The Fanfic Effect, A Severus Snape×Reader story

She wrote the fanfic. She drank the wine. She woke up in his arms.
This is either magic... or madness.
What's the worst that could happen if you pour a glass of wine and reread the Severus Snape fanfic you wrote as a teenager?

You're in your thirties now - divorced, heartbroken, sick of love. One night, while house-sitting for your parents, you rediscover your old fanfic notebook. After too much wine and not enough sleep, you pass out on the couch...

...and wake up in Severus Snape's quarters.
He kisses you. He calls you Darling.
And he looks at you like he's been waiting years.

But he's just a character... right?
Then why does your heart race when he touches you?
Why do you feel like you belong there?

Can you stop his death?
Is this real?
Are you losing your mind?

> I don't own Harry Potter or the original characters. This is fanfic, written for fun and emotional damage.