Daughter of the Dark
Disclaimer: I only own Serena and the plot!
Chapter Two
Serena hid in her room for hours before deciding to talk to Snape. She had some serious questions that she wanted answered. Questions, which had been raised by the flow of images in her head, caused by Snape. Like who Snape was talking to. And what the prophecy meant. Serena clasped her hand to her head quickly. She had been getting many head pains since her lesson with Snape. She had no clue as to why but they seemed to occur every time that she began to think hard about anything and she kept having a feeling like 'why bother worrying about things?' going through her mind.But she wanted to know. She wanted to know so badly. The need to know the answers was burning a hole inside her. But she couldn't stop it. She couldn't, wouldn't face Snape. Serena grabbed her head again as a sharp pain ran through it. Suddenly her vision began to fog as everything began to move. Then it was all black for Serena.
Hours later, Serena awoke. It was evening now and she still hadn't left her room since that morning. She was so tired. All she wanted to do was curl back up on her bed and go back to sleep. But part of her was screaming to get up and speak to Snape. So, grudgingly, Serena got up and went to go find Snape. He was sitting in the kitchen, doing nothing. Was he waiting for her? Why on earth would he do that?
"Serena, your mother is coming to see you," he said without looking at her. He sounded bored, like he'd rather be somewhere else.
"What the bloody hell? Why?" exclaimed Serena in shock.
"She wants to see you. She is out of Azkaban and has been for some time. But the Dark Lord had a mission for her to complete before he would let her come see you."
"Oh goody!" said Serena sarcastically.
"I'd lose that tone of voice if I were you."
"What tone?"
"That tone, you bitch!"
"Whatever."
"What the hell is wrong with you today! I've trained you to be so much better behaved than this! What the hell happened?"
"None of your business, so now go wash your hair, you slimy, overgrown, greasy-haired bat!"
"What did you just say?"
"I told you to buzz off, asshole!"
"That's it! Get out! Get out, get out! Now!" cried Snape, angered as he stood up, wand out and pointed at Serena.
Serena shot him a nasty look.
"I've had enough of your attitude, bitch."
"Bastard!"
Snape fired a spell at her but she ducked before it could hit her. She shot an evil smile at Snape who fired once more. Serena dodged that spell too and headed towards the stairs. Snape followed her, still firing spells at her. She raced up to her room and sealed her door with a charm. Snape fired spells repeatedly at her door. Nothing ever happened and finally he gave up and went away.
Serena removed the charm and then collapsed on her bed. Something was up and it was up to her to figure it out.
Snape was the one to come and find her. He opened her door, breaking the remainder of the charm, and entered. Serena glared at him but said nothing. Snape stepped into the depressing room and leaned up against the wall, wand out as a warning to Serena that he was not in a good mood. Not that Serena cared.
"I know that you have questions," said Snape, coldly. "Not that I care. But your mother insisted that I try to explain what I could."
"I know you saw the images. You tell me what you know," said Serena, just as coldly as she crossed her arms.
"You know that you are destined to become a great and powerful witch…"
"Like I give shit!"
"Well most of those images had to do with that destiny. One or two images were a glimpse of what might happen in the future. Everything else happened in the past."
"Snape, cut the crap!"
"What?"
"I know that you know more than that! Tell me what my mother and the Dark Lord were talking about!"
"Why?"
"Just tell me!"
"What about it?" asked Snape with a sigh.
"Who the hell were they talking about and why was the Dark Lord going to have her killed in the first place?"
"I can not tell you…'
"God damn it all to hell! Just tell me already!" demanded Serena.
"The Dark Lord was going to kill her because he was worried about a prophecy that he had heard."
"The prophecy that I heard, right?"
"Correct. He was worried that she would stray from the path…"
"What path?"
"The path of darkness!"
"Chill out!"
"Anyways…"
"Just tell me who the hell it was!"
"The girl that they were talking about was the Dark Lord's child."
"And who the hell is that?"
"The Dark Lord's child is none other than Serena Riddle."
"The bitch has the same name as me? What the bloody hell is wrong with him! Naming her the same as me!"
"That 'bitch' is you!"
"Hell no!" cried Serena as she thought to herself. She was the Dark Lord's daughter? What the hell was going on?
Author's Notes:
Next chapter should be up on Saturday, April 30th!
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