Abigail Snape (Story of Snape's sister)

Potions class

The sun was awakening, the fresh morning wind blew inside the girl's dormitories, because Abigail and Najida liked to open all their windows at night. The black haired girl was sitting on her bed, gleaming at the horizon. She had her robes on her with her uniform. The girl glanced at the schedule once again before she got an idea. Abigail hopped down from her bed as her hair striked front of her face. She huffed before grabbing the Potions book on the couch. She smirked, tucking her hair behind her shoulder. Abigail quietly laid down on the rug, getting comfortable with the black fluff. She opened the book and started to read over all the potions they should learn in the first class. "Herbicide potion..Cure of Boils..Huh interesting." She whispered, turning another page.

Abigail spent an hour examining the first pages. She then heard scratching behind her. "Pepper..shh" she whispered and turned around, seeing a siamese cat purring to her black cat. "Who are you?" Abigail whispered. "She's Moonlight, my cat." Najida said behind her, coming out from the bathroom. The black haired girl opened her mouth, but the other continued. "Yes I know, I should be in bed, but trust me, I woke up normally, you were just too busy being perfect.. for Professor Snape." Najida giggled, punching her friend's side. Abigail stood up, adjusting her robes. "That's not true! I don't want to be his favorite!" she chanted as her friend giggled again. "Alright alright as you say, now get your hair ready, it's a mess and the first class is starting in half an hour.

Abigail quickly got ready. She grabbed her loved book and tucked her black wand into her pocket. The two girls started to walk to the potions class. "Anyways Najida, how come you have class with the first years.. like always?" Abigail asked, trying to keep the pace with her blonde friend. Najida sighed before answering, still not getting slow. "Snape's new tactic is that he chooses a third year girl every year who will help the first years to.. you know, understand the wizarding school so Slytherin will not fail of clumsy students in nice words." She explained as they finally arrived at the potions room.

The girls stepped inside. Abigail glanced around. The potions classroom was lightened with two torches. It was dark. She quickly realised no one was inside yet except the professor Snape. "Good morning professor, where is our seat?" the black haired girl asked while holding the book tightly in her hand. Snape raised his head slowly from the parchment which seemed like a test. He examined the two girls. "You two may sit anywhere, but not together, I don't want chatting in my class." He murmured, not even glancing around. Najida sighed, dropping herself to the left group table. Abigail respectfully nodded before sitting to the center table, opening the book she brought here. She saw the potions master look up from the tests, examining the book Abigail read. He raised his left eyebrow before turning back to the parchment.

Abigail spent her time looking over the lessons and looking over all the ingredients in the classroom. She touched them time by time. Najida was examining how Snape took it calmly, but she then shook her head after Snape snapped at her. Abigail quickly sat down on her seat, trying to avoid the rudeness of the potion master.

Minutes stood by before Ravenclaw students started to strike inside the classroom. Abigail raised her head slowly, examining the childrens. She smirked when she saw Clemens walking to her. "Hello girl." The boy smirked, settling down next to her. Abigail gave a slight nod before looking at the potions master. Snape was standing up, his hands on the table. All the students chuckled. Abigail looked over to Najida who was glancing at her with a smirk. Abigail shook, feeling as Snape was looking at her. "Clemens Cooper, switch seats with Olga Trion." He murmured before walking back to his desk, his cape slowly following him. Clemens sighed, standing up and walking away with the books in his hands. Abigail narrowed her eyes at the professor who was starting to explain the Herbicide potion. A black haired girl settled down next to her with a wave. Abigail shook her head, but didn't had time to welcome her. Snape headed towards her.