A/N: Mwahaha!!! I'm back to writing fan fics people!!! Well I hope that you guys like my new story!!!
A young girl of sixteen ran up the stairs of a Victorian Mansion screaming as a man chased her. Tears fell from her amethyst colored eyes as the man caught her and pinned her to the wall.
"No, please." She sobbed, pleading for her life. The man just laughed viciously as he yanked her long raven black hair.
"Please, little girl, I'm afraid I don't know that word." He snarled before he threw her to the floor and pulled out his wand, pointing it towards her.
"Crucio!"
The girl's scream echoed through the house, mingling with the man's cruel laugh. By the front door lay a beautiful woman with amethyst eyes and light brown hair, dead.
"Severus, may I come in." Albus Dumbledore asked as he knocked on the dungeon door of the young professor.
"Come in." a voice replied from inside. Dumbledore entered the dungeons to see Snape sitting on a couch reading a Potions book, a cup of tea in one hand. He looked up and shut the book, placing it on the table in front of him.
"Take a seat headmaster. Is there anything I can do for you?" Severus asked icily before taking another sip from his cup of tea. Dumbledore sat down on the couch diagonal to Snape, his eyes filled with worry.
"Severus... yesterday night... someone broke into Alexandra's house, and I'm sorry to say that she was, killed..." Dumbledore said sadly, as he watched Severus' reaction. Snape, said nothing, his face void of emotions.
"Killed, who killed her?" Severus asked as he put down his cup of tea. He had not expected to hear of his ex wife's death.
"We do not know Severus, all-"
"How about Audrey, is she alright?" Snape cut in, questioning Dumbledore with worried eyes.
"She's currently in the hospital wing, fast asleep." Dumbledore said softly. Snape stood up abruptly and hurried towards the Hospital Wing, causing Dumbledore to chuckle softly before he followed Snape.
Severus Snape burst into the Hospital Wing causing Madam Pomphry to scowl.
"Where is my daughter." He hissed in annoyance, not willing to tolerate Madam Pomphry's rules.
"Your daughter, I knew there was a resemblance of some sort." Madam Pomphry muttered as she led Snape towards a bed in the far corner. Snape gazed at his daughter's sleeping form, she really did resemble him. She had pronounced cheek bones, a long thin face, thin eyebrows, long layered raven black hair, pale skin and an aristocratic nose, luckily, not like his. He let out a heavy sigh, and collapsed on the chair beside her bed, burying his face in his hands.
"Will she be alright?" He asked sharply, not willing to show his emotions.
"Yes, in time, she had the Cruciatus Curse on her for quite some time and..." Madam Pomphry trailed off.
"And what?!" Snape growled menacingly.
"She was sexually abused Severus..." Dumbledore said sadly, dismissing Madam Pomphry with a wave of his hand. Snape looked at him with pain filled eyes before his mask came back on. He stood up and pushed past Dumbledore, storming out of the Hospital Wing.
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