It had been a week since my fight with my father. Neither one of us had spoken to each other, or even looked in each others direction. I sat down at the Ravenclaw table for dinner, and began to talk to Luna. She was going on about some sort of fictitious animal, I listened, well half listened.
"Ellora." The voice made me cringe, it was my father. I turned so I was facing him.
"Yes Professor?" My formality made him cringe this time, but his face soon turned hard.
"I would like to speak with you." His voice seemed a bit softer, as if he would apologize, but I knew better.
"May I ask why Professor? I am not one of your students." I saw Fred and George in the distance, staring intently. My father moved in closer to me, grabbing my wrist.
"You best be in my office in ten minutes." His voice was low and harsh, he pulled back, swiftly walking away. Fred and George raced over to me.
"Are you-" Fred started, but was soon cut off.
"-okay? What did he-" George began and was quickly cut off as well.
"-want? Are you in trouble?" Fred finished. I smiled, nodding.
"He wants to see me in his office. I am not going." My voice shacked, I was terrified of what would happen if I didn't go. I think they also knew how I was feeling.
"I'll go with you." George finally piped up. I swallowed hard.
"I don't think that is such a good idea." A shiver ran through me as I thought of what my father would say to him. I liked him to much to let him scare George away.
"I think it is a perfect idea." I turned to see Harry smiling, with Hermionie looking nervous beside him, along with Ron. "George can go, and find out what Professor Snape is hiding."
"Undercover work. I'm in!" George yelped, wearing a michavious smirk. I shook my head no.
"I think it is a bad idea." Hermionie agreed, coming to stand next to me, giving me a reassuring hug.
"Fine. I'll go with her." Harry said. Hermionie and I groaned at the same time. George and Fred looked disappointed.
"No one is coming with me. I haven't even decided if I am going!" The last part was a lie. I knew I had no choice but to go. I turned, taking a last bite of pie, before standing up. "I am going for a walk." With that, I left the dining hall, making my way toward the dungeon.
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Snape's Precious Cargo (ON HOLD)
FanfictionEllora Snape is the daughter of, none other than Severus Snape, Potion's teacher at Hogwarts. She was sorted into Ravenclaw, and must to her father's dismay, has become best friends with Fred and George Weasley. But with feelings developing for one...
