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
Reads
700
Chapter Eight: Meeting The Golden Trio
Chapter 8
Sara raced into the girls’ bathroom, crying uncontrollably. “Sara? Are you okay?” Asked Hermione Granger. “Why do you care?” She cried. “I just do.”
“Yeah, that’s such a good reason.”
Hermione kneeled next to her and gave her a big hug. “Thanks, I guess.” She hugged her back. “I’ll see you around.” Hermione exited the room. That’s when Draco walked in. “Someone needs a hug.” He extended his arms, and Sara ran straight to them. He hugged her tight. “It was like she was really there. Everything would happen again. She would hit me like she always did. And I wouldn’t be able to do anything. I would just stay there, stuck. I couldn’t breathe in that classroom, Draco. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t speak. And that was just a boggart.” She started sobbing again, tears spilling onto Draco’s shirt. “Shhh... it’s okay, princess. I won’t let anyone hurt you. I promise.”
When she calmed down, they walked out the bathroom together, holding hands. “Sara you okay?” Ron Weasley asked. “I don’t want to talk right now.” She gave him and Harry a look that meant, “later”.
“Yeah, that’s such a good reason.”
Hermione kneeled next to her and gave her a big hug. “Thanks, I guess.” She hugged her back. “I’ll see you around.” Hermione exited the room. That’s when Draco walked in. “Someone needs a hug.” He extended his arms, and Sara ran straight to them. He hugged her tight. “It was like she was really there. Everything would happen again. She would hit me like she always did. And I wouldn’t be able to do anything. I would just stay there, stuck. I couldn’t breathe in that classroom, Draco. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t speak. And that was just a boggart.” She started sobbing again, tears spilling onto Draco’s shirt. “Shhh... it’s okay, princess. I won’t let anyone hurt you. I promise.”
When she calmed down, they walked out the bathroom together, holding hands. “Sara you okay?” Ron Weasley asked. “I don’t want to talk right now.” She gave him and Harry a look that meant, “later”.
