“I refuse to go.” Sara Snape huffed. Sara had long, wavy black hair, and grey eyes. She was wearing a green tank top, with jeans and a black leather jacket. “You are going.” Snarled Severus Snape, her father. “Why?” She whined. She was thirteen years old, and would now be joining Hogwarts as a third year. “Because Dumbledore has found out that I have a daughter, and he wants me to take you there so you can learn magic properly.” That made Sara smirk. “So you aren’t a proper teacher.”
“Just get on the train.” He snapped. “Draco Lucius Malfoy will help you with everything.”
“Ok, bye.” She hopped on to the train. And of course, because there would be no story without a forbidden romance, Sara tripped and fell into the arms of a tall, attractive blond boy- Draco Lucius Malfoy.