Snape's Daughter
By: Queen Of The Damned
Disclaimer: You know the story: All Characters belong to the best writer in the world, J.K Rowling, except Piper, who is yes mine, (Named after me! My name is Piper if you're that dull) so don't sue me. I haven't made a dime off this. THIS IS NOT A MARY SUE!!! Okay, here ya go.
A/N: I will keep updating soon, and keep writing more if people think it is good. Remember, I RUN ON READER FEEDBACK! So please, review! Review! And oh ya PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!! I also am aware my chapters are short, but if I update daily, it doesn't make a difference. SO please, bear with me and just wait patiently until I let the next one out, okay! All reviews welcome, flames included. Remember, it 'constructive criticism'
Chapter One: Family Time
"Any minute now." Albus Dumbledore whispered, staring with Professors Snape, McGonagall, Flitwick, and the newest defense against dark arts teacher, Professor Devini at the horizon. It was still dark outside, and Professor Severus Snape was glad; he had never any recollection of ever being this nervous in his life. He was finally going to meet Piper. Piper. His daughter, Piper. A shiver ran down his back. He hadn't wanted her to come at first. But then Dumbledore had insisted, and he had no choice. He also knew very little about her. Only that she looked like him, and was nine years old, a witch, and that in a few short minutes, he would be meeting her for the very first time.
Ten minutes or more passed, until finally a small shape emerged into the light. The sun was slowly coming up, and so they could make out the small figure of a little girl. As she come nearer, a thin hand patted his shoulder. He let out a small shuddering gasp. "It will be all right Severus. Don't worry." Professor McGonagall said softly. When she finally came up to them, Severus let out a huge breath he hadn't realized he was holding. The girl did look like him.except those eyes. She had eyes like her mom. But now they were staring at him with interest. Only a Childs interest. "Ah, Piper. How nice to see you. I expect your ride was well." Dumbledore said to her, extending his hand. She shook it and replied, "Ya. Except my cat Lily-Bell got loose on the train and bit a bunch of people. But it's all-good. Isn't it Lily-Bell?" And when she said that, a small very tiny black cat popped out of her bag. "Mew!" A few teachers laughed awkwardly, and Dumbledore introduced her to them. "And this is Professor Snape. He teaches potions. He, Ah, will also be taking care of you and, err," He was lost for words. "I am your-father." Snape said gruffly. He didn't even look at her when he said it. There was a very silent pause, and then-"Well, its almost breakfast, so why don't we just step inside and have a spot to eat!"
"Are you really my father?" Piper asked. Snape turned around and stared at her. What am I supposed to tell her? He thought. "Yes." Was all he could say? There was no need to explain. He wasn't feeling up to explaining how things become the way they were. "You do look like me.where were all this time? How come you didn't want to find me?" She asked. "We'll talk later. Just go to sleep." He blew out a candle and when she whimpered turned around and asked, "I don't have to read you a bed time story, do I?" She laughed. It was sweet and innocent. "No.but I just wanted to say.thank you for keeping me.Dad." And she fell back on her pillow leaving Snape confused and scared, but still very happy he had a daughter.
By: Queen Of The Damned
Disclaimer: You know the story: All Characters belong to the best writer in the world, J.K Rowling, except Piper, who is yes mine, (Named after me! My name is Piper if you're that dull) so don't sue me. I haven't made a dime off this. THIS IS NOT A MARY SUE!!! Okay, here ya go.
A/N: I will keep updating soon, and keep writing more if people think it is good. Remember, I RUN ON READER FEEDBACK! So please, review! Review! And oh ya PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!! I also am aware my chapters are short, but if I update daily, it doesn't make a difference. SO please, bear with me and just wait patiently until I let the next one out, okay! All reviews welcome, flames included. Remember, it 'constructive criticism'
Chapter One: Family Time
"Any minute now." Albus Dumbledore whispered, staring with Professors Snape, McGonagall, Flitwick, and the newest defense against dark arts teacher, Professor Devini at the horizon. It was still dark outside, and Professor Severus Snape was glad; he had never any recollection of ever being this nervous in his life. He was finally going to meet Piper. Piper. His daughter, Piper. A shiver ran down his back. He hadn't wanted her to come at first. But then Dumbledore had insisted, and he had no choice. He also knew very little about her. Only that she looked like him, and was nine years old, a witch, and that in a few short minutes, he would be meeting her for the very first time.
Ten minutes or more passed, until finally a small shape emerged into the light. The sun was slowly coming up, and so they could make out the small figure of a little girl. As she come nearer, a thin hand patted his shoulder. He let out a small shuddering gasp. "It will be all right Severus. Don't worry." Professor McGonagall said softly. When she finally came up to them, Severus let out a huge breath he hadn't realized he was holding. The girl did look like him.except those eyes. She had eyes like her mom. But now they were staring at him with interest. Only a Childs interest. "Ah, Piper. How nice to see you. I expect your ride was well." Dumbledore said to her, extending his hand. She shook it and replied, "Ya. Except my cat Lily-Bell got loose on the train and bit a bunch of people. But it's all-good. Isn't it Lily-Bell?" And when she said that, a small very tiny black cat popped out of her bag. "Mew!" A few teachers laughed awkwardly, and Dumbledore introduced her to them. "And this is Professor Snape. He teaches potions. He, Ah, will also be taking care of you and, err," He was lost for words. "I am your-father." Snape said gruffly. He didn't even look at her when he said it. There was a very silent pause, and then-"Well, its almost breakfast, so why don't we just step inside and have a spot to eat!"
"Are you really my father?" Piper asked. Snape turned around and stared at her. What am I supposed to tell her? He thought. "Yes." Was all he could say? There was no need to explain. He wasn't feeling up to explaining how things become the way they were. "You do look like me.where were all this time? How come you didn't want to find me?" She asked. "We'll talk later. Just go to sleep." He blew out a candle and when she whimpered turned around and asked, "I don't have to read you a bed time story, do I?" She laughed. It was sweet and innocent. "No.but I just wanted to say.thank you for keeping me.Dad." And she fell back on her pillow leaving Snape confused and scared, but still very happy he had a daughter.
