i'm not meant to be here - salazar

[Salazar Slytherin]

"They don't accord importance to blood.. they don't know about you.. nor your mother, they don't know why I hate mudbloods and I'd prefer keeping it that way, they will never understand." Salazar said as he looked at her. He kept her hidden from those who used to be his friends, he just looked at her and smiled. "Perhaps I'd like that.. but cleansing Hogwarts requires patience. Having you imprisoned is not a plan..I don't think your mother would forgive me if that happened." He said as he smiled, kissing her forehead and hugging his daughter.

"I didn't mean a mudblood or half blood my dear child. It doesn't matter to me if the pureblood you marry isn't that powerful or he is a blood traitor as long as you love the person that's all that matters." He said calmly as he looked at her, he just smiled. "I hope I will." He finally said as he stepped away from his daughter pouring some tea for her and giving her more cookies. "You can't keep me away from aging my dear..we are not immortal don't forget that."

Salazar smiled as he looked at Zeina as the snake pounced catching the bunny in her jaw, he looked at her, patting the snakes head. He looked back at his daughter and gave her a smile. "Good, she is growing, it might take a while before she is used.. which is why I need descendants." He said as he looked at her. "She won't be ready in our time."

[Melantha Cunningham]

“Why don't you tell them... about mother, leave me out of the story, but tell them. Maybe they would understand. Maybe they would make the mudbloods leave” she suggested. She didn't understand why her mothers fate was such a secret. Why didn't his 'friends' know? “I have patience” she spoke. “I don't want to be imprisoned. It's no fun” she whined.

“Mother would. No one can stay mad with you father” she smiled. “Well I can't” she laughed. Hugging her father back. She smiled when he kissed her forehead, and tiptoed to kiss him on the cheek. “Good. 'Cause I'd never – ever go for someone like that” she snarled at the thought. “I can do anything” she smiled. “I could stop you aging, I'm sure I could” she said determinedly. “But I don't love anyone? Except you, but that is different. How would I know if I love someone?” she rubbed at her neck confused.

“You will have descendants... I am sure...” she spoke slowly, unsure of her words, yet she wanted them to be true. Just for her father. “When will she be ready? In my grandchildrens time? My great grandchildrens?” she asked curiously. She wondered what the snake would look like fully grown. Zeina finished off her bunny, and licked her lips.