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By: The Riddle Daughters
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A/N: Ok, well, thank you for reading it! Hehe....Well, Ok, We have been busy here lately! And we just have 2~two things to say...IT'S SNOWING!!!!!!!
Disclaimer: I don't own any HP characters, they all belong to JK. A bloody genius in the literature department, she is an excellent writer, with an awesome imagination! Ok, now all unfamiliar characters, I own.
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By the time that Snape was sent to the Hospital Wing, everyone knew. But what they didn't know, was far worse. Something that was strange.
It was now about November, and McGonagall was sending the paper home for who was going home for the holidays. When the Gryffindors got it, they were amazed to see that hardly any of them were staying. Then again, they weren't.
"Um, Harry, mum wants to know if you'll come home with us for Christmas. Bill and Charlie will be there. It should be fun. Charlie is getting married, and she's really nice. Mum likes her, but will you please come with us?" Ron asked looking at Harry who then looked at the sheet of paper.
"Sure, I mean, another Christmas feast with Snape giving death stares, I don't think I could handle it." He passed the pen and parchment to Neville.
"Harry," Hermione looked at her best friend, or rather boyfriend. "Snape isn't staying for this holiday, I am serious. Look at the Teacher sheet behind that one."
Neville lifted up the paper, and sure enough, Snape's name wasn't on that one. "She's right Harry."
"Bloody hell, why not?"
"Because, he has a wife and KIDS...." Hermione said this and looked to Ron.
"Well, that didn't stop him last year..."
"Professor Wolffang was here last year, and so all the kids stayed."
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A few minutes later, Harry was making his way to Professor Wolffang's chamber. She had moved in an empty room, and had an office, with a class. She now taught Counselling. It was all Dumbledore's idea, because Clairese had an undeniable talent for making people feel safe, and warm, he thought it to also bring her back early.
As Harry walked in the classroom, he signed the sheet. As he looked at all the names, there were two names he saw that struck out the most. It was normal for Mortania and all the girls to Visit her, but.....On the sheet, Malfoy, and Granger were there at least twice.
"Harry. I was wondering when you'd stop in."
Harry jumped. He turned to see Professor Wolffang standing there with her arms crossed smiling. Her dress was a Dark Plum colour, with silver lining along the sleeves, and the neck, with the seams at the bottom. Her hair was up in a French style of hair style. One that she liked wearing. As she smiled he sighed.
"Yes, I was wondering when I could come."
"Well, if you are willing to give up going to a Hufflepuff versus Ravenclaw game, then now." She spoke with grace, and kindness.
"Yes professor. Well, can I sit down?" He asked pointing to a big blue chair in the office.
"Yes, after you."
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As Clairese sat behind her desk in her chair she turned to Harry.
"Now, what do you want to talk about, you seemed a little troubled yesterday after you came back from Severus' office."
"Well, Professor, you see, A while ago...I got this letter from my mum, I know, she's dead, but I got this letter. And it said I had a sibling in Slytherin. I don't have a clue on who it could be."
"Well, Harry, if it helps, you aren't related to Malissa, Mortania, or Sasha....Malissa and Mortania are mine. And Sasha is Shauna's...so, that rules out those three. Pansy, no. Crabbe, no..." and it when on like that until she left 4 students. "So, one of the four, you may adore, if you find out things about them, then you can't betray them. If they were given the same puzzle, then I will tell them, to talk to you."
Harry smiled. "You are a saviour."
"No, I am a mum."
He smiled again. "Tell me Professor, what's it like to have a big family?"
"Well, tiring. But yet wonderful. I mean, I absolutely love taking trips with all of them. Why?"
"Ha, yeah, I bet. But I mean, what do all the kids think?"
"Well, the oldest ones are glad that they're the oldest. Malissa and Mortania think that it's their job to take the blame for everything the youngest do."
"What about when you go to places, like the mountains?"
"Well, we have a lot of fun. I never would have thought that Malissa and Mortania could race on Skis. But, you know. And My eight year old, Hope, she and I can ice skate. Severus, well, he just watches us...." She stopped, "you seem interested in mine and Professor Snape's family."
"Oh, well, who isn't I mean, the students all adore you, and well, Snape....you know."
"Yes, Harry I am aware of that." She smiled, "But you seem interested in the kids, and just the idea of the big family."
"Well, professor, naturally....I don't have any siblings."
"Yes...." Clairese began looking at Harry who was looking at the Ground. "Well, we can rule out 2 of those kids, so it leaves Sheridan and Paris. So, Harry, would you be willing to do some tests with those two.."
"Well, where are Paris and Sheridan?"
Clairese pulled out a list of seventh year schedules and flipped to the tab which had SLYTHERIN written on it. There was a list of things and the schedules.
"Well, Sheridan is probably in the study room, she hates watching Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw play." Wolffang looked up at Harry. "What about you?"
"I think it's dreadful to see Hufflepuff get flattened by Ravenclaw, since half of them in Ravenclaw turn as bad as those in Slytherin."
"Well, let me get her. We shall begin later this evening or whenever is convenient...."
"Very well, thank you Professor Wolffang. I guess I'll see you later."
Harry got up and then walked out of her office, and then out of the classroom. She stood in the classroom then a voice startled her.
"Well, I see you've started it," It was Dumbledore. "So, tell me Clairese, what did he say?"
"Well, he seemed very intrigued by mine and Severus' family. But there was something about him, like he really didn't care about what we do to find out whom it is. He just wants for us to find her, because the sooner, the better. That's the sort of attitude I got from him."
"Well, Clairese, could you blame him?"
"No, I just sensed a sort of psychological distress, Albus, you have to tell me what you know about him?"
"Well, Clairese, Remus informed me that Harry is abused while at the Dursleys. And needless to say, he almost was nearly killed, if it weren't for Miss Granger this summer."
"Albus, I have to tell him, I just have to tell him that Severus is his father."
Clairese sighed. She then closed her eyes. "Albus, I think you should be going to the game."
"It starts in five minutes, Clairese, I will be there on time."
"Very well. Albus, I will be here, if you need me."
"Okay."
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Well? Tell us whatchya think! K!
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Mortania & Malissa
The Riddle Daughters
By: The Riddle Daughters
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A/N: Ok, well, thank you for reading it! Hehe....Well, Ok, We have been busy here lately! And we just have 2~two things to say...IT'S SNOWING!!!!!!!
Disclaimer: I don't own any HP characters, they all belong to JK. A bloody genius in the literature department, she is an excellent writer, with an awesome imagination! Ok, now all unfamiliar characters, I own.
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By the time that Snape was sent to the Hospital Wing, everyone knew. But what they didn't know, was far worse. Something that was strange.
It was now about November, and McGonagall was sending the paper home for who was going home for the holidays. When the Gryffindors got it, they were amazed to see that hardly any of them were staying. Then again, they weren't.
"Um, Harry, mum wants to know if you'll come home with us for Christmas. Bill and Charlie will be there. It should be fun. Charlie is getting married, and she's really nice. Mum likes her, but will you please come with us?" Ron asked looking at Harry who then looked at the sheet of paper.
"Sure, I mean, another Christmas feast with Snape giving death stares, I don't think I could handle it." He passed the pen and parchment to Neville.
"Harry," Hermione looked at her best friend, or rather boyfriend. "Snape isn't staying for this holiday, I am serious. Look at the Teacher sheet behind that one."
Neville lifted up the paper, and sure enough, Snape's name wasn't on that one. "She's right Harry."
"Bloody hell, why not?"
"Because, he has a wife and KIDS...." Hermione said this and looked to Ron.
"Well, that didn't stop him last year..."
"Professor Wolffang was here last year, and so all the kids stayed."
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A few minutes later, Harry was making his way to Professor Wolffang's chamber. She had moved in an empty room, and had an office, with a class. She now taught Counselling. It was all Dumbledore's idea, because Clairese had an undeniable talent for making people feel safe, and warm, he thought it to also bring her back early.
As Harry walked in the classroom, he signed the sheet. As he looked at all the names, there were two names he saw that struck out the most. It was normal for Mortania and all the girls to Visit her, but.....On the sheet, Malfoy, and Granger were there at least twice.
"Harry. I was wondering when you'd stop in."
Harry jumped. He turned to see Professor Wolffang standing there with her arms crossed smiling. Her dress was a Dark Plum colour, with silver lining along the sleeves, and the neck, with the seams at the bottom. Her hair was up in a French style of hair style. One that she liked wearing. As she smiled he sighed.
"Yes, I was wondering when I could come."
"Well, if you are willing to give up going to a Hufflepuff versus Ravenclaw game, then now." She spoke with grace, and kindness.
"Yes professor. Well, can I sit down?" He asked pointing to a big blue chair in the office.
"Yes, after you."
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As Clairese sat behind her desk in her chair she turned to Harry.
"Now, what do you want to talk about, you seemed a little troubled yesterday after you came back from Severus' office."
"Well, Professor, you see, A while ago...I got this letter from my mum, I know, she's dead, but I got this letter. And it said I had a sibling in Slytherin. I don't have a clue on who it could be."
"Well, Harry, if it helps, you aren't related to Malissa, Mortania, or Sasha....Malissa and Mortania are mine. And Sasha is Shauna's...so, that rules out those three. Pansy, no. Crabbe, no..." and it when on like that until she left 4 students. "So, one of the four, you may adore, if you find out things about them, then you can't betray them. If they were given the same puzzle, then I will tell them, to talk to you."
Harry smiled. "You are a saviour."
"No, I am a mum."
He smiled again. "Tell me Professor, what's it like to have a big family?"
"Well, tiring. But yet wonderful. I mean, I absolutely love taking trips with all of them. Why?"
"Ha, yeah, I bet. But I mean, what do all the kids think?"
"Well, the oldest ones are glad that they're the oldest. Malissa and Mortania think that it's their job to take the blame for everything the youngest do."
"What about when you go to places, like the mountains?"
"Well, we have a lot of fun. I never would have thought that Malissa and Mortania could race on Skis. But, you know. And My eight year old, Hope, she and I can ice skate. Severus, well, he just watches us...." She stopped, "you seem interested in mine and Professor Snape's family."
"Oh, well, who isn't I mean, the students all adore you, and well, Snape....you know."
"Yes, Harry I am aware of that." She smiled, "But you seem interested in the kids, and just the idea of the big family."
"Well, professor, naturally....I don't have any siblings."
"Yes...." Clairese began looking at Harry who was looking at the Ground. "Well, we can rule out 2 of those kids, so it leaves Sheridan and Paris. So, Harry, would you be willing to do some tests with those two.."
"Well, where are Paris and Sheridan?"
Clairese pulled out a list of seventh year schedules and flipped to the tab which had SLYTHERIN written on it. There was a list of things and the schedules.
"Well, Sheridan is probably in the study room, she hates watching Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw play." Wolffang looked up at Harry. "What about you?"
"I think it's dreadful to see Hufflepuff get flattened by Ravenclaw, since half of them in Ravenclaw turn as bad as those in Slytherin."
"Well, let me get her. We shall begin later this evening or whenever is convenient...."
"Very well, thank you Professor Wolffang. I guess I'll see you later."
Harry got up and then walked out of her office, and then out of the classroom. She stood in the classroom then a voice startled her.
"Well, I see you've started it," It was Dumbledore. "So, tell me Clairese, what did he say?"
"Well, he seemed very intrigued by mine and Severus' family. But there was something about him, like he really didn't care about what we do to find out whom it is. He just wants for us to find her, because the sooner, the better. That's the sort of attitude I got from him."
"Well, Clairese, could you blame him?"
"No, I just sensed a sort of psychological distress, Albus, you have to tell me what you know about him?"
"Well, Clairese, Remus informed me that Harry is abused while at the Dursleys. And needless to say, he almost was nearly killed, if it weren't for Miss Granger this summer."
"Albus, I have to tell him, I just have to tell him that Severus is his father."
Clairese sighed. She then closed her eyes. "Albus, I think you should be going to the game."
"It starts in five minutes, Clairese, I will be there on time."
"Very well. Albus, I will be here, if you need me."
"Okay."
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Well? Tell us whatchya think! K!
Lotza LOVE
Mortania & Malissa
The Riddle Daughters