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The year was bound to be, well… strange.
She couldn’t shake that feeling of unease that settled into her chest.
Now she was frightened.
She felt painfully alone.
Even though she was surrounded by people who loved and cared for her, a large piece of her would always have felt incomplete.
She clasped her hand over her mouth. “Professor Snape,” she whispered through her fingers.
Eternity was an awfully long time to spend alone, after all.
”Miss Granger. How...unexpected.”
“The forest feeds off of the souls it receives. It thrives on them. It does not distinguish between good and evil. If a fresh soul draws near, it will attempt to consume it.”
He heard the front door slam shut just before he threw his glass of whiskey across the room, where it shattered against the wall.
She thirsted for knowledge, and demanded to be spoken to like an adult. And Severus could provide her with both of those things. There were no other reasons for her wanting to see him again.
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