Severus pov.
I am sitting at the kitchen table in my chambers reading the Daily Prophet.
"Uncle Severus can you tack me flying on your broom today?" Lily asks.
"You really want to fly even though it is really cold out." I ask.
"It is finally Christmas holidays and you said that once most of the students are gone on holidays you would tack me flying." She yells.
"Alright, alright, go get your winter clothes on and we will go out flying." I tell her.
"Yippee." She yells before running to her room.
Lily is five years old. She looks a lot like her mother. Acutely the way she looks makes them look like a younger version of her mother. Lily has her mothers brain and heart, and her father's natural curiosity, love for pranks and attraction to danger. I wish she was not so much like her farther, but with her it is fine.
Lily comes out of her room boots in her hand wearing her long winter cloak and a sweeter.
As she is running out of her room and since her cloak is too long she trips over it.
I think for Christmas this year I will get her a winter jacket like all the Muggles wear.
"Lily are you okay." I ask.
"I'm fine Uncle Severus." She tells me.
After a month of Lily living with me she started to call me Daddy, I let this slid until she was three. I then told her to call me Uncle Severus. I told her that I was not her farther, I was just a friend of her mother's until she past away. It took her three months to stop calling me Daddy and after that she never called me daddy again.
Lily gets up and goes to the door. She puts her boots on.
"Come on, come on, Uncle Severus. I want to go flying!" She exclaims.
"Just let me get my winter clothes on and get my broom." I tell her.
"Please hurry Uncle Severus." She tells me.
"Lily you need to learn to be patient or you will never master potion making." I tell her.
"I will be patient when it douse not involve flying." She tells me.
Lily loves to fly more then anyone else I know has ever have.
Lily pov.
Yesterday most of the students left on the Hogwarts express. So Uncle Severus will tack me flying. He douse not tack me flying during the school year because he douse not want anyone to know that he can fly easily on a broom. He first took me flying last year for Christmas and I loved it. We spent the hole day flying. I ended up getting sick for the rest of the holidays from flying all day without proper clothes. Now every time most of the students are away from the school I get Uncle Severus to tack me flying for a few hours. I have not flew on a broom since summer holidays. I can't wait to fly again.
I ran out of my room after putting on my winter cloak. I ending up tripping over my way to long cloak and falling flat on my face.
Uncle Severus lectures me on patients like he always douse when we are going out flying. The only time I'm not patient is when it involves flying or quidditch.
After Uncle Severus changes into his winter cloak we head out flying. I ride on Uncle Severus' broom since I don't have a broom of my own yet.
After flying for five hours Uncle Severus lands at the side of the quidditch pitch.
"Time to go in for lunch Lily." Uncle Severus says.
"All right, as long as we go flying later." I tell him.
"Don't worry we will." He assures me.
"I will race you to the grate hall." I yell before running to the grate hall for lunch.
I am a fast runner, I have been ever since I started running around. Uncle Severus and all of the other teachers here at Hogwarts had lots of exercise casing me around when I was younger. Sometimes they still need to case me around but now I better at sinking around the school.
I enter the great hall.
The first thing I hear is a yell of, "Lily." Coming from Charlie Weasley, a second year that I am friends with.
"Hi Charlie." I say before sitting in a open set beside him and across from his brother Bill who is in forth year.
"Lily where is Severus?" Asks professor McGonagall.
"Some where between here and the quidditch pitch." I tell her.
"You challenged him to a race again Lily, didn't you?" Asks Bill.
Bill and I are also friends.
"Yep. Bill can you tell me about your younger siblings again?" I ask.
"Sure, there is Percy who is an over achiever, Fred and George who love to prank people much like you, Ron who is a typical five year old boy and Ginny who is the shy only girl in the family." Bill tells me.
"And of cores you know Bill and I." Adds Charlie.
"Do you think I will make the quidditch team when I attend Hogwarts as a student?" I ask the two.
"We never know until you start flying by your self." Bill says.
Right as he says that Uncle Severus enters the grate hall.
"Uncle Severus can you get me a beginners broom soon? I want to try ridding a broom by my self." I ask.
"Maybe you will get one for Christmas this year Lily." He tells me.
"Oh. I forgot Christmas is in four days." I say.
"Lily I need to go into Diagon Alley to finish some Christmas shopping this afternoon so you will need to stay inside the Castle or with a teacher until I get back. We will go flying again tomorrow, since I wont be back in time to fly again tonight." Uncle Severus tells me.
"Ok, I think I will spend my afternoon playing with Alex and making potions." I tell him.
Alex is my pet snake that I keep in my room. I am a Parsemouth(This is how J K Rowling spells it in Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets), I can talk to snakes. Alex was given to me for my third birthday. She is a green tree python and is three years old.
After eating lunch I return to my room where Alex is waiting on my bed.
"Can you tack me to get some food?" Alex asks in a hiss.
"Sure Alex." I tell her.
I let her slither up my arm before heading to the kitchen.
"How are the older students treating you Lily?" Hiss Alex.
"Good, it seems like all the people who have ever entered Hogwarts love me." I tell her.
"Even Mr. Filch enjoys you company." She mutters.
"Yap even the whomping willow allows me to sit under it." I exclaim.
All the house elves are my friends just like most of the students.
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Lily Snape (Book one) (Harry Potter fan-fiction)
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