With trembling hands, I cradled the vial in my hands. The vial of memories from the man I had loved all those years ago, that had just been bestowed to me in said man's will.
I had no idea what memories he had stored in what was now safely resting in my hands. Memories of our time together? Or what he did after we were apart?
I wasn't sure what they would be, but in my mind, it didn't matter. It had been so long, and I wanted to hear his voice again, see him once more, even if it was only a memory.
Whatever lay inside, I owed it to him to look. He had made sure that I received these upon his passing, so clearly it was important to him that I saw them.
I smiled as I ran my fingers over the glass. Even after all these years of no contact, he still cared.
Fuck what the world said about him. Severus Snape had a heart, and this was clear proof of it.
I wiped away my tears, walking over to the pensive I had stored in my apartment. It was an odd thing to keep, I know, but I enjoyed looking at my old memories. They helped me feel better when I was upset.
I gently unstoppered the delicate vial in my fingers, and poured out the clear liquid into the mixture in front of me. When it was done, I tucked the vial into my pocket, and leaned down into the memories.
The memories that I soon discovered were of me and him.
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His Light
FanficSeverus Snape was not always so cold. There was a time when he was happy. And no, it was not with Lily Evans. She had grown mean to Severus as the years passed. But when he was at his lowest point, Kiara Fawley stepped in and showed him the light...
