I, Snape, swear on my life that I will protect Harry Potter until the end of my life. - Severus Snape
A tragic boy with a life full of tragedy: his parents died in a plane crash, and he was terminally ill. Yet God granted him one last stroke of luck, sending him, memories and all, to another world. When he awoke from the terror of death, he found himself in the world of Harry Potter, and had become Harry Potter. Having witnessed his parents' deaths once again and narrowly escaped death himself, the boy felt utterly helpless. He longed for power, feared death, and hated injustice.
"Mr. Potter, everyone is afraid of something. Almost everyone is afraid of death."
"Are you afraid, Professor?"
"...Yes."
"Is Voldemort afraid too?"
"Yes."
"Then I'm just an ordinary wizard who's afraid of death, nothing special. Why do they all expect me to save the wizarding world?"
"Because they're all afraid of that man. But you, Mr. Potter, aren't afraid of him."
My first time writing a story. Slow-paced, clean romance, with a spiritual connection. There'll be some steamy scenes by the end~ Feel free to roast me!
Damn, when will it be updated? ! ! ! Could it be a trap? ~^~
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Come on! Push it to the professor!