Hiding who I am (Harry Potter Fanfiction)

Saving the Future, Digging up the past

The days seemed to pass by quickly and soon enough it was Halloween.

Everyone was sitting in the hall and then Quirell was running into the hall shouting “Troll in the dungeon” and then he passed out.

A ton of the kids screamed and she ran to her dad and he said “I’m going to the third floor to stop Quirell just keep an eye on your brother.”

She nodded and ran off catching Harry by the shoulder.

“Wait Demetria why are you?”

“My dad told me to keep an eye on you?”

“Does he seriously think I did this?”

“No of course not.”

“Oh god Hermione.”

“What?”

“Ron made fun of Hermione she’s in the girl’s bathroom.”

We ran fastly down the hall and there was the troll heading straight to the girls bathroom.

“Oh what luck” she groaned.

They ran towards the way to the bathroom and slid in hearing Hermione’s screams.

“Help” she yelled.

“Harry I’m going to try to get Hermione, try to distract him.”

Harry nodded at her and threw planks of wood at the huge troll the troll decided he had enough and lifted Harry.

“That’s my brother you Troll … STUPEFY!”

The troll fell to the ground and Harry got up dusting himself off “what do you mean I’m your brother?”

“Oh uh...” they were interrupted my Professor McGonagall’s shrieks.

“Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, Ms. Granger, and Ms. Snape” she yelled.

“Don’t call me Ms. Snape it sounds weird like I’m married to my father.”

Professor Dumbledore gave a chuckle but her dad glared at her and she said “dad I…”

“Dungeons now” he said coldly.

Oh great she thought.

She marched out and her dad said “I asked you to keep your brother out of trouble.”

“His friend was in the girls bathroom and the troll was heading straight for it, was I supposed to drag him off and let the girl die” Demetria yelled at him.

“I gave you a job and you’re supposed to follow it, I’m your father and you do as you’re told” yelled Snape.

“And he’s my brother I’m not going to have him hating me.”

“He is your half brother, half” he yelled.

“So what I think you wish he was your son cause that’d mean mom stayed with you.”

“Don’t talk to me that way, go to your dormitory” he yelled at her.

“No I’m tired of you being mean to Harry and everyone else here just because Dumbledore couldn’t save mom, it’s not Harry’s fault who his parents are, and it’s not mine either cause I wouldn’t have been raised by muggles if I had, had the choice, but I had to be given away like a dirty old sock that no one wanted.”

Tears began to pour down Demetria’s face and Snape got on his knees and grabbed a hold of her hands and looked up at her his black eyes looking into hers.

“Hey I loved you from the time you were born, I was too poor to take you, but oh I wanted to take you, and your mom was with James’s by then and didn’t want him to know about her and me so she had Dumbledore find the best muggle family possible to raise you and trust me I looked in on you I went to your dance recital in the third grade you looked right at me once when you walked out with your mom and you starred at me the whole time you walked out and made me think you knew exactly who I was.”

Demetria looked at him and pulled her hands away and ran to the dormitories crying and flung herself on her bed avoiding the eyes of all the other Slytherin’s who she so despised.”

She hurried to the bathroom and changed and went straight to bed burying her head underneath her pillow.