everyone knows Severus Snape as the type to never date or have feelings for anyone,,until your sixth year y/n and Severus play a secret love game until you know know who finds out your family history and is out for blood, maybe your maybe someone else. What will you do ? y/n= your name y/l/n=you last name y/e/c=your eye color y/h/c=you hair color (the reason why u put y/l/n is because your father is Sirius Black and he didn't want you to have to deal with everyone knowing your the father of a "criminal")

Cover by @Khloeshades ⚠️ Mature Content | Heavy Themes | Reader Discretion Advised ⚠️ Seventh year at Hogwarts was supposed to be about N.E.W.T.s, house rivalries, and preparing for life beyond the castle walls. But for Y/N, it was survival. Always the quiet one, she slipped through the cracks-haunted by depression, consumed by loss, and left feeling helpless in a world that never truly saw her. That is until Professor Severus Snape did. Stoic. Feared. Unapproachable. He was the last person Y/N expected to understand her pain-let alone care. But sometimes, the most broken souls recognize each other in silence. This story explores Y/N's journey through darkness, and the unexpected connection that changed everything. It's fast-paced, emotionally intense, and doesn't always play by the Wizarding World's rules. ⚠️ Content Warning: This fanfiction contains mature and explicit content, including graphic sexual themes (BDSM, choking, etc.), self-harm, drug abuse, suicidal ideation, sexual assault, and death. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Y/N is 18+ in this story. Voldemort does not exist in this timeline, and there are no Death Eaters. The story is faster-paced And it is not completely stuck to the wizarding world. ⚠️Y/N is 18 in this story⚠️ Y/N: Your Name N/N: Nickname Y/L/N: Your Last Name H/C: Hair Color E/C: Eye Color Y/H/N: Your House Name Y/H/C: Your House Color Y/F/C: Your Favorite color # 1 - daddysnape # 2 - teacherxreader # 10 - teacher

Professor Severus Snape, the foul tempered Potions Master of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, has lived a controlled and solitary life. When he finds himself undeniably drawn to a beautiful and clever seventh year Ravenclaw student with a complicated past, the walls he built around his heart begin to crumble. With the return of the Dark Lord and the threat of war looming over them, will they survive?

Severus Snape has an esteemed reputation to maintain, so he often spreads himself too thin. He becomes so overworked that he is assigned an assistant. You're kind and polite, but will not tolerate disrespect...definitely his kind of helper. Soon enough, potions aren't the only thing brewing between the two.

That night. The night that changed everything. I can't breath as I run. Where to was a mystery to me. All I know, is that Dumbledore is not on my side, that I am just a tool. 'I can't go back,' I thought. 'He's going to send me back.' I grip my arm, which was bloody, open wounds covering it, and continued to run until I run into someone. "Oh Merlin, I sorry, I have too-" "Potter?" I look up, and almost faint when I see the Potions master towering above me. TW: Rape, suicide, self harm, and abuse. NOT SNARRY! HARRY IS THIRTEEN/FOURTEEN IN THIS FIC! PLEASE DO NOT CONSIDER THIS SNARRY!!!!!! Do not repost on any other website/account without my permission.