SEVERUS MY LOVE

FROM THE AUTHOR

All good time of the day dear readers on the top photo I am right, my real name is Anna Yesayan

if you allow me I will tell you a little about myself, and I will start with the fact that since childhood I have experienced a lot of negative moments, for example: just starting my conscious life path
namely when I entered elementary school I fell into the hands of to "the teacher"(why I wrote the name of this great profession in quotation marks you will understand from my further narration)
who used me as a punching bag, namely, she beat me with everything that was possible from the hand to the iron pointer on all parts of the body, made me stand in the corner as a punishment until the end of the lesson even if I wanted to go to the toilet, she did not let go, and it happened because I usually both at home and at school obedient began to be naughty, namely to chat in class or sit quietly at the Desk and twist and not listen to her. And utter such a sharp change in my behaviour against the background of a long absence of my father at home because of the fact that he (as I later learned from my mother) was arrested on charges of financial fraud(a full description of the case will be described in one of the chapters)
but to be honest with you, I will say that she only started treating me like this in the third grade for the first two years, she treated me like my own daughter. I started the new school year at a different school because the previous one was closed due to lack of facilities, then there was a secondary school the situation is this I am a very intelligent person(I apologize for too high self-esteem) education in relation to the fact that I do not swear at all and I am very annoyed when I hear how to say a ten-story Mat The small-scale that is, it did not gain even one full class, but in the new school, but even here I was not without mis understandings not only from my classmates but also from my fellow students from a parallel class all consisted in the fact that my writing materials were constantly stolen without hiding it and once a whole pencil case was stolen, but it seems that this was not enough for them, because when I entered the classroom, I saw that my bag was not on the hook attached to the Desk, and moreover all my textbooks and notebooks were scattered around the class,
and the most egregious was the injustice example: and when I told them to the academic year was already coming to the end and at the next grand parent meeting, implying that my class (the only humanitarian class in this school will be disbanded as the next school year of extra barely typed five or seven pupils) and parents offered to transport children to other classes, so the next academic year I started again in new school but here I did not go to the party to the problem more precisely to say not Justice me was I was alone with the bruises and abrasions, but I was now a bit more than a name on the day I went to the clinic where I had been diagnosed with a nervous breakdown and had been put ten days in the hospital. I would like to convey another subtleties of my education, namely that I am very vulnerable, trusting, open, friendly and multilateral developed person, very much like to read classical literature,classical and other selected pop music, Soviet only selected Russian and foreign movies, And my love for modern literature began relatively recently, namely in two thousandth year
when I was a twelve-year-old teenager in the first read the first (from the series) book about the "most ordinary" boy named Harry Potter