The Tale of Sara Snape
written by Andromeda Malfoy
No way... SNAPE HAS A DAUGHTER!! Read to find out how she saved the world with legend Harry Potter. Filled with: Drama, killing, dying, death, more drama, kissing (“snogging”), fighting, kicking ass, language, DEATH, sassiness, sassiness, SASSINESS, etc. By the way, I am adding more chapters almost every day!
Last Updated
05/31/21
Chapters
24
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699
Chapter Four: The Sorting
Chapter 4
When they got off the train, Draco said, “You sleep like a princess, by the way.” Which made her cheeks pink.
Sara wasn’t supposed to enter yet. She was supposed to be sorted last, after the first-years. Once they were all sorted, Albus Dumbledore said, “We have a new student, who must be sorted. She has just been accepted to Hogwarts. As of her age, she will be joining the third-years. Please welcome, Sara Snape.” And with that, Sara confidently strolled to the Sorting Hat, and before she sat down, it shouted, “SLYTHERIN!” The students and staff murmured as Slytherins cheered. She sat next to Draco, of course. “Prefects, lead your House to the dormitories.”
When they entered the Slytherin Common Room, Sara gasped. “It’s in the dungeons, underground, and its dark and spooky?” She flopped onto a couch. “I love it!”
“I like this girl.” Pansy Parkinson smirked.
“So do I.” Said Blaise, and Draco glared at him.
Sara wasn’t supposed to enter yet. She was supposed to be sorted last, after the first-years. Once they were all sorted, Albus Dumbledore said, “We have a new student, who must be sorted. She has just been accepted to Hogwarts. As of her age, she will be joining the third-years. Please welcome, Sara Snape.” And with that, Sara confidently strolled to the Sorting Hat, and before she sat down, it shouted, “SLYTHERIN!” The students and staff murmured as Slytherins cheered. She sat next to Draco, of course. “Prefects, lead your House to the dormitories.”
When they entered the Slytherin Common Room, Sara gasped. “It’s in the dungeons, underground, and its dark and spooky?” She flopped onto a couch. “I love it!”
“I like this girl.” Pansy Parkinson smirked.
“So do I.” Said Blaise, and Draco glared at him.
