Born a Snape.
Raised a Winchester.
Eileen Lillian Mary Snape-Winchester. The daughter of Severus Snape and Lily Evans and the sister to the Winchester brothers. When Elena receives her Hogwarts letter what she doesn't know is what Snape has shielde...
Elena's eyes fluttered open after what felt like a lifetime the harsh light almost blinding her as she sat up to see she was in the hospital wing the table in front of her was filled with gift cards and all different types of candy and chocolates imaginable which made her smile. Harry was lying next to Elena in the opposite bed before he too woke up immediately grabbing for his glasses as Dumbledore walked in.
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"Good afternoon Harry, Elena" Dumbledore greeted. "Ah, tokens from your admirers," he said gesturing to the sweets surrounding them.
"Admirers?" Harry and Elena asked in confusion.
"What happened down in the dungeons was completely between you two and Professor Quirrel is a complete secret... so, naturally the whole school knows" Dumbledore smiled making Elena laugh and Harry grin. "Ah, I see your friends Ronald and Blaise have saved you two the trouble of opening your chocolate frogs," Dumbledore said grabbing the empty golden boxes.
"That's okay they give me the creeps anyway" Elena chuckled. "Wait, Blaise was here? Is he okay? What about Draco?" she asked worry taking over her features.
"Ron, is he alright and Hermione?" Harry asked with the same worry and fear in his eyes before Dumbledore held a hand up silencing the two.
"Fine, they're all just fine" he assured them.
"But, what happened to the Stone?" Harry asked.
"Relax, dear children the Stone has been destroyed my friend Nicholas and I have had a little chat and agreed it was best all-round" Dumbledore explained.
"But then Flamel won't he die now?" Elena questioned.
"He has enough elixir to set his affairs in order but yes he will die" Dumbledore nodded sadly.
"How is it that we got the Stone, Sir?" Harry asked.
"Yeah, one minute I was staring in the mirror and the next I was giving it to Harry-"
"Ah, you see only those who wanted to find the Stone, find it, not use it would be able to get it... that is one of my more brilliant ideas" Dumbledore whispered, "and between us that is saying something."
"Does that mean with the Stone gone that is that Voldemort can never come back?" Harry asked making Elena perk up just as interested in the answer.
"Ah, I'm afraid there are ways in which he can return" Dumbledore sighed.
"Great" Elena muttered.
"Do you know why Professor Quirrel couldn't bare you two to touch him?" Dumbledore asked making Elena and Harry shake their heads in response, "it was because of your mother she sacrificed herself for you and that kind of act leaves a mark" Harry's hand immediately flew up to his scar while Elena just carried on staring at Dumbledore she already had a hint of what kind of mark he was talking about. "No, no this kind of mark cannot be seen it lives in your very skin," Dumbledore said.
