(((Know relation to the hotel. Rowling owns everyone, except my two O.C.'s)))
Courtney had changed much over the last seven years. Her brown hair was so dark now, it was almost black. Her blue eyes were dark and seemingly souless. She was tall and skinny. Living with her uncle, Courtney had become more and more like him.
This would be her last year at Hogwarts.The thought made her mentally jump for joy and at the same time she despaired.
Courtney, not meaning to, start stabbing her eggs with her fork then tearing them too pieces.
Severus Snape looked unnerved for once in his life. He had yet to tell Courtney about her father. He cleared his throat. "I believe your eggs are already dead." he said arching an eye brow.
Courtney took a deep breath. She didn't know what she did, but she was in deep shit. She quickly at her eggs then followed him. "Why not now?" she said finally catching up. She had barely broke a sweat.
(((She's not a higgs yet, she's a Jamessen right now)))
"Miss Jamessen, I regret to inform you of some news that will cause you discomfort." Prof. Snape began, in a calmer more relaxed voice.
"It involves your father." He said.
Courtney's mind was racing, "My father.....but......" she stopped.
Anger began to fill Courtney, how could this teacher sit and say he knows anything of her father. Her father was a loyal business man, and many wizards came to visit him from all over the world. He was almost like the Godfather of wizards.
Courtney looked up at her uncle. Her blue eyes searching his for his answer. AT that very moment, she looked like her father, which made Severus Snape almost die of a heart attack. "Do you always have to seem so tentive."
Courtney sneered too making the image of her sixteen year old father pop into Snape's head. 'Damn, if Potter is too bloody stupid to see the resemblance, then she should be the one that he-who-must-not-be-named controls to kill the stupid git.' Snape took a deep breath. "Let me start over."