Dreams.
They are made out of anger, anguish, determination, or simply out of the desire to have a dream. They are beautiful, angelic, and majestic and often times, enough to fuel someone to push forward. There are great dreams, or bad dreams. Desires that will either be fulfilled, or won't. Made by those who use anger as their fuel, or those who use anger as simply rage and fury.
"𝐖𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞, 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞, 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐈 𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐨 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞?"
"𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐨."
There are those who run away from their dreams, and those who chase them. There are also those who are forced to chase other people's dreams. Dreams that are not theirs, ideals and ideas that are drilled into their skull. Their desire slips away, and loses itself, like tears into a ocean of anguish and regret. There are those who forget their dreams, or those who have dreams that are held back by people, but there are also people who don't know, or don't have, any sort of dreams.
"𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 -"
"𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐭 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨."
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Always Doesn't Mean Forever: Book 1 (Severus Snape/student)
23 parts Complete
23 parts
Complete
TW: listen, I wrote this when I was 15 years old. I don't remember what's in half of it, nor do I really want to. 😅 It's not well written. It's crude, immature, and above all- a cry for help. The only reason I haven't archived it is because writing this story helped me disassociate for many years. It is what kept me going and while I don't really remember it's contents I do know I poured all of my personal trauma into it depending on my mood which was- well I'm on mood stabilizers now. 😅 Anyway it was the only thing I really had in life for a long time. I guess I'm still weirdly holding onto as a piece of me. Like my own little horcrux. That being said I do remember this can be just outright horrific. TW TW TW TW TW for literally everything. I don't know how else to put it. If you have a major trigger it's more than likely in this series and I didn't know what a trigger warning was so- enjoy. Or don't. Either way. 😅 I'm so sorry.
Alex Knight is a Slytherin at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She's in her fifth year and desires nothing more than to one day get away from her family to something better. As the year unravels Alex finds out things about herself that changes her entire life for good. Things really start to complicate when she falls for the potions master and nothing is ever the same as it was. Follow Alex on an adventure of new found knowledge, family secrets, hidden pasts, and much much more.
I would also like everyone to remember I finished book one and two at the age of fifteen. So, please 😅