The atmosphere was tense and crackling with energy and the air was cold.
He sat there, holding her to his chest, tears rushing down his face. His heart, broken in a million pieces.
She lay in his arms, her hair concealing her pale face covered in blood. He brushed her dark locks aside and looked into her eyes as the light slowly faded from them.
With all the strength she had left she said, barely above a whisper.
"I...I l-love you."
And she was gone. A lifeless body in his arms.
No. No, it couldn't be true. This couldn't be how it ended. The universe was cruel.
His world was gone and he was alone.
Then, he woke up.
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Buried History
FanfictionA new professor sparks the attention of a particular former Potions' Master when she replaces him in Harry, Ron and Hermione's 6th year at Hogwarts. Certain they've never met before, Severus quickly becomes confused when she claims that they indeed...
