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Rated: 18+ · Chapter · Fanfiction · #2161909
Sahara Snape is the half-blood Prince's daughter as well as the Princess of Potions.
THIS MAY HAVE SPOILERS SO BEWARE.
Prologue
The world seemed to go by very fast for Severus Snape as he was busy with his pregnant wife and with his Lord's orders. It was almost time for the birth of his child, so he told his master that he'd be gone for a little bit. As a consequence, the Dark Lord would be killing Severus' wife after she gave birth. Then, the day arrived.
"The baby is coming, Sev." Quickly, the couple went to the hospital. The woman was put on the bed and Severus gripped her hand has she gave birth. Knowing that Voldemort has there, the grown man who, now a father, stepped aside and let his lord enter and kill as his wife yelled, "Sahara!!"
Chapter One
"Sahara! You've got a letter," Father yells upstairs, I yell in delight and run swiftly, hoping that the letter is from Hogwarts. When I get downstairs and swiftly down the corridor to get the mail, I notice that it is just bills. Glum, I go back to Father and hand him the bills while I murmur,
"I'll never be going to Hogwarts, Father." To which he laughs at, then I feel him smack me with a piece of parchment,
"Hey!" Laughing, I wrestle with Father so I could get the letter. Seeing the advantage of my unguarded stomach, Father begins tickling me until I can barely breathe. Then there is a soft knock on the door, which Father opens and then I hear Father say,
"Bella, what a nice surprise!" There in the doorway, I see a tall and pale woman with long curly hair who is standing there cold and wet. I bolt upstairs with anger building inside my body. From upstairs, I could see the women perfectly. I suddenly remembered the wand that I found was in my pocket!
"Sectumempera ," I whisper and see a flame shoot out of the wand's tip. Unfortunately, Bellatrix stops the spell, runs up the stairs, and finds me. Pulling my hair, the women hisses in my ear,
"You better think before attacking a death eater," Bellatrix goes back downstairs towards the door and walks outside,
"See you soon, Snapes." When the door closes, I run over to Father and hug him while crying into his cloak.
"I'm sorry, Father," I feel his hand stroking my hair, "I didn't mean to attack Bellatrix but I was so angry. I-" Father cuts me off,
"It's okay, Sahara, it's okay." Father gently kisses my head and I take this memory and place it inside my pensive. The next day, is a very busy day because we go to Diagon Ally to get my stuff. Father lets me look around the stores as long as I'd like, while he goes to get my things for school. I walk into the wand shop and see a boy with jet black hair, green eyes, very round glasses and a lighting bolt scar on his forehead. The boy sees me and says,
"I'm Harry, Harry Potter." I look at my shoes, "Sahara Snape." The boy gets his wand and I try out for mine which is a black willow and serpents scale, dragon's heartstring. Twelve inches. Quick and light. I hold my breath because I'm tempted to show that I know two spells, Sectumempera and Levacoretus. Swiftly I walk outside and put my wand in my cloak pocket. I spot Father with a light and dark brown owl on his shoulder, he comes over to me and says,
"I got you an owl, Sahara. I talked to Minerva to see if you can bring Midnight." I smile and hug Father, not caring that I'd get laughed at.
"Thank you so much, Father! Her name is Gwin!" Father ruffles my hair asking if he'd want me to braid it and I nod. Father braids it and pins it on the top of my head and my black hair is untouched by the wind.
We head over to King's Cross and the Hogwarts Express is there waiting for us. I tell Father about me meeting Harry Potter and he rushes me to the professors' section of the train. Professor Flitwick sees us and asks,
"Who's that, Severus?"
"My daughter Sahara," Father says hugging me with one arm. All of the professors look at me and I feel like one of them is going to make fun of me.
"She's beautiful," one of the professors say.
"Thank you." I murmur, Father and I walk into a compartment and I ask,
"Father, why are my eyes light blue instead of black like yours?" Father sighs and looks at me then says,
"Because of your mother, Sahara."
"Why was she killed?"
"I don't know, please go change." Quickly, I change into my Hogwarts robes. When Father removes the spell from the compartment door, we have arrived at Hogwarts the school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. I get into a boat alone, I put my head in my hands thinking of my encounter with Harry Potter. I shiver because of the way Father rushed me to the teachers' section of the train. When we entered the school, we stood there waiting, finally, the doors opened and I see four tables, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, Slytherin and Gryffindor that have some students sitting. Some more are standing in a line and I join them. Before the sorting starts, I see Father whispering something to Minerva McGonagall. She took a scroll and began to call out names, pretending that Father had said nothing.
"Granger, Hermione!"
"GRYFFINDOR!"
"Longbottom, Neville!"
"GRYFFINDOR!"
"Malfoy, Draco!"
"SLYTHERIN!"
"Potter, Harry!"
"GRYFFINDOR!"
"Snape, Sahara!" I hold my breath as I place the sorting hat on my head and it says,
"Another Riddle-" I sit there on the stool sobbing, "I think you'll do well in Slytherin. I take the hat off and I run over to Father, who, tells me that he'll explain later. I wait after the feast and the tour then Father took me to his room.
"Sahara," I look into his eyes, "your mother was always a Snape from birth and I was never married."
"How?"
"Your "Aunt" was your mother, she had blue eyes and that is where you got yours. She had married the Dark Lord and had me take care of you when she was killed instead of letting you be raised by the Dark Lord." I stand there in shock then I take off running and the next thing I know is that I'm in the Gryffindor common room (apparently, Neville Longbottom was exiting when I ran him over) being hugged by Harry Potter and with questions flying at me.
"Are you okay, Sahara?" I nod, then I hear a voice say,
"Bloody hell, Harry! You're hugging a Slyltherin and she is special one too! The daughter of Severus Snape! What are you going to do, go fuck her in front of her father? Good idea!" I turn bright pink as I notice what the boy had said, I run out of the Gryffindor common room and run to Potions, not realizing that my next class is potions. I sit down at the Slytherin's side of the classroom, I feel a piece of paper hit the back of my head. I grab it and look at the drawing which is Potter having sex with me in front of the head of the Slytherin house. I fold it into a tiny square and put it in my cloak pocket.
"Sahara, what double class do you and your classmates have today," the professor asks, he gives me a small nod to tell me that he is asking me this question to tell everyone that he is my uncle and not my father.
"Double potions, Uncle." A few seconds later, students are yelling that the potions master is my father and not my uncle. Suddenly, everything goes completely wrong, class is dismissed early.
I'm taken to the Gryffindor common room and laying on the bed with a boy who is completely naked looming over me. First, his hands go to my cloak, he unclasps it then starts to unbutton my shirt. Ignoring my bra, he cups one hand on my pussy and with the other he starts to unzip my jeans. After my pants were off, he slides off my panties then he rolls me over onto my stomach and undoes my bra. I groan as he lays in me and his crotch enters my ass hole, his hand hold both of my breasts together and the other one rubs my pussy. Then the boy takes his long penis and puts it into my vagina and starts to go up and down. I then feel his hand smack down hard on my ass, making me scream. He spanks me some more times and in his mouth is a small, tinder, soft, pink nipple that belongs to me and again I moan and scream.
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