The Legend of Sara Snape and Sam Malfoy
written by Andromeda Malfoy
Here is the story of the two people on my account’s ocs! (Me and Sam!) Very exciting lol. Hope you enjoy! NEW CHAPTERS EVERY SATURDAY AND SUNDAY!
Last Updated
05/31/21
Chapters
10
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442
•Sara•
Chapter 8
“Harry definitely didn’t put his name in the Goblet of Fire.” Sara told Sam. “That’s not what Ron believes. They’re on a rough patch at the moment.” Sam said. “Gryffindor is filled with drama.” She sighed. “Speaking of drama, anything new with you and my brother?” She winked. Sara’s eyes lit up. “He starts pouting whenever I leave him. I swear, he can be so adorable sometimes.” Sam smiled as Sara described it. “I can’t even believe you guys were enemies.”
“Yeah, me neither.” She grinned. They arrived at Defense Against the Dark Arts and took their seats. Sara had been zoning out, staring at Draco with a dreamy expression. “Snape!” Professor Moody’s voice snapped her back to reality. “Yes, Professor?” She answered. “Give us the three Unforgivable Curses.” He said.
“Well, there’s ‘Imperio’. That lets you control any living thing. Then there’s ‘Crucio’. The torture curse. Then there’s ‘Avada Kedavra’. The killing curse. The use of any of these will win you a one way ticket to Azkaban.” Sara responded. “Correct.” Moody said. Then she noticed something was off. His tongue was flickering like a snake’s. “Barty…” She whispered to herself. “What was that?” Moody asked. “Nothing.” She said quickly.
“Yeah, me neither.” She grinned. They arrived at Defense Against the Dark Arts and took their seats. Sara had been zoning out, staring at Draco with a dreamy expression. “Snape!” Professor Moody’s voice snapped her back to reality. “Yes, Professor?” She answered. “Give us the three Unforgivable Curses.” He said.
“Well, there’s ‘Imperio’. That lets you control any living thing. Then there’s ‘Crucio’. The torture curse. Then there’s ‘Avada Kedavra’. The killing curse. The use of any of these will win you a one way ticket to Azkaban.” Sara responded. “Correct.” Moody said. Then she noticed something was off. His tongue was flickering like a snake’s. “Barty…” She whispered to herself. “What was that?” Moody asked. “Nothing.” She said quickly.