The Journal of Sara Snape (Not finished so check daily please)
written by Andromeda Malfoy
For those of you who have read my other book, The Tale of Sara Snape, this is Sara’s diary! Uh, I mean “journal”. She hates it when someone calls it her diary. Have fun reading from her perspective! (Don’t read if u don’t like love stories lol)
Last Updated
05/31/21
Chapters
28
Reads
685
Chapter Six
Chapter 7
“Wow, congratulations!” George told me after me telling him about my Quidditch position. “I promise I won’t shoot a Bludger at you.”
“I don’t need your sympathy, Georgie. Hit me with your best shot next week.” I grinned competitively. He chuckled before giving me a peck on the lips. “I can’t believe Draco’s ‘broken arm’. He’s obviously faking it. Madam Pomfrey can mend bones like that.” I finished with a snap of my fingers.
Then, it was time for..
DEFENSE
AGAINST
THE
DARK
ARTS!
Yay..
I didn’t really enjoy this subject. At least, not as much as Potions.
“..All together, Riddikulus!” Professor Lupin was saying.
“Riddikulus!” The class chanted.
“This class is ‘Riddikulus’.” Draco and I said in unison. We started at each other, surprised.
Then, when we had to encounter the Bludger, I nearly fainted. Why?
Because I saw my mother.
“You are a disgrace to this family.” My “mother” shrieked, grabbing her whip. I whimpered, stepping back. “The spell, Sara.” Lupin said. “I-I-I can’t. I can’t escape. She always finds me.” Tears spilled down my cheeks. Then, Draco stepped in front of me, and my mother changed...
Into Draco’s father. “Riddikulus,” He snarled, and it vanished into bubbles. “Thank you,” I told him. He wiped my tears. “You’re welcome.” He said before exiting the classroom. What was he doing? He’s so kind all of a sudden.
“I don’t need your sympathy, Georgie. Hit me with your best shot next week.” I grinned competitively. He chuckled before giving me a peck on the lips. “I can’t believe Draco’s ‘broken arm’. He’s obviously faking it. Madam Pomfrey can mend bones like that.” I finished with a snap of my fingers.
Then, it was time for..
DEFENSE
AGAINST
THE
DARK
ARTS!
Yay..
I didn’t really enjoy this subject. At least, not as much as Potions.
“..All together, Riddikulus!” Professor Lupin was saying.
“Riddikulus!” The class chanted.
“This class is ‘Riddikulus’.” Draco and I said in unison. We started at each other, surprised.
Then, when we had to encounter the Bludger, I nearly fainted. Why?
Because I saw my mother.
“You are a disgrace to this family.” My “mother” shrieked, grabbing her whip. I whimpered, stepping back. “The spell, Sara.” Lupin said. “I-I-I can’t. I can’t escape. She always finds me.” Tears spilled down my cheeks. Then, Draco stepped in front of me, and my mother changed...
Into Draco’s father. “Riddikulus,” He snarled, and it vanished into bubbles. “Thank you,” I told him. He wiped my tears. “You’re welcome.” He said before exiting the classroom. What was he doing? He’s so kind all of a sudden.
