Disclaimer: The talented J.K Rowling creates most of these characters and locations.

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Lola sat by the window, watching the beautiful scenery as it quickly past
her. The quickness kind of reminded her of her own life. How everything was
happening so fast, and there was no way you could take something back that
you have already done.
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Tonight she knew she was going to do it.
She was going to destroy the man who ruined her life, the man who took her
father away.
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"Hey, Lola wait up!" Draco called out.
Lola turned around and faced in the direction of her best friend. Draco was
rushing towards her, his platinum blonde hair was bouncing as he ran, and
his breath taking blue eyes shimmered in the sunlight. All the girls loved
him, and she obviously knew why. But it wasn't the time for Lola to have a
boyfriend or a crush, she wanted a best friend and he was perfect for her.
He was sly and evil, but he had a secret soft side that he only showed to
certain people, and she was lucky enough to see it.
"Hey Lola! You know how Snape's your uncle?" He said loud enough for a few
people to hear. She glared at him and replied, " Shh. You don't need to tell
the world."
"Sorry, but there's something really important I have to tell you."
They rushed up to the Slytherine common room, and to there luck no one was
in there.
"Has he said anything to you about you being his niece?" Draco questioned.
"No, the stupid git has decided to keep it to himself." Lola replied while
sitting comfortably in one of the green velvet chairs.
"Well I have some important information on him that you might want to hear."
Draco said while taking a seat across from Lola. He looked deeply into her
hazel eyes and then continued.
"Remember how you told me that if you ever met a person that helped kill
your father, you would, and I quote "rip their heart from their chest and
smash it into pieces."
Lola puzzlingly nodded, "Yeah, what's that got to do with Snape?"
Quickly Lola realized what Draco was trying to tell her.
Draco noticed the look of hatred on Lola's face; her eyes were turning
crimson color, her humanity was slowly slipping away. She clenched her fist
in anger; crimson tears were running down her check. Draco gently wiped her
tears away, he held her close to him. He quietly whispered in her ear "Don't
worry, everything's going to be ok."
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The cool nights breeze blew her long chocolate coloured hair. Lola looked up
at the beautiful moon; its source of light made her beautiful eyes sparkle.
Lola knew that tonight would be the night that she killed Serveus Snape. She
quickly and quietly walked towards the Potions dungeon; always looking
behind her back to make sure that a teacher or a prefect didn't see her.
Lola finally reached her destination; she furiously pushed the door open
causing it to make a thundering noise. Snape looked towards his young niece,
pain and hatred filled her eyes. She stomped up to her horrid uncle and
yelled,
"You foul man, you're the reason why my fathers dead, you horrible, horrible
man!"
Snape didn't reply to her comment right way, because deep inside he knew it
was true. He carefully stood up and walked towards his young niece and
quietly replied,
"I never meant to hurt you."
He's such a horrible liar, Lola thought to herself.
Forcefully, Lola struck her dreadful uncle across his face.
He touched his pale cheek in dismay.
"You ignorant little girl, you don't even know the torture your mother put
me through, I only wanted sweet revenge on that foul creature."
"I guess we have something in common then." Lola replied while flaunting her
knifelike fangs. She quickly punched her pathetic excuse of an uncle in the
nose causing it to break. Snape held his nose in discomfort. The pain that
filled his nose and easily distracted Snape, Lola quietly glided behind her
Uncle.
When he least expected it, she pressed her sharp fangs against his delicate
neck. The sound of his skin breaking brought an evil smirk to her face. She
continued to consume his heavenly blood as he screamed in horror and agony.
Once she had consumed the last drop of blood she backed away from Snape. The
look of his cold dead body caused Lola to chucked in satisfaction.