lol.. i bet she ends up sitting with harry and his friends....

post more soon

*Grins* I'm glad.

LOL. Well, we'll just have to see how this developes, won't we?

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lol.. i bet she ends up sitting with harry and his friends....

I'm not putting money on that... but you might as well. (How annoying is it that they took out the normal face?)

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Eww... Pansy Parkinson, ick...

LOL. That's exactly how I feel about her.

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Now now Draco! Are we going to have to put him on a leash?

LOL. Yes. (with a fluffy coller )

Anyway, here's anoter post for you guys. I don't really have time to do another before I leave... so have a Happy Christmas.

Enjoy:
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Olivia walked down the train peering into each car as she went. Most of the cars had two or three people in them already.

As she walked she felt more and more alone and resentful at her uncle for forcing her away from all things familiar to this place that she knew no one. You know Draco. Olivia made an audible groan as she moved to glance in the last car on the train.

There was just one boy in this car that looked about her age and somewhat mousy. Olivia sighed and pulled the door back. “Can I sit here? There’s like nowhere else.”

The boy looked up, a bit startled it seemed. “Sure, there’s plenty of room.”

Olivia smiled weakly and slid over on the bench opposite him, trying to get as close to the window as possible.

“So, um, are you new this year?”

Olivia looked over. Is he going to be a chatterbox? “At Hogwarts? Yes. I was at Novus Aquila last year.”

“Novus Aquila? What’s that?”

Olivia sighed. “It’s a magical school in the United States.”

“Oh… so why aren’t you there this year?”

“My uncle’s forcing me to come here.”

“I see, and who’s your uncle?”

Olivia looked out the window. “Severus Snape.”

“S…Snape?” The boy’s voice quivered slightly.

Olivia was about to ask what his problem was when the door opened and three students clamored into the car.

“Hullo, Neville.” A boy with messy dark hair was placing a cage with a very bothered white owl on the overhead shelf. “And who’s this?” The black haired boy nodded in Olivia’s general direction. The red haired boy and brown haired girl behind him were staring at Olivia with no pretense of trying to do anything else.

“S…Snape…?” The boy, Neville, stammered.

“Snape?” The brown haired girl narrowed her eye as if to see if this were a trick of some sort.

The red haired boy looked Olivia up and down suspiciously.

Olivia rolled her eyes. “Such a warm reception you folks give; I don’t know why there aren’t more exchange students.” She looked at their blank stares and thought she’d better clarify who she is. “My name is Olivia Snape. My uncle is making me come here this year. My uncle is Severus Snape… your potions master?” Ring a bell? Are there any lights on up there?

The red haired boy sat down hard beside Neville, still staring at Olivia.

“Of course!” The brunette’s exclamation made everyone sort of jump and look her way. “It all makes sense. You said that you saw Snape on the way in here Ron… this must be why.”

“And that would explain why we haven’t seen Snape all summer… not that I’m complaining.” The black haired boy had turned back around to study Olivia. “That must be it.”

Olivia arched her eyebrow. “Why would you see the potions master during summer vacation anyway? Do you live near him?”

The three that had entered gave each other an anxious look then the brunette spoke up. “Oh… no, no reason.”

Olivia was please to see that she didn’t seem to be the only one out of the loop. Neville looked quite bewildered as well.

“I’m Hermione Granger; it’s nice to meet you.” Hermione put her hand out and Olivia quickly shook it. “And lets see, you’ve already met Neville…that’s Neville Longbottom, and this is Ron Weasley… and Harry Potter.”

“Not the ‘Famous Harry Potter’?” Olivia smirked.

“One and the same.” Harry sighed and sat down beside Olivia as the train started moving.

AHA!

OMG I never saw that one coming conerning Neville! Great!!!

I can wait to see how this will turn out! Its great!

If she gets friends with "our" friends then Im sure she has made Snape's.....year? Poor guy! I love it!

Im also curious about her finding out about the Order...and what she thinks of Snapes part in that....

PAMS!

Thanks for updating Sam!!! Merry christmas!

OMG so is she going to be mates with the trio?

hmmm does she think snape is all bad?

how will she be eith harry?

ahhh will have to wait tuntill after christmas..

HAPPY CHRISTMAS everyone

Our poor Severus might freak out on her if she ends up buddy buddy with the trio. Even though I love Severus Snape, sometimes I just like to see him squirm and get ticked. hehe
PAMS!!

I guess I can wait...

I know what you mean Lyn!

And a happy christmas to you too Scotti-love

merry christmas snivster

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Im also curious about her finding out about the Order...and what she thinks of Snapes part in that....

I can't wait to write this. Sadly, it is tied to the mysterious papers and is many posts away.

Nope. Not fair sometimes. But doesn't think he's "bad".

Lol. well he definately wouldn't be overjoyed.

Here's some more:
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As the train started moving, Olivia got out her wand and brought out her charms book and started practicing the charms in there.

“You’re doing school work already? She’s just like you Hermione.”

Olivia raised her eyebrows at the red haired boy and noticed that Hermione didn’t seem entirely pleased with the comparison.

“Under my uncle’s watchful eye, I was not allowed to do any magic all summer. He wouldn’t even let me stir a cauldron. And, as Charms is my worst subject, I would like to practice up on it before we get to school.”

Neville spoke with a quivering voice. “Underage witches and wizards are not supposed to do magic outside of school.”

Olivia glared at him. “I know.” She watched as the boy cowered back into his seat.

“What mark did you get in Charms last year? I got an ‘O’. Maybe I could help you?”

Olivia looked darkly at Hermione. “I got an ‘E’. I would have gotten better but it was right… near the end of the year and I was… distracted.” Olivia bit her lip and looked down at her book thinking, sadly, about the day that she heard her father had been arrested, staying up that night crying, and trying in vain to get her brain to work the next day during her charms O.W.L. exam.

With her jaw clenched, she started practicing Charms again, trying to ignore everyone in the car.



After about an hour, a frumpy looking witch came by with a cart of sweets. Olivia stopped practicing long enough to purchase two Chocolate Frogs, some Cauldron Cakes, and a box of Bertie Botts Every Flavor Beans. Olivia opened a Chocolate Frog and stunned it before it could hop away. She quickly broke it up so it no longer looked like a frog and began eating.

She had a piece half way to her mouth when she looked up to the other four staring at her.

“I… I don’t like it to look like an animal. Or to move.” Olivia shuddered at the thought.

“Do you get Chocolate Frogs in… where you’re from?” Hermione asked curiously.

“Only imported. My best friend Alex got some last year and shared with me. I nearly had a heart attack when I opened mine and it hopped away. He expected me to actually eat it after it had dropped on the floor. Eww.” Olivia screwed her face up and noticed that Hermione nodded in understanding.

Hermione seemed like she was about to ask something else but was interrupted when the door to the car was pulled open.



Framed in the door was Draco Malfoy and the shadows of Crabbe and Goyle were behind him.

Draco was about to say some thing but his jaw dropped open when he saw Olivia in the seat by the window. “What are you doing here?”

Olivia arched her eyebrow. “I believe I’m riding in a car on a train on my way to a school called Hogwarts… and you?” Olivia smiled sweetly.

Draco’s face was a mask of contorted rage. “Why are you in here? With these muggle-lovers? And a Mudblood?” Draco nodded towards Hermione.

Olivia glanced over towards the brunette considering then looked back at Draco. “You know, you shouldn’t swear, it makes you sound uneducated.” Olivia went back to eating her Chocolate Frog and did her best to ignore Draco. He stood in the doorway for a moment, seething, then grunted “Lets go.” and backed down the train.

Olivia rolled her eyes. “Like he expected me to sit with him when he has two big apes as henchmen?” She shuddered. “I pride myself with a little more intelligence than that.”

YaY! Updates!!

I agree with her on this one, when some people think it's cool or in other words more adult to swear, but really -- they're only making themselves sound..."uneducated." lol

Since that was only Draco's reaction, I'm getting eager to read Sev's!


*Happy Belated Christmas! Sorry I forgot to tell everyone before

Write write write!

*Slap* lol go Olivia!

I agree Lyn! Poor guy never will never know what hit him! *evil grin*

PAMS Sam! Its great great!

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Since that was only Draco's reaction, I'm getting eager to read Sev's!

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Write write write!

Okay Okay Okay. LOL. Here's a little bit more:
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The other four were silent for a full minute after Draco had left. Olivia had finished her first Chocolate Frog and was reaching for a Cauldron Cake when Hermione spoke.

“How did you meet Malfoy?” She looked a little apprehensive.

“Malfoy…? Oh, right that’s his last name. I met Draco in Diagon Alley, my uncle introduced us.”

“I bet Snape’d want her to be friends with Malfoy, bet he expects her to be in Slytherin too.” Ron Weasley looked like he’d just solved some great puzzle.

Olivia was irritated. “You know, I’m right here, please don’t talk about me like I’m the one who left the train car. And, for your information, my uncle has every reason to expect that I’ll be in Slytherin, after all, both he and my father were in that house. It would only make sense.” Olivia decided not to mention that her uncle didn’t seem overjoyed at the prospect of her having anything to do with Draco Malfoy.

Hermione gave Ron a ‘look’. “Ron didn’t mean to talk about you like you weren’t in the room. But you should know that Malfoy… Draco… is bad news… his father was arrested last year as a supporter of Voldemort.”

Olivia gasped slightly at the use of You-Know-Who’s proper name.

Hermione looked apologetic. “And the Slytherins aren't exactly the nicest people either. You’d be best not to get put in Slytherin if you can avoid it.”

Olivia had recovered from her earlier shock. “I’m a Snape. Can you imagine what people would say if I were put anywhere else?” Olivia moodily started to nibble on her Cauldron Cake and began practicing Charms again.

Ahh yes we can Olivia and thats why we want you in Gryffindor!!!

Great update!

I wonder how Olivia will react when she sees how much Snape hates certain....students...lol...uh uh

PAMS!!!

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Ahh yes we can Olivia and thats why we want you in Gryffindor!!!

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I wonder how Olivia will react when she sees how much Snape hates certain....students...lol...uh uh

LOL. We will see, won't we?

Here's some more:
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The rest of the train ride was taken in relative silence each of the passengers keeping themselves occupied.

Olivia was relieved that no one else from the train had stopped in to visit their car. She was really not in the mood to talk to anyone and, by the time they reached the station at a town called Hogsmeade, she was almost completely convinced that the ‘Knight Bus’ – whatever that was – had to have been a better mode of transportation and she was silently cursing her uncle for making her endure this.

The moment Olivia stepped off the train, she almost wished she hadn’t.

“Firs’ years! Firs’ years this way! Oy! And Olivia Snape, you too this way!”

Olivia would have died of embarrassment right there had she not seen the size of the man who called to her. “Is he a… giant?” Her eyes were wide.

“That’s Hagrid, he’s a half giant, he wont hurt you.” Harry Potter said helpfully as he got in a carriage pulled by the ugliest horses Olivia ever saw.

“Why do I have to go with the first years?” Olivia pouted and trudged towards the line of children that were several feet shorter than her and the man that towered above her. Along the way she heard several students talking about her.

“Did he say ‘Snape’?”

“Look, I think that might be her.”

“Where’d she come from?”

“I heard she’s American.”

“Where’d you hear that from?”

Olivia tried to ignore them. Actually, I’m Canadian, know-it-all. Nothing like singling me out.



The boat ride over was very cold because the water kept splashing up over the sides. It seemed at least thirty minutes before the boats bumped into land. Olivia and the first years tromped after the half-giant Hagrid up a staircase and through some large doors.

“Right then, jus’ leave all your things here, they’ll be taken up to your rooms later.”

Olivia reluctantly put her duffle bag with the trunks and suitcases the other’s had brought and followed up yet another stair case.

“Good evening, Hagrid.” A tall severe looking witch greeted them in front of pair of large ornate doors.

“Uh, hullo Professor McGonagall, here are the new students. The firs’ years and Professor Snape’s niece Olivia.”

The witch nodded at Olivia. “Alright, you may go now, Hagrid.”

The very large man entered through the doors and the witch began to explain about the four Hogwarts houses and told them that they would be sorted in just a moment. She, too, disappeared behind the large doors.

I wonder if my uncle is in there too? Olivia overheard one first year tell another that they would have to wrestle trolls to be sorted.

“It’s a hat actually.”

“Don’t be ridiculous. We have to wrestle a hat?”

“Not wrestle a hat, put one on.”

“How do you know?”

Olivia rolled her eyes. “My uncle told me, he’s a teacher here.”

“You’re uncle’s a teacher? What does he teach?”

Olivia was about answer when the doors to the room beyond opened further and Professor McGonagall stood to usher them in. “We’re ready for you now.”

great sorry didnt read sooner. i am looking forward to reading more

I'd just like to do a little poll, please participate:

How did you hear about/come across A Whole New Snape?
a) Read one of my other Fan Fics
b) Browsing the Restricted section
c) Told about it by me (samanthalee1983)
d) Told about it by someone else
e) Followed the link in my signature
f) Saw the word "Snape" in the title and started reading in the hopes you'd see the Potions Master
g) other

i 3was told about it because i saw sniv read it and knew it must be good

I saw the word Snape and just hoped that I would get to read about that sexy arrogant DeathEater spy man that he is!! hehe...

PAMS!! more moremore!!!

Thanks for replying to the poll. I hope my other readers will drop in soon and respond to it as well.

Here's the sorting, Enjoy:
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Olivia felt it was pointless to try to blend into a group of children that she towered above, so she opted to lead the little first years up to the front of a very large room. Along a front table sat her Uncle Severus and the giant who had led them here, as well as what Olivia assumed was the rest of the teachers.

The rest of the room was filled with four large tables with many students sitting at them. Empty plates told Olivia that this must be Hogwarts’ cafeteria. We’d never have anything this nice at Novus.

“Hey, look at the sky.”

The sky? How can it be the sky. Olivia looked up and, instead of the vaulted ceiling she expected to see, she saw a dark night’s sky littered with stars. Dad never told me about that.

Olivia noticed that there was a particularly tattered hat being place on a stool. She watched it wearily. I have to put that filthy thing on my head? I’d almost rather wrestle a troll.

As Olivia watched, a large rip in the brim of the hat opened up and it began to sing.



Olivia didn’t pay much attention to what the tattered old hat was saying, it seemed to be singing the same old tune of everyone else she’d met since arriving in the United Kingdom. United we stand, divided we fall. You-Know-Who is after us all. Blah Blah Blah… oh! And don’t forget how wonderful the Hogwarts houses are. Lets get on with it already.

As the hat finished its closing line, the student body and staff all clapped. Olivia rolled her eyes. Any day now.


Olivia had to wait quite a while to actually be sorted. Do they have to do this alphabetically? Can’t it be by age? After several minutes Professor McGonagall called. “Snape, Olivia.”

The room seemed to get deathly silent except for a whispered word here and there.

“Snape?”

“Shhh.”

Olivia was a little nervous as she walked up to the stool. She no longer worried about putting the tatty hat on her head, having a few hundred people staring at you will drop trivial things from your mind.

Ah, it has been quite some time since I’ve had a Snape here at Hogwarts.

Will you sort me already?

Hmm, well then, lets see… hmm… I’ve got it…

“GRYFFINDOR!”

“What?!” Olivia sputtered as the hat was removed from her head. “It didn’t just say that! No it didn’t!”

Professor McGonagall stared down at Olivia. “My dear, you have been sorted, please take your place at the Gryffindor table so we can continue.”

“No! It’s wrong! Let me try it again!” Olivia made an attempt to grasp the hat but Professor McGonagall pulled it back. “It’s wrong.”

“You have been sorted.”

Olivia looked around at her uncle in panic but he was taking a long drink out of his glass and was looking decidedly away from her.

Make the best of a bad situation. Olivia walk as gracefully as possible towards the Gryffindor table as the next student was called to be sorted.

Oh! forgot to say Happy New Year, so.... HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!