The slytherin queen

Chapter 4: Sirius Black

-I thought boys' and girls' dormitories were forbidden. She needed something that wouldn't lead to sharing a room with the Slytherin prince

-Since he called on you as Slytherin princess, and he's the Slytherin king, your father and I talked, argued a bit, and I convinced him that you both share a room. Mr. Malfoy knows already and all of your stuff is already there.

-I have one question

-Ask whatever you want

-How did you convince him? What is your method? Can you share it with me?

-That's 3 questions. Her father finally spoke

-Yeah, well, I am amazed

-I have a spell on a rose. On your first kiss, one petal falls. However, in "act", the rose fades. So don't think that I am not keeping a close eye on you. He explained

-That sucks

-And one more thing, you need to be in your room by 8

-Sorry, I can't tonight or any other night

-Why not? What is keeping you from being safe

-I have a date.

-What? A date? What do you mean? Who is that guy?

-Harry Potter?

-What? You are not allowed to date that boy, just don't!

-Why? It is just a date between friends nothing more

-Honey, please, do not date him. Think of him like your brother. Would you date your brother?

-I do not have a brother

-Promise me you will not agree to that date

- Dad...

-Promise me

-Ugh, fine, I promise

-You may depart now, Amalia, because I must speak to your dad immediately. Dumbledore said angry and upset at the same time

-Okay, thanks for the bad news. And she wandered away

-You told me that you had told her. Dumbledore snapped at Snape

-I couldn't, when I looked at her in the eyes, I couldn't bear the thought that she would not be my daughter after that.

-You better tell her Severus, or I will

-I will, I just need- I just need time

Amalia was walking in the corridor when a cold hand touched her shoulders. She shivered and turned to see the blond platinum boy who was smiling at her.

-Hey. She greeted

-Hey, are you okay? You seem lost

-I'm fine Draco, or should I say, roomie?

-Oh, I was planning to tell you, but I guess you already know

-Just got the news

-We have professor Flitwick, right?

-Yep, why?

-Can I walk you to class?

-Of course, I'd probably get lost again

He smiled at her humor.

-So, since we're roommates, we have to make rules right? Cause you know, you are a boy and I am a girl, and we're different. We need to take care of your various hookups and work out a lot of things. We need to make sure the beds are away from each other or my father will snap. Wait, snap, and snape, it's the same. I understand now why my father gets so angry all the time.