Authors note: well it has been about six months since I updated this but that is because I was in boarding school but I have been a busy beever writing all manner of crap for you all…but first the next chapter of that thing

Dumbledore stood and looked imploringly at the school, and there attention slowly turned towards him.
' As you will have noticed we have a new arrival, she will be sorted into one of our four fine houses, one girl in sixth year from each house has been asked to be a chaperone, if she graces that house.' Hermione beamed at this, Harry guessed that she was the Griffindor representative.
'Sabbella, Oriana, concetta….' 'didn't go to lightly on the names did they.' remarked Ron.
'-Snape.' The whole school broke into a raucous, and Dumbledore had to raise his hands for silence.
As Sabella stepped up to the hat and sensed all the eyes in the hall in the back of her head. She looked up to the staff table, made eye contact with her father, who gave her a weak smile. She sat on the stool, which wobbled slightly and then she placed the old hat on her crown. It ruffled her hair and felt odd, but that was before it spoke.
'a late comer, eh?' She tried to clear her head of all thoughts.
'Relax, you have a clever mind, like that of your father.' 'I am not my father!.' She almost said aloud 'Of course your not, you seem intent to prove this point, but Slytherin is a obvious choice for you its in your blood.' 'Blood not heart' ' Fine then, for your persuasion, I'll put you in….GRIFFINDOR!' a cheer broke out from the Griffindor table, but it was a half-hearted one, Hermione went up to greet her and Sabella sat next to her, and opposite Harry. Her black eyes had a green twinkle and pierced Harry's with a curious look. He thought of something to break the silence.
….think….think damn you, but Ron had saved him. Within in his mouthful of mashed potatoes, he said.
'So 'our 'napes 'aughter.' Sabella looked distgusted Hermione Slapped him over the haed.
'yes, I am his daughter.' She said with dignity.
'Wow! Snape got laid.' Ron interjected, Sabella ignored this comment and turned to Harry.
'So, your Harry Potter? You aren't what I was expecting.' Harry was confused at some of this, his feelings must of shown on his face. 'Well, Dad said you were ugly, annoying and bratish.' 'That doesn't surprise me.' 'Why?' 'he hates him.' Ron interjected ' I did realise, he is me father.' she replied icily,
'so….' Started Harry trying to change the subject,'so, how come you joined hog warts so late?'