Severus Snape's Daughter (A Harry Potter Fan Fiction)

Crushers

Chapter 4
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Harry's POV

There was only one thing going through my head.

Snape has a daughter.

And she's NICE.

And BEAUTIFUL.

I never would ever think that Snape would have a daughter, never mind a nice one. Now that I think of it, she does look a lot like Snape, with the black hair and pale skin. She has purple blue like a deep blue color eyes and full pinkish lips. She was angelic and beautiful.

I was kicked out of my thoughts when Ron snapped in my face.

"Oh, morning Ron."

"Um are you Okay? You've been staring at the wall ever since mom finished breakfast." He said looking worried.

"Oh really? Well I'm fine."

I finished breakfast with everyone ear, sneaking glances at Leila every once in a while.

"Why aren't you eating?" I asked her.

"She jumped up from the chair, looking startled.

"I'm sorry, please don't hurt me!" She squeaked.

I stopped dead at everything I was doing and stared at her. So did everyone else.

"Well, why we hurt you dear?" Mrs. Weasley said trying to put her hand on Leila's  back. Leila flinched and took a step away from her. Mrs. Weasley pulled her hand away.

"Why don't you just sit down and eat dear?" Mrs. Weasley told Leila.

"He never stops. He never stops. He never leaves me alone." She whispered.

"Who never leaves you alone?" Mrs. Weasley asked Leila.

Leila covered her mouth with her hand and ran out of the room. I looked at Molly who looked frustrated that she couldn't get some information out of Leila. Hermione said she would go check on her and left the table too.

I finished my breakfast and walked outside with Ron, Fred, George, and Ginny. We waited for about ten minutes, then Hermione and Leila came out. Hermione and Leila said they wanted to play too. So the chasers were Leila, Hermione, and Ginny, keeper was Ron, beaters were Fred and George, and the seeker was me.

The game started and I flew above the field and started circling around watching the game for a minute or so, then started looking for a glint of golden light.

AHA!

I saw it! The Snitch! I flew right and down and kept going down until I reached it. I zoomed after it and reached out-

"I GOT THE SNITCH, I GOT THE SNITCH!" I yelled.

They got down and added their score to 150 which turned to 270 which was pretty good for that short of a game.

We went inside and I went up to Ron's room and saw Hedwig with my book list. I also saw a little black owl with another book list. Whose is that? I thought. I took the list and read the front.

Leila Snape
The Burrow

This is Leila's letter. So, why is it at Ron's window? Whatever, I will go give it to Mrs. Weasley.

"Here you are Mrs. Weasley. My book list, and for some crazy reason, Leila's." I told Mrs. Weasley.

"Thank you, Harry. Why don't you sit down for lunch?"

"Thanks Mrs. Weasley." I said sitting next to Ron.

"Harry." Hermione whispered.

"Yeah?" I whispered back.

"Leila said she wouldn't tell me who the man was that so was talking about...I don't get it! We need to get her to crack." She whispered.

Mrs. Weasley gave us grilled cheese including Leila, who just sat down at the table.

"Hey Leila, have you ever been to Diagon Alley?" Hermione asked.

"I'm not quite sure. I lost my father when I was 7 so it's been quite a while." She responded.

We all ate in peace after that. She went back upstairs. I sat on the couch and watched Ron teach Hermione Wizarding chess.

Curious as to what Leila was doing, I walked up the stairs and knocked on Ginny's bedroom door, which only consisted on Leila.

I heard water splash. "Oops! Who is it?"

I laughed and said "It's Harry."

"Oh, well come in Harry!"

I opened the door and saw the floor covered in water.

"Sorry about that, I'll get it!" She squeaked.

"No, it's-" I started, but she had already shut her eyes, lifted her hands, balled them up, moved them towards a little bucket and let go of the ball opening her eyes. She looked in the bucket to see all the water she just spilled, right there in the bucket.

Wow, she's good.

"Uhh..." She said easing her eyebrows as I snapped back out of my thoughts.

"Oh, sorry!" I said as I realized I was staring at her the whole time.

"So, who were you talking about that won't leave you alone earlier?" I asked.

"I can't tell you." She simply said.

"Alright. I'll be downstairs if you need me." I said.

Why won't she look at me? Or anyone, especially that topic...

I walked back downstairs look at Hermione. I notice we are alone and tell her "Hermione, you're a girl. You know how girl are and whatever. You have to get her to crack! You have to get her to tell you what's wrong and you have to get her to trust us! Even if it's just one of us. I want to know her story. I want to know why she won't look at any of us when she's talking about her cuts, bruises, and burn."

They both look at me in agreement.

"But the question is...how?" Ron said.

"I could keep helping her out. I mean...she is Snape's daughter I am afraid she will be picked on because nobody likes Snape." Hermione said.

"Yeah, let's just hope she isn't letting on a act and that she really is good." I said.

"Everybody! It's time for bed! Goodnight my children!" I heard Mrs. Weasley say.

Hermione and Ginny were in Ginny's room with Leila and I was here with Ron.

"Erm...hey Harry..." Ron said awkwardly.

"Yeah, what's up?" I asked.

"I think I love Leila." He told me.

"Oh, that's nice..." I said kinda sad.

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I didn't like how goalie girl put Sirius in because he doesn't come until the end of Harry's third year and it kinda throws everything off. I added a few things instead.

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