Snape's Daughter Ch: six

Disclaimer: I don't own any think but Piper and Snape's bad attitude. I am but a humble servant to J.K, the inventive creator to all the magic that is Harry Potter.

A/N: First I wanted to say that, about the cheerleader thing with Megan, I DESPISE cheerleaders. But after viewing a movie called "But I'm A cheerleader", a gay, and very touching movie, I made Meagan like the one in the movie, because that is who I would love to fall in love with, as I am also Gay. (DON'T FLAME ME BECAUSE I AM GAY. I AM A PERSON TOO) This will probably be my most ah, Dramatic chapter yet, so, since I am a sap for the Hp Soaps, I decided to make this as tragic and shocking as ever, because right now, my life has just gone to the dogs, and become one misfortunate tell of despair. . . And that wasn't too, shocking, either. But I hope your enjoying your lives, unlike me, and will enjoy reading this. SO, without further ado, Chapter Six.

(I'll start with herm and Ron's problem first, because I write the story as I go along, and I haven't too much for Snape and piper quite yet. But don't be too disappointed.)

Her face was flushed bright red, and her eyes were round with excitement. Her hair was loose and wild, giving her the appetence of being both sexy, and disheveled. "I have to go, Hermione. Charms is about to.begin." Megan said, breathlessly. Hermione pouted, and even in the dark classroom, Megan could see her disappointment. Then after a few seconds of standing there, just happy to be with each other, Hermione released the giddy girl, and said softly, "Yes, you should go to Charms. I wouldn't want you failing like Ron because of me." She said that, unaware of Megan's frown as Hermione picked up her books. Once upright again, The blonde girl grabbed Hermione's shoulders and faced her. "What do you mean about Ron.Hermione.you said it was over." She whispered, tears falling gracefully down her cheeks. Hermione couldn't bear to tell her the truth, so she said quickly, "It is, Megan. We're just friends now." And stroked her lovers cheek. Then she added, "And that's all I will ever be to him." Truthfully. Then they kissed softly, and left to their classes, Hermione feeling sad and worthless.

Harry fell to the floor, shocked at everything he had just heard. The prefects bathroom was normally the place he went to hear from Myrtle, the perverted ghost, about gossip and things. But Harry never expected anything as serious as Hermione being a lesbian. "There even having a secret meeting tonight! And you two thought she was ALWAYS at the library." Myrtle laughed. "Are you sure?" He asked, now feeling sick to his stomach. "Ohh, I'm positive! They were kissing, and oh, at one point, they were-." Harry cut her off abruptly, not wanting to hear the rest. "Alright, I get the picture. What was her name again?" Harry asked, getting a headache. "umm.let me see.It defiantly started with an M," Myrtle said, zooming around the room. She stopped over Harry when she had the answer. "Megan. Yup, it's Megan. I remember Hermione muttering it when she was on the-." Myrtle stopped. "I think you get the picture," She said, grinning. He nodded, and then she zoomed down the toilet. Harry sighed, and started walking out of the bathroom, every part of him confused and sad.

Harry stumbled to Rons bed, finally collapsing near the edge. "Ron." He croaked. A swift movement could heard as Ron pulled away the curtains and pulled Harry up. His eyes were burning with eagerness and worry. But even so, he wanted to know. "Well?" Ron asked. Harry adjusted his glasses, not wanting to be, as they say, the bearer of the bad news. "Come on. You need to see this for yourself." He finally said, pulling Ron out of bed and towards the direction of the empty class Megan and Hermione were meeting at.

(Now back to Snape. I know, cliffhanger. Well, bite me. I am bored of Hermione and Ron. We all know what will happen, even though nobody in fanfic history has ever had Hermione Gay. At least, I don't think they have.anyway, Snape's biggest regret.)

You may hear screams when you are dreaming, because maybe you are having a terrible dream. You may also hear screaming when you are in Care of Magical creatures, because there are so many accidents in that class. But Snape was not hearing screams because of either of those reasons. He was hearing screams because of very loud noises coming from outside.

When one wakes up from a deep and depressing sleep, they do not want to be awoken by: loud noises, alarm clocks, water being thrown on them, or, oh say, a child jumping on them. But poor Severus Snape was never lucky enough to avoid these things, and was unpleasantly awoken by a very loud bang that threw him out of bed.

Snape quickly threw on his robes before he ran out the door. Within seconds he was out in the great hall, the arm with his mark searing. All the other teachers, including Hagrid, were there, their eyes wide. Then with a flashof purple light the qiant wooden doors of the great hall banged open, and hundreds of black robed figures emerged, wands raided. They surrounded the dumbfound teachers. As they looked to the only light, coming from the half moon staring at them in the doorway, a tall figure stood framed in the doorway. The only thing Snape could think, was that the end ad finally come to Hogwarts.

(That is the end of my chapter. I don't think I should continue writing this though. Nobody is reviewing! But, to satisfy your curiosty, VOLDEMORT was the family Piper was referring too. It would have been a good story, but I have no motivation to write it anymore! PLEASE! REVIEW! Or at least flame me or something! I NEED TO KNOW WHAT YOU THINK OF MY STORY!)