Chapter 1
Snape sighed dramatically, whilst a myriad of tears coursed down his face. His tim, trái tim had been taken, crushed, and returned to him shattered bởi the one woman he had thought to love. ‘I still tình yêu her…’
He lay on his giường as he had for the past week, alone in the dark, and surrounded bởi his painful memories. He knew he needed to get up, do something, anything; but his body remained immobilised. His mind just wouldn’t connect with his body. His grip tightened around a bottle of butterbeer as his mind wandered, bringing memories of him with Lily, fresh into his tortured mind; her...
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