The slytherin queen

Chapter 2: Buckbeak

It was the next morning when Amalia woke up from a nightmare, she was all sweaty, and her breath was getting heavy, she looked around. Pansy's bed was empty, she thought that maybe her roommate woke up early and left to eat her breakfast. Amalia got up, and prepared herself for her first day of school, she looked at her schedule, and she had potions! Starting the day with father's lesson! She thought annoyed while taking her bag and going to take her breakfast. Arriving at the great hall, she reaches the Slytherin table looking for Pansy but instead, she found Blaise waving at her to go sit with him, she waved back and made her way to Blaise and a platinum blond-haired boy.

-Hi. Blaise said. Pansy is not here but you can sit with us if you want

- Sure. I am Amalia Snape. Amalia said to the blond boy

He looked at her up and down while she was sitting close to Blaise.

-Draco Malfoy. He said with a cold expression

She looked up shocked; she was sitting across from the Slytherin prince, the one every girl talks about. He was looking at her as well, but his eyes stopped at the side of her neck where he saw a scar, a scar made with a knife. He kept looking at it until she figured out and hid it with her hair awkwardly, she tried to change the conversation:

-So, you are the famous Slytherin prince?

-Yeah, I am

Blaise noticed it, he noticed the awkwardness and tried to slip it off by asking Amalia questions but the two Slytherins were busy watching each other's moves until Snape showed up:

-Amalia, come with me, we need to have a talk

-Yes, father.

She got up from her place and followed her father politely. That is when Blaise shouted at Draco:

-Dude, are you serious?

-What?

-Why are you staring?

-She had a scar on the side of her neck, how can I not stare?

- What scar? Blaise was confused. He had spent more time with Amalia than Draco had but he never noticed a scar

- Well, she had a scar on her neck, so next time you see her, put on some glasses and watch closely. Draco snickered as he got up and stormed out of the room heading to the potion class where he heard voices, familiar voices. In the classroom, Snape was standing and talking to his daughter who was seated in a chair in front of him, so he decided to listen to the talk.

Snape dragged Amalia to his class and made her sit in a chair while he was standing in front of her:

-Why were you staring at Malfoy as if you were about to murder him?

-He is the one who started it

-You are so childish, Amalia

-He saw it, he saw my scar

-Did you try to hide it at all?

-Yes, but the Malfoy boy is so nosy

-Stay away from him we don't need any more Malfoy in this mess

-I'll try but he won't, now that he saw it, he'll ask questions

Rather than answering, Severus just held his girl in his arms, reassuring her that everything would be okay and that they would figure it out. However, she didn't believe him, not this time. The dark Lord was getting to her sooner or later, and yet, she didn't want to face him yet.

FLASHBACK

-I am so happy to be at Hogwarts, I am so happy to be at Hogwarts. She was a ginger girl, obviously excited to start school.