She wore a white lab coat and jeans, wearing them as if it were completely normal. That’s not what caught his attention though. She had scars crisscrossing her face, almost like spider webs. They were thin and almost silvery against her pale skin.
He took stock of his body parts, making sure he could feel all of them. The past few hours ran through his head, and he blushed. Surely Professor Snape had not learned about his uncle. Surely this was all a dream. If it was, he might as well run with it.
"Where am I?" He asked, his throat feeling horse. The girl perked up.
"Dawn Manor." She spoke, grinning slightly. He frowned.
"Where’s that?"
"Mr. Potter it is a secret home." Severus said, speaking for the first time since the teen woke up.
"Oh. Sorry. Why?" Harry asked, politely, still mildly confused.
"Did you want to stay with your relatives?" Severus asked raising an eyebrow. Harry blushed a second time. It was then that a house elf popped in, leaving a large plate of food on the table, then walking towards the girl.
"Would you like anything else, Miss Felicity?" The house elf asked.
"No thank you, Dana." The girl, Felicity said, smiling slightly. The house elf popped away.
Ignoring the previous question of the Potions Master, he turned to the girl, "Who are you?" He asked.
"Sorry, where are my manners, I’m Phoenixandria Felicity Snape, but you can call me Fee, or even Felicity. Dad was in a joking mood when we went to go get my name changed, joked about changing it to Phoenixandria, and the guy thought he was being serious." She said.
"I’m Harry, Harry Potter." Harry said, smiling slightly. She was strange enough to say the least. He tried not to stare at her scars, as he knew himself how annoying it was, but could not help himself. He tried sitting up, but felt a small amount of pain erupt. Severus helped him into a sitting position, propped up against a few pillows.
"Nice to meet you Harry, would you like something to eat?" She asked, rising and heading towards the table.
"Thanks." He said. She glanced at Severus, who nodded. Suddenly something in Harry clicked. "You said your last name was Snape. How are you related?"
Severus grimaced. Five years of pretending to be completely emotionless and it ended here. Would he have it any other way? Never. "She’s my daughter." He spoke. Harry looked at him strangely before looking at Fee again. He looked behind the scars and saw that she had
He took stock of his body parts, making sure he could feel all of them. The past few hours ran through his head, and he blushed. Surely Professor Snape had not learned about his uncle. Surely this was all a dream. If it was, he might as well run with it.
"Where am I?" He asked, his throat feeling horse. The girl perked up.
"Dawn Manor." She spoke, grinning slightly. He frowned.
"Where’s that?"
"Mr. Potter it is a secret home." Severus said, speaking for the first time since the teen woke up.
"Oh. Sorry. Why?" Harry asked, politely, still mildly confused.
"Did you want to stay with your relatives?" Severus asked raising an eyebrow. Harry blushed a second time. It was then that a house elf popped in, leaving a large plate of food on the table, then walking towards the girl.
"Would you like anything else, Miss Felicity?" The house elf asked.
"No thank you, Dana." The girl, Felicity said, smiling slightly. The house elf popped away.
Ignoring the previous question of the Potions Master, he turned to the girl, "Who are you?" He asked.
"Sorry, where are my manners, I’m Phoenixandria Felicity Snape, but you can call me Fee, or even Felicity. Dad was in a joking mood when we went to go get my name changed, joked about changing it to Phoenixandria, and the guy thought he was being serious." She said.
"I’m Harry, Harry Potter." Harry said, smiling slightly. She was strange enough to say the least. He tried not to stare at her scars, as he knew himself how annoying it was, but could not help himself. He tried sitting up, but felt a small amount of pain erupt. Severus helped him into a sitting position, propped up against a few pillows.
"Nice to meet you Harry, would you like something to eat?" She asked, rising and heading towards the table.
"Thanks." He said. She glanced at Severus, who nodded. Suddenly something in Harry clicked. "You said your last name was Snape. How are you related?"
Severus grimaced. Five years of pretending to be completely emotionless and it ended here. Would he have it any other way? Never. "She’s my daughter." He spoke. Harry looked at him strangely before looking at Fee again. He looked behind the scars and saw that she had
