Wild Daisies (a Severus Snape fanfic)

Wild Daisies (a Severus Snape fanfic)

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Her soft pink lips brushed against his, which were surprisingly plump and warm. She linked her fingers through his soft locks as he turned his head into her hand. Their kiss was short and chaste as she pulled away and stepped back to give the man space. "Please" he started, his eyes still closed as if reminiscing the moment, "leave." He opened his onyx eyes, revealing grief and confusion. "Severus, I..." Daisy began, but was cut off by his cold stare. Tears began to well up as her bottom lip quivered, "this was a mistake, I'm sorry" she squeaked looking down to wipe away a stray tear. She reached into the pocket of her black robes. Severus was silent as he watched her, a lock of strawberry curls fell from behind her ear and brush her freckled cheek. She finally pulled out what she was looking for and looked back up at the professor. He shuddered when her warm hands grabbed his and unclasped his fingers to put a singular wild daisy into his palm. "To remember me" she said with a soft smile, and with those final words she turned around and hurried out the classroom without looking back. Severus open his mouth, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't. All he could do was hold up the small flower, the petals disheveled from sitting in her pocket, but the colors still vibrant as when she picked it. He didn't know when he would see her next, possibly never, but he could only hope... • • • ~ What if Lily Evans had a baby sister? A sweet Hufflepuff witch named Daisy. Follow the younger Evans sister into her past and her future as she navigates her way through life. What happened to the little Hufflepuff to get her where she is now? More or less, why has she fallen so far into the rabbit hole that she loves a man who could never reciprocate the same feeling? Daisy Evans is a mess...
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This book is now available through Amazon and kindle! It was definitely a process getting it published, but my parents wanted me to accomplish this before they passed away, so no regrets. I wish I could work on it again, maybe add layers. It starts off a little heavy on the "romance", and then I think it finds its own groove, but overall I'm happy with the final product. I always appreciate it when people purchase it, but you are more than welcome to read it here. If you do buy one, please leave me a rating/comment. It's under my pen name Robin Ray on Amazon. I reposted it here for everyone to read, but I think it's also nice to read in paper book form. I buy one for myself every Christmas and end up gifting it:)I really felt inspired to write it, and as strange as it sounds, I felt that Alan Rickman helped guide me along the way. When I read it, it makes me feel less lonely, and the characters feel like real friends to me. I hope you also find something meaningful in my book. I've started on the sequel...Refuge, but it's been difficult to get back to it. Please leave me a vote or a note, I really enjoy those:) The devastating loss of his dear Lily had calloused him to the point of having very few of the gentler emotions. He had lost Lily to their arrogant classmate, James Potter, which utterly devastated him, only to find what utter devastation really meant when he lost her again, and finally, to death. He put those memories aside for now...he had relived them a lifetime's worth in his mind over the years. He turned his thoughts back to the present, and the woman who was presently in the very next room. He relented slightly as he felt a familiarity pass over him, and he groaned lightly, feeling as if this wound had been touched at its deepest core, then had been set to healing, and he drifted off into an exhausted sleep before he could put a finger on the source of the warm familiarity he had felt, and the magic that would not show itself until the proper time.

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