Harry Potter: Even Moths Long to Fly into the Flame

Severus Snape pairing

The trio will, to some extent, become a group of six (Harry, Ron, Hermione, Draco, Natsu, and Zhi)

Canon pairings, no love triangles (Everyone is wonderful, and there's no need for them.)

Want to see Quirrell get a different ending, and the diary Horcrux face off against old Voldy in a battle for the ages?

I'm writing this to make peace with the regrets in my heart.

“No one won the great battle of 1998.”

When Xia Zhi saw Harry on the train, those were the first words that came to mind.

She hadn't wanted to get involved in the endless turmoil of the wizarding world.

But having been given a second life, she had to do something for what she believed in.

She didn't want to see the cat staring silently at two portraits, one animated and the other still;

The red-haired boy able to see his best friend, never to return, only in a mirror;

The gentle, smiling older student mysteriously separated from his lover by life and death;

The green-eyed boy with such an innocent gaze, who so briefly gained and then lost his godfather...

There was too much she couldn't bear to see, so she was willing to venture into the game, trying to use a butterfly's wings to protect the precious gift brought by an owl.

Even if she flew straight into the flames, she wouldn't hesitate.

I'm writing this purely out of love. This is the first time I've stuck with a novel with a reasonably cohesive plot for so long, so there may be some shortcomings. If anything bothers you, please be understanding and feel free to offer advice.

Some of the ideas in this story are my own interpretations:

For example, I've always believed that Dumbledore is Albus first, then the Headmaster of Hogwarts, and only lastly the greatest white wizard of the century. He may be skilled at conspiracy, but he would never stoop to using it against his children.

Of course, there are a thousand Hamlets in a thousand people's hearts.

Lastly, glory belongs to Rowling, and OOC belongs to