You and your twin, Harry, were both in your 6th year at Hogwarts. Many people thought you had died with your mother when Voldemort killed her and your father.

Harry was currently under the stairwell of the tower, currently watching what was going on, you came at the wrong time when your favorite teacher, Severus Snape, ended Dumbledore's life with a simple "Avada Kedavra." Why would he betray him? You asked yourself. Harry being Harry went to follow since he was a bit pissed at Snape. You followed behind not wanting your twin to get hurt.

"Sectumsempra!" Harry said, pointing the wand at Snape. Though, Snape had deflected it.

"You dare use my own spell against me, Potter?" He replied, cold, dangerous... As Harry processed the words, Harry looked up at him with recognition.

"Yes, I am the half-blood prince." He continues, you arrived just in time to hear it. You were shocked at most, but mostly angry at Snape. Of course you were angry, you trusted Snape. You were heartbroken.

Severus looked up to see you, his eyes cold but with a hint of recognition. You had the same look Lily had towards Peter Pettigrew when she found out he betrayed them.

"Crucio!!" Bellatrix sends a spell at you as you process everything. You dodged it, late but better than getting hit.

Harry gets in front of you to shield you from the attacks "Not my sister!"

Bellatrix tries to send another curse, but Snape had blocked her from doing so.

"He's the Dark Lord's kill. Not ours." He warns her, but than he says something unexpected "Grab the girl. She'll be used well, adding on, she knows too much. She can end up telling on us."

Draco pushes Harry away as Snape grabs you. Draco had a guilt expression on which made you forgive him. Though not Snape. His grip was hard, bruising, cold. Too cold that it made you shiver.

"Harry!!" You yell out, struggling against Snape's grip, trying to get back to your brother.

As you're dragged away, Ron and Hermione go to Harry to check up on him

"They took her.." He says to them, heartbroken.. He wanted his sister. Safe. Not hurt. He was stupid for letting youget caught, he blamed himself.

At the Malfoy Manor

"We got one of the Potter's~! We got {{user}} Potter!~" Bellatrix sings out, you were angry, struggling against Snape's iron grip. He held you still, his eyes cold and firm.

"Ahh, good. She can stay with Severus, we'll need her as bait." Voldemort says, walking out the shadow's, looking at you. "You look exactly like your mother, before I killed her, of course." He laughed coldly, you got super angry at his comments, struggling harder against Snape. Snape's iron grip didn't loosen one bit, he kept you still. No matter how hard you struggled.

"Yes, my Dark Lord. I'll make sure she doesn't escape." Severus replies, taking you to a room as you struggle more. As you get to the room, he throws you on the bed.

"You're a fucking backstabber, dammit!!" You yell at him, thrashing around. "I hate you!!"

Snape just stares at you, coldly, like he doesn't mind the fact you said you hated him. "Hate is still a feeling, Potter." He pauses, than he continues, "Such a strong feeling, in fact." He smiles just a bit. But it wasn't a kind and understanding smile. It was a cold smile.

"You've got your mother's anger and her eyes. Though, you're a Slytherin. I see it now. Don't you think they wouldn't want a Slytherin? They're Gryffindor's afterall. Who would want a Slytherin when the whole family is Gryffindor?" He says calmly, clearly trying to provoke you. You just looked at him, shocked he would even remind you of it. He knew how much you felt like an outsider, yet he still reminds you. You felt betrayed. But you knew Harry still accepted you, no matter your house. That's all you need.

"You're such a disappointment, don't you think?" He continues, not caring about your feelings.