Harry Potter and the Siren's Song
by Sailor MIaka
Author's notes: I appreciate the reviews! I like to know what everyone thinks about my story.
Disclaimer: DOn't own them. JUst borrowed them from JK Rowlings.
Chapeter Two
"Friend or Foe"
THe words echoed through the hall. Every on was silent.
"Veronica Snape."
Harry and Ron looked at each other in surprise before turning to Hermione.
"Did you know about this?" Ron asked her, his face going white
"Yes," Hermione said quietly. " I had read her name in the Camp newsletter, found a yearbook and looked her up in it. I wanted to find outif she was related to Professor Snape."
"Quiet in the Hall!" Professor McGonagall cried.
By this time the rest of the student body had dissolved into idle chatter about the new girl. But all fell to silence as Veronica sat down on the stool that had until that moment been occupied by first years. It seemed the entire hall was holding their breath to find out which house she would be put into. Slytherien didn't look too worried, after all, Snape was thier head of House. Surely his daughter would be placed there as well. THe three remaining house wondered what Snape would do if his daughter might possibly be sorted to thier house. The sorting hat was placed on Veronica's head. All waited the outcome. HArry remembered his own sorting 5 years earlier. Not Slytherien, Not Slytherien he had begged the hat. When that familiar litany echoed in his ears he thought he was just reliving his own sorting. But when the voice changed from his own to that of Veronica's...Harry began to get worried.
"Not Slytherien, Anything but Slytherien! Veronica pleaded with the hat. Harry's curiosity was piqued. Why wouldn't Veronica want to be in Slytherien? he thought
"Not Slytheriren eh?" the hat answered "Your father did well in Slytherien. So would you. It would train you well."
"It did train my father, look where he is today. Hated." she replied
Suddenly the hat bellowed its decision:
"Gryffindor!!!!"
Every head turned to the teacher's table, manyt cathching the looks of surprise and on some relief on the teachers faces. Snape, was surprised but he applauded.
Dumbledore was the only one who looked as if the answer did not faze hm in the least.
"Join your table my dear." He said to Veronica.
She made her way down to the table in complete silence. Every students mouth was hanging open in shock. The story of Draco Malfoy insulted her by calling her "Carrots" and then by addressing her as the backward Colonist hung unspoken between the student body. HEr reaction of punching him straight in the face, breaking his nose and trying to eat him further was included on that tidbit as well. Draco was at present sitting between Crabbe and Goyle, a white bandage over his nose, and his face an interesting odd green color. He had underestimated her and was fuming over the fact that he may have just injured his spot of favorite with Professor Snape by teasing his daughter.
"Don't know whts gotten into Malfoy..." Hermione said, pointing to the Slytherien table.
"Just realised he ruined his position as Snapes bootlicker!" Ron said before remembering the present company " I, um I " he stuttered
"Don't worry about it. I know what you mean. Malfoy's a little weasel. I can't stand him and i think the professor's an idiot for even tolerating half of the stuff that weasel pulls"
THe Gryffindor table mad hasty introduction to the newest member. After while Dumbledore rose to address the students once more.
"Tonight following this banquet there will be a dance to honor Miss Snape's arrival. Fifth years only. Dress robes please. You are all dismissed."
Hermione took Veronica by the hand and pointed out all the various sights in the castle as they all retreated to the Gryffendor dormitory to ready themselves for the dance.
by Sailor MIaka
Author's notes: I appreciate the reviews! I like to know what everyone thinks about my story.
Disclaimer: DOn't own them. JUst borrowed them from JK Rowlings.
Chapeter Two
"Friend or Foe"
THe words echoed through the hall. Every on was silent.
"Veronica Snape."
Harry and Ron looked at each other in surprise before turning to Hermione.
"Did you know about this?" Ron asked her, his face going white
"Yes," Hermione said quietly. " I had read her name in the Camp newsletter, found a yearbook and looked her up in it. I wanted to find outif she was related to Professor Snape."
"Quiet in the Hall!" Professor McGonagall cried.
By this time the rest of the student body had dissolved into idle chatter about the new girl. But all fell to silence as Veronica sat down on the stool that had until that moment been occupied by first years. It seemed the entire hall was holding their breath to find out which house she would be put into. Slytherien didn't look too worried, after all, Snape was thier head of House. Surely his daughter would be placed there as well. THe three remaining house wondered what Snape would do if his daughter might possibly be sorted to thier house. The sorting hat was placed on Veronica's head. All waited the outcome. HArry remembered his own sorting 5 years earlier. Not Slytherien, Not Slytherien he had begged the hat. When that familiar litany echoed in his ears he thought he was just reliving his own sorting. But when the voice changed from his own to that of Veronica's...Harry began to get worried.
"Not Slytherien, Anything but Slytherien! Veronica pleaded with the hat. Harry's curiosity was piqued. Why wouldn't Veronica want to be in Slytherien? he thought
"Not Slytheriren eh?" the hat answered "Your father did well in Slytherien. So would you. It would train you well."
"It did train my father, look where he is today. Hated." she replied
Suddenly the hat bellowed its decision:
"Gryffindor!!!!"
Every head turned to the teacher's table, manyt cathching the looks of surprise and on some relief on the teachers faces. Snape, was surprised but he applauded.
Dumbledore was the only one who looked as if the answer did not faze hm in the least.
"Join your table my dear." He said to Veronica.
She made her way down to the table in complete silence. Every students mouth was hanging open in shock. The story of Draco Malfoy insulted her by calling her "Carrots" and then by addressing her as the backward Colonist hung unspoken between the student body. HEr reaction of punching him straight in the face, breaking his nose and trying to eat him further was included on that tidbit as well. Draco was at present sitting between Crabbe and Goyle, a white bandage over his nose, and his face an interesting odd green color. He had underestimated her and was fuming over the fact that he may have just injured his spot of favorite with Professor Snape by teasing his daughter.
"Don't know whts gotten into Malfoy..." Hermione said, pointing to the Slytherien table.
"Just realised he ruined his position as Snapes bootlicker!" Ron said before remembering the present company " I, um I " he stuttered
"Don't worry about it. I know what you mean. Malfoy's a little weasel. I can't stand him and i think the professor's an idiot for even tolerating half of the stuff that weasel pulls"
THe Gryffindor table mad hasty introduction to the newest member. After while Dumbledore rose to address the students once more.
"Tonight following this banquet there will be a dance to honor Miss Snape's arrival. Fifth years only. Dress robes please. You are all dismissed."
Hermione took Veronica by the hand and pointed out all the various sights in the castle as they all retreated to the Gryffendor dormitory to ready themselves for the dance.