Snape's POV
I walk through the fire place to the dark halls of Malfoy Manor. "They really need to lighten this place up." I thought walking down the hallway to their large sitting room. Narcissa was at a desk on a Muggle computer and Lucius was curled up in an arm chair reading a book.
"Lucius Abraxas Malfoy you damn bastard." I storm into the room yelling at the blonde.
"And why would you ever call me that my dear friend?" He says innocently, Narcissa looking up at us in concern.
"You know what you did." I say to him through gritted teeth trying my hardest to stay calm.
"I am afraid that I do not know what you are talking about." he looks at me wide eyed.
"You know I freaking hate cats. I have always hated cats. You got my damn daughter a damn cat. I FUCKING hate cats." I scream the curse word that I never use anymore due to my daughter at him.
"Ohhhhh that......... You can deal with it." He looks at me darkly. He always gets pissed why I yell at him. Without thinking I swing at him but as soon as I feel my hand hit his warm skin I start to feel numb and fall to the ground. I can't focus on anything. I feel something warm running out of my nose and taste the copper taste of blood in my mouth. Everything goes hazy as I fall into darkness.
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The Daughter of a Slytherin Prince. (Snapes Daughter. Completed.)
Hayran KurguServing the dark lord can be pretty tough. You have to please a lot of people (if you know what I mean) You know one day you will be sitting in your office thinking about the very alive Lily Potter and the next you will be taking care of the very re...
