Disclaimer: I only own Elektra and Evelyn Simmons, the rest of these
characters are the creations of JK Rowling
"DAD??!!" Ron, Harry, and Hermione all shouted simultaneously.
"Uh, yeah, that's what I said. Did I stutter or something?" Elektra was confused. What was the big deal? So Snape was her dad, it wasn't as if she liked him or anything.
"How can he be your father if you don't even have the same last name?" Hermione questioned frantically. This couldn't be real; it just made no sense to Hermione. It was not logical.
"Do I really have to get into this? It's a long story." Elektra whined, she hated this. The trio nodded to her anxiously as if they would start to cry if they didn't get an explanation soon. "Oh fine, Evelyn, you tell them," Elektra said grumpily.
"What?!" Evelyn shouted in surprise.
"Well, it's not like you've said anything yet so I say that it's your turn." Elektra argued.
"Fine, whatever, so okay, Snape was married to our mom for a bit more than a year before all of the Voldemort stuff started happening. When my mom found out that dad was on his side, she left him and went over to America to live with some relatives. Soon after she discovered that she was pregnant. She never told Snape, I mean, dad that we even existed. He just found out after..." Evelyn trailed off, beginning to look uneasy.
"Well," Elektra stepped in expressionless, "You see, our mother died so we had no other place to go. All of our relative over there died with her, they were in a plain crash."
"Oh, well both my parents are dead so I can kind of sympathize with you," Harry replied with a solemn smile.
"What do you mean 'kind of'?" Evelyn asked innocently.
"Well, my parents died when I was just a baby, I never really knew them."
"That's even worse," Evelyn answered gently, "I'm really sorry."
"Okay, well enough of the tear-fest," Elektra cut in. "I say let's eat!"
At this Ron's eyes lit, he had been waiting to eat, but didn't want to interrupt the deep conversation taking place. "Alright!" Ron exclaimed enthusiastically.
"Ron, please!" Hermione scolded. "Could you please just be a little more sensitive? You could at least pretend!"
"What? Elektra's the one who suggested eating!" Hermione just rolled her eyes in reply. She didn't want this to turn into one of their petty arguments.
Just before dessert came, Elektra nudged Hermione, getting her attention.
"Hey, who's that guy?" She made a nodding motion toward Seamus Finnigan.
"Seamus? What about him?" Hermione questioned.
"He's really hot," Elektra mumbled.
"Really? I guess I never really noticed." Hermione shrugged. She new very well why she had never noticed Seamus or anyone else for that matter. With the exception of Victor, she had never had anything close to a real boyfriend. She had never felt anything for Krum though, he was just a good friend. Hermione had her eye on another, a particular red head.
"Does he have a girlfriend?" Elektra asked curiously, eye-balling Seamus.
"Oh yeah, I'm pretty sure he started dating Lavender over the summer." Hermione answered a little grumpily since she had been pulled out of her daydreaming.
The next day a surprise, start of the year visit to Hogsmeade was arranged and everyone was excited. Everyone except Elektra and Evelyn, who were thoroughly confused with what was going on.
"Umm, Hermione? What exactly is this 'Hogsmeade' that everyone is thrilled about?" Evelyn asked sweetly.
"Yeah, what the hell is going on?!" Elektra shouted, trying to overcome the cheering.
"Oh, it's great fun! There are all these shops and everything, it will be wonderful." Hermione was grateful for this, although a little disappointed that they were not going to start right away after receiving her all Outstanding O.W.L.s, but it would be good for Harry. He was not the same since Sirius had died. Instead of yelling like last year he more or less just secluded himself from practically everyone. Plus this meant she had more down time with Ron before they had to become serious about their studies.
Harry, Ron, Hermione, Evelyn, and Elektra all strolled down the street, wondering where to go first. Their peaceful thoughts, however, were shortly interrupted by a certain blonde and gray eyed boy.
"Hello there, Potter, Weasel, Granger," Draco said nastily, but then changed his tone when coming upon the twins. "And as for you two, welcome to Hogwarts. It really is a shame you two were not assigned to Slytherin. Especially you," he was referring to Elektra.
"Really?" Elektra replied smartly. "Why would I want to be in my father's house? I don't like him so I doubt I would like any of you." Draco's smirk dissolved into a scowl while the others stifled their laughter.
"Snape is your father?" Malfoy asked suspiciously.
"Well, yeah. But don't go spreading it around, I'm not proud of having a nasty bastard of a father, you know?" Draco was utterly shocked, but soon recovered.
"Well, then I'm sure your father will be pleased when we start dating, seeing that I am his favorite student." He replied smugly.
"Get over yourself, moron." Elektra was not happy with his forward and undeniably egotistic statement. "Who said anything about dating. Now hexing, for example, that's another story, cause I'd hex you any day."
"Yeah Malfoy, bugger off," another voice shouted. It was George Weasley. Draco didn't want to put up with another wizard against him so he turned and strode off.
"George!" Ron exclaimed in surprise, "What are you doing here?"
"Oh, nothing, just wandering around. Fred's here on a date with Angelina." He answered rolling his eyes. "Honestly, she's got him wrapped around her finger. Now, don't be rude Ron, introduce me to your two new friends," George was obviously quite interested in the twins.
"Oh right," Ron said. "Well this is Evelyn and this is Elektra, they're from America. Snape's daughters," he added.
"What?!" Gorge looked utterly horrified.
"Ohh? You don't like us anymore? You seemed quite fascinated with us just a moment ago." Elektra pouted sarcastically. George perked up, the darker one, Elektra, seemed to be really cool. Perhaps Snape being their father had no effect on them.
"Don't worry," the other, Evelyn, said quietly. "We're not like our father. We've only known him for about a month. Don't ask."
"So, George, how old are you?" Elektra asked suggestively.
"Are you insinuating something?" He answered innocently. "Well, I'm eighteen, if you really must know. What about you."
"Sixteen. What do you do, you know like for a job?" Elektra returned. The others looked disgusted. Was Elektra actually flirting with George?
"I own a joke shop with my twin brother Fred, we started the business last year after we dropped out of Hogwarts." Ohhh, a drop out huh, he's even hotter than before, Elektra thought.
"Is your joke shop here?" Elektra asked curiously.
"No, it's in Diagon Alley. We'll have to bring you there sometime when we go on holiday. Ron?!" He shouted abruptly.
"Huh? What?!" He shouted back, snapping out of a daydream.
"Haven't you invited these two girls over for the holidays. Do you really expect them to go home with Snape?" George sounded appalled.
"George, the next break is ages away, but yeah they can come. I wouldn't have let them suffer, I know I wouldn't want to be with Snape over vacation. He probably make you write a potions essay for him or something."
"Well, good," George was now pleased. "I hope to see you at Christmas. I'll bring you to Diagon Alley and show you all of the stuff Fred and I have invented." Elektra answered with a smile and nod.
"What, may I ask, was that all about dear sister of mine?" Elektra said with an amused look.
"Just having a nice little chat with that extremely hot man, my dear twin." Elektra was still looking at George walking away.
"What?! Hot?! George?!" Ron was unable, for the moment, to form a complete sentence.
"Ron, I don't think that she is going to understand you unless you speak in complete sentences." Hermione chuckled at Ron's dumbfounded expression, which was very appealing to her indeed.
"Oh, right," Ron muttered, recovering. "Anyhow, George is my brother! And what the bloody hell does 'hot' mean?!"
"So what if he's your brother?" Elektra answered. "Oh and hot, which your brother is to put it lightly, means that he is absolutely gorgeous."
"Uggh! George?! Yeah right! Bill was always the looks of the family, not Fred and George! My brothers aren't... 'hot'!"
"Well, according to Elektra, they are, so I suppose you should just give up, mate." Harry said, trying to conceal a smile.
"Alright, I've had enough of this business," Evelyn said impatiently. "I say we find some good shops."
"Yeah guys, don't be so rude." Elektra joked. "After all, it is our first time in Hogsmeade."
Author's Note: Please give me feed back. I want to know how I'm doing. I know I'm kind of focusing in on Elektra right now, but I'll bring Evelyn and the rest of them into the story more later, she's just so complex.
"DAD??!!" Ron, Harry, and Hermione all shouted simultaneously.
"Uh, yeah, that's what I said. Did I stutter or something?" Elektra was confused. What was the big deal? So Snape was her dad, it wasn't as if she liked him or anything.
"How can he be your father if you don't even have the same last name?" Hermione questioned frantically. This couldn't be real; it just made no sense to Hermione. It was not logical.
"Do I really have to get into this? It's a long story." Elektra whined, she hated this. The trio nodded to her anxiously as if they would start to cry if they didn't get an explanation soon. "Oh fine, Evelyn, you tell them," Elektra said grumpily.
"What?!" Evelyn shouted in surprise.
"Well, it's not like you've said anything yet so I say that it's your turn." Elektra argued.
"Fine, whatever, so okay, Snape was married to our mom for a bit more than a year before all of the Voldemort stuff started happening. When my mom found out that dad was on his side, she left him and went over to America to live with some relatives. Soon after she discovered that she was pregnant. She never told Snape, I mean, dad that we even existed. He just found out after..." Evelyn trailed off, beginning to look uneasy.
"Well," Elektra stepped in expressionless, "You see, our mother died so we had no other place to go. All of our relative over there died with her, they were in a plain crash."
"Oh, well both my parents are dead so I can kind of sympathize with you," Harry replied with a solemn smile.
"What do you mean 'kind of'?" Evelyn asked innocently.
"Well, my parents died when I was just a baby, I never really knew them."
"That's even worse," Evelyn answered gently, "I'm really sorry."
"Okay, well enough of the tear-fest," Elektra cut in. "I say let's eat!"
At this Ron's eyes lit, he had been waiting to eat, but didn't want to interrupt the deep conversation taking place. "Alright!" Ron exclaimed enthusiastically.
"Ron, please!" Hermione scolded. "Could you please just be a little more sensitive? You could at least pretend!"
"What? Elektra's the one who suggested eating!" Hermione just rolled her eyes in reply. She didn't want this to turn into one of their petty arguments.
Just before dessert came, Elektra nudged Hermione, getting her attention.
"Hey, who's that guy?" She made a nodding motion toward Seamus Finnigan.
"Seamus? What about him?" Hermione questioned.
"He's really hot," Elektra mumbled.
"Really? I guess I never really noticed." Hermione shrugged. She new very well why she had never noticed Seamus or anyone else for that matter. With the exception of Victor, she had never had anything close to a real boyfriend. She had never felt anything for Krum though, he was just a good friend. Hermione had her eye on another, a particular red head.
"Does he have a girlfriend?" Elektra asked curiously, eye-balling Seamus.
"Oh yeah, I'm pretty sure he started dating Lavender over the summer." Hermione answered a little grumpily since she had been pulled out of her daydreaming.
The next day a surprise, start of the year visit to Hogsmeade was arranged and everyone was excited. Everyone except Elektra and Evelyn, who were thoroughly confused with what was going on.
"Umm, Hermione? What exactly is this 'Hogsmeade' that everyone is thrilled about?" Evelyn asked sweetly.
"Yeah, what the hell is going on?!" Elektra shouted, trying to overcome the cheering.
"Oh, it's great fun! There are all these shops and everything, it will be wonderful." Hermione was grateful for this, although a little disappointed that they were not going to start right away after receiving her all Outstanding O.W.L.s, but it would be good for Harry. He was not the same since Sirius had died. Instead of yelling like last year he more or less just secluded himself from practically everyone. Plus this meant she had more down time with Ron before they had to become serious about their studies.
Harry, Ron, Hermione, Evelyn, and Elektra all strolled down the street, wondering where to go first. Their peaceful thoughts, however, were shortly interrupted by a certain blonde and gray eyed boy.
"Hello there, Potter, Weasel, Granger," Draco said nastily, but then changed his tone when coming upon the twins. "And as for you two, welcome to Hogwarts. It really is a shame you two were not assigned to Slytherin. Especially you," he was referring to Elektra.
"Really?" Elektra replied smartly. "Why would I want to be in my father's house? I don't like him so I doubt I would like any of you." Draco's smirk dissolved into a scowl while the others stifled their laughter.
"Snape is your father?" Malfoy asked suspiciously.
"Well, yeah. But don't go spreading it around, I'm not proud of having a nasty bastard of a father, you know?" Draco was utterly shocked, but soon recovered.
"Well, then I'm sure your father will be pleased when we start dating, seeing that I am his favorite student." He replied smugly.
"Get over yourself, moron." Elektra was not happy with his forward and undeniably egotistic statement. "Who said anything about dating. Now hexing, for example, that's another story, cause I'd hex you any day."
"Yeah Malfoy, bugger off," another voice shouted. It was George Weasley. Draco didn't want to put up with another wizard against him so he turned and strode off.
"George!" Ron exclaimed in surprise, "What are you doing here?"
"Oh, nothing, just wandering around. Fred's here on a date with Angelina." He answered rolling his eyes. "Honestly, she's got him wrapped around her finger. Now, don't be rude Ron, introduce me to your two new friends," George was obviously quite interested in the twins.
"Oh right," Ron said. "Well this is Evelyn and this is Elektra, they're from America. Snape's daughters," he added.
"What?!" Gorge looked utterly horrified.
"Ohh? You don't like us anymore? You seemed quite fascinated with us just a moment ago." Elektra pouted sarcastically. George perked up, the darker one, Elektra, seemed to be really cool. Perhaps Snape being their father had no effect on them.
"Don't worry," the other, Evelyn, said quietly. "We're not like our father. We've only known him for about a month. Don't ask."
"So, George, how old are you?" Elektra asked suggestively.
"Are you insinuating something?" He answered innocently. "Well, I'm eighteen, if you really must know. What about you."
"Sixteen. What do you do, you know like for a job?" Elektra returned. The others looked disgusted. Was Elektra actually flirting with George?
"I own a joke shop with my twin brother Fred, we started the business last year after we dropped out of Hogwarts." Ohhh, a drop out huh, he's even hotter than before, Elektra thought.
"Is your joke shop here?" Elektra asked curiously.
"No, it's in Diagon Alley. We'll have to bring you there sometime when we go on holiday. Ron?!" He shouted abruptly.
"Huh? What?!" He shouted back, snapping out of a daydream.
"Haven't you invited these two girls over for the holidays. Do you really expect them to go home with Snape?" George sounded appalled.
"George, the next break is ages away, but yeah they can come. I wouldn't have let them suffer, I know I wouldn't want to be with Snape over vacation. He probably make you write a potions essay for him or something."
"Well, good," George was now pleased. "I hope to see you at Christmas. I'll bring you to Diagon Alley and show you all of the stuff Fred and I have invented." Elektra answered with a smile and nod.
"What, may I ask, was that all about dear sister of mine?" Elektra said with an amused look.
"Just having a nice little chat with that extremely hot man, my dear twin." Elektra was still looking at George walking away.
"What?! Hot?! George?!" Ron was unable, for the moment, to form a complete sentence.
"Ron, I don't think that she is going to understand you unless you speak in complete sentences." Hermione chuckled at Ron's dumbfounded expression, which was very appealing to her indeed.
"Oh, right," Ron muttered, recovering. "Anyhow, George is my brother! And what the bloody hell does 'hot' mean?!"
"So what if he's your brother?" Elektra answered. "Oh and hot, which your brother is to put it lightly, means that he is absolutely gorgeous."
"Uggh! George?! Yeah right! Bill was always the looks of the family, not Fred and George! My brothers aren't... 'hot'!"
"Well, according to Elektra, they are, so I suppose you should just give up, mate." Harry said, trying to conceal a smile.
"Alright, I've had enough of this business," Evelyn said impatiently. "I say we find some good shops."
"Yeah guys, don't be so rude." Elektra joked. "After all, it is our first time in Hogsmeade."
Author's Note: Please give me feed back. I want to know how I'm doing. I know I'm kind of focusing in on Elektra right now, but I'll bring Evelyn and the rest of them into the story more later, she's just so complex.