laughing telling him to stop.
He smiles at me and starts twirling me around.
He was or still is a famous Quidditch player.
He told me stories about playing.
He promised to take me flying with him when I was older.
I was also four at the time."

I feel exhausted all I want to do is shut out the world, so I roll over onto my side and ignore everyone else in the room.
I cry softly tears streaming down my face, those memories hurt me.
It seems like I had a family then, yet those boys looked no older than seventeen so how in the world did they take care of me.
That is something I want to know.

"It can't be real, it couldn't really be Jace Traven and Cain Tremont." Draco states sounding unsure.
I sit up and look at him.
"Tell me who that is?" I ask quietly.
He looks at me.
"They both are from a team in England, about thirty four and both are loners mostly only hanging out with each other.
There was a rumor forever they lost a child at a young age." He says answering my question.
I have one more I need to ask.
"Is Jace tall with long black hair, and blue eyes. Cain with shorter brown hair and also has blue eyes." I say hoping the answer isn't true.
But of course it is.
Draco just nods at me and I sigh.
"Great just great, now everything is even more complicated." I say feeling like pouting.
"I assume you wish to speak with them." Lucius says though more like a statement than a question.
I nod and he smirks.
"I will send them a message and have them come to see you immediately." He says sweeping out of the door.
Draco turns, grins at me and walks out the door following his father.
Sirius and Harry both say their goodbyes shutting the door behind them.

I turn to the door as it opens to show Healer Murphy.
He comes in putting salve on my bruise.
"I didn't even see you leave." I say feeling confused.
He smiles gently at me.
"Ms. Snape, you were busy talking and I have other patients to heal besides you.
Now was the earliest I could return to heal you." He says sounding snarky.
I roll my eyes.

"Yes, Healer Murphy I understand that, no need to be rude." I say back trying not to laugh.
He looks up at me and smiles.
"So, how am I doing Doc?" I say cheekily.
He mock glares at me and I smirk.
"You seem to be healing just fine." he says to me.
He straightens up and tells me to get some rest. "No more visitors until tomorrow, alright."
"Dad, can stay though right." I say feeling panicked.
He smiles at me."Yes, your father can stay but only him." he says to calm me down.
I nod, tell him goodbye and ask dad to read to me again.