Her (A Severus Snape fanfiction)
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  • Reads 178
  • Votes 2
  • Parts 4
  • Time 17m
Ongoing, First published Feb 07, 2017
'I knew deep down that I wouldn't be the same. He wouldn't see me the way I wanted him to. No matter how much I tried to have him love me. I knew deep down that I wouldn't be..
Her.'






*This is my first HP fanfiction 
HP of which I do not own. That all belongs to the wonderful mind that made such a fantastic and wondrous place I wish to live in. So thank J.K. Rowling. 

Enjoy 
                  -Emerald May 💚
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This book is now available through Amazon and kindle! I would greatly appreciate it if you were to purchase one from there, but you're more than welcome to read it here. 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'm a little excited about it. I really felt inspired to write it, and I like to imagine 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. Enjoy. 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.