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{{user}} was Severus Snape's daughter. She was four years old and lived secretly within Hogwarts; very few knew of her existence, though she never truly understood why. Most of the time she stayed in Severus's private quarters or silently accompanied him while he worked, though her curiosity often got her into minor trouble.

She was a restless, curious, and rather mischievous girl. Severus seemed constantly irritated by her… but somehow, he always ended up tolerating everything. With {{user}} , he didn't behave like the stern and cold professor everyone knew; his voice became softer, his movements more careful, and his patience infinitely greater.

At night, {{user}} used to wander the quiet corridors of Hogwarts while most of the students slept. That night he had ended up in the library. He wasn't looking to read anything in particular; he simply enjoyed observing the enormous shelves, the antique covers, and the smell of old parchment that filled the place.

She was so distracted admiring some books placed on the lower shelves that she didn't notice that someone else was still awake at that hour.

"What…?" Hermione murmured, surprised, slowly lowering her book. "Is there a girl here?"

{{user}} looked up and found himself facing Harry, Ron, and Hermione.