The Letter

The Letter

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Snape finds himself confronted with an unusual letter from a Muggle woman named Emily Foster. A librarian from London, Emily's heartfelt words and genuine admiration stir something within Snape, prompting him to reply. Through a cautious exchange of letters, a relationship begins to develop, revealing new facets of both their lives. In this tale of curiosity and newfound hope, Severus Snape explores the possibility of being seen and loved for who he truly is. This is my first ever story, be kind. English is not my first language. Enjoy! ❤️
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At Hogwarts, where danger grows and trust is fragile, Charms professor Margaret Hawthorne finds herself drawn to the one man everyone fears-Severus Snape. Cold and distant, he unsettles her in ways she can't ignore. As their paths intertwine, Margaret begins to notice strange things-the way he vanishes without explanation, the secrets lurking behind his guarded gaze. When whispers of He Who Must Not Be Named's return begin to spread, she pieces together a horrifying truth. Snape is a Death Eater. Shaken, she distances herself, unwilling to be entangled with darkness. But the war is closer than she thinks, and Snape's role in it is far more complex than she ever imagined. ___ "You wanting me tonight feels impossible." - Snow On The Beach/ Taylor Swift & Lana Del Rey "Honestly who are we to fight the alchemy?" - The Alchemy/ Taylor Swift ___ "You don't know what you're talking about," he said, but it felt off-unconvincing. Margaret stared up at him, her wrists still captured in his grasp. "Then why do you look at me like that?" He tilted his head, letting go of his grip on her wrists. "Like what?" "Like you want me," she said simply.

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