Chapter 1
Snape sighed dramatically, whilst a myriad of tears coursed down his face. His cuore had been taken, crushed, and returned to him shattered da the one woman he had thought to love. ‘I still Amore her…’
He lay on his letto as he had for the past week, alone in the dark, and surrounded da 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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