>POV SARAH<
Okay, I'm confused. Whats the present? And I know what you're thinking: why would your dad completely forget your Christmas present?!

Well, long-story short, I requested dad that my present was helping me brew a large supply of Amorentia, just for a little... Christmas Prank. Hah, I don't know about you, but it's priceless. I walked down to the ground floor, seeing dad talking to the person he was with yesterday. Why would they meet here? But before I can slip out, dad caught me, jerking his head for us to go. As we were walking, I noticed -that took me least 4 years to notice- that he does like to walk confidently. I almost forgot that he wasn't wearing his swishy cloak, but his normal dress robes.

Why does he love black so much?

I was having a conversation in my head, when I realized we walked into a store. Wait!... Aren't we in the Quidditch Store?! Okay, I may be panicking right now.

"Are you alright?" Dad said with a laugh, I nodded eagerly and walked around. "Why are we here?" I asked, "I heard from Madame Hooch that you were great on a broom." and with those words, my mind was just... BOOM.

"So. How about it? A Nimbus 2000?" Dad asked, I'm completely dying.

>POV SEVERUS<
I love that she's smiling ear to ear. I can tell she's really excited, since she's been head-over-heels to play in a real Quidditch match. "REALLY?!" she asked, I nodded and stared at her weirdly as she pinched herself in the arm, making her let out a tiny squeal. "Are... you alright?" I asked confusingly, "sorry, checking if I'm dreaming. But bloody yeah! I always wanted a broom! Thanks dad!" she said and hugged me tightly.

After a few minutes, Sarah was already turning her gaze at her broom. It was still covered in brown paper to avoid it catching any dust or dirt, which where Sarah is happy about since she held it like treasure. "So, shall we call your friends? I heard Potter and Weasley had brooms too." I told her, "I can never ask for more than a dad like you ." and headed for Weasley's Wizard Wheezes. I turned to the corner and saw Lucius.

I tapped Sarah's shoulder then told her I'll be gone. "So, I see someone's a father..." Lucius muttered, I arched an eyebrow and stood beside him. "Well, I see someone's a grandfather." I told him, trying not to smile, he cast me a look, then turned to a store.

"Well... Yes. But I know little Scorpius is hiding something. I just really want to know." he told me then gripped on his cane. "Merlin's beard, Lucius! He's coming back to Hogwarts as 4th year! Let the little cub free and make friends. Trust me, I don't want my daughter, friends with an attitude like your son." I said, and heard laughter over the store. "Well, I'll see you Severus. Narcissa's in a temper, and I really need to cool her down." Lucius said as he walked out of the alley. "Good luck!" I shouted, making him laugh.

>THIRD PERSON<
Sarah walked out of the store, and found her father leaning on the alley. "Dad, can I stay at Albus' house? I can take the Floo Powder at their house. Rose and the others are coming too." Sarah requested, making the cute puppy eyes. "Alright. But come back before it gets dark," Severus replied, and watched as Sarah joined them.

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"So, how does it feel living with Snape?" George asked, "Normal. It's my first time sleeping at his house, and he's pretty cool." Sarah answered, they stopped in front of a large house, Potter's. "This is your house?" Sarah asked, Albus nodded and out came Mr. Potter himself. "Hey dad! Care to join us?" James Sirius shouted, but before he can answer, Mrs. Potter came out too. "Go on," she said and tossed him a broomstick.

They all mounted brooms too; James, Albus, George, Sarah and Scorpius. Who endlessly played Quidditch and Monkey in the middle. But as the sun started to set, Mrs. Potter came out to call them in. "Is your dad going to fetch you, Sarah?" Harry asked as he was wiping his face with a towel from the sweat. "No, but can I use your floo network, please? I know how to get back." Sarah replied, they pleaded her to stay for dinner, but she couldn't leave her father. She did make a promise.

As she threw her powder to her feet and said the address, she appeared at Severus' fireplace. "Had fun?" he asked as he placed her Nimbus on the couch. "Yeah, I outflew Albus' Firebolt." Sarah said as she sat at the kitchen table. "And what did you do?" she asked, eating a fair amount of ham. "Oh, just talking to Minerva. She told me... Dementors must be placed at Hogwarts."

Saragh almost spat out her drink. "P-Pardon?" she asked, "I know you heard me." Severus said, smirking at her.

Sarah's head was beggining to spin. How am I going to survive when my soul was almost sucked out by a dementor?

"I'll help you. And Dementors won't just suck out your soul willy-dilly unless you've done something to piss them off." Severus said, "dad! I thought you said no Occulemency!" Sarah exclaimed. "And since when did I or you listened?" he teased, Sarah rolled her eyes, but what does he mean he'll help me?