Sara Snape looked up at her father, amused. "That's funny. Really witty. You actually do have a sense of humor."

"You're going to Hogwarts for another year, and that's final." Her father said. "But I don't want to!" She whined. "You might meet some good people there." Severus said. "Like who?" She snarled. "Like.... Malfoy." He explained. "I don't want to be friends with him out of all people!" Sara hissed. Then, there was a loud knock at the door. "Sara, go upstairs." He ordered, and she obeyed. Severus opened the door to see Voldemort. "Hello, Severus." He said. 

"Hello, my Lord. What brings you here?" Severus questioned. "Sara doesn't want to go to Hogwarts, does she?" He asked. "She does not. She thinks she won't make any new friends because of the incident from last year." Snape said. Last year, in Sara's first year (She had joined the third years), she slipped Dumbledore some poison in his drink on "accident". "Well, my son, Mattheo, is going to Hogwarts. They could be... acquaintances but with a more romantic relationship." Voldemort hissed. "Alright."