Actually, I have always liked you.
It's just that your eyes are always on that lily.
Sev, I'm back from hell.
"Miss me?"
****
The blood traces that snaked to the cliff reminded him all the time that the girl named Anna was dead.
Killed by his death curse.
Dumbledore didn't know how he felt when he revealed the long-hidden truth.
That kind of pain that feels like your heart is being pierced by a fine needle, is it guilt?
Or love?
****
"Hi, Sev." The blond girl walked towards the Sorting Hat, looking up a second before putting it on.
"Did you miss me?"
Instructions for Happy Reading
①I'd better write it. Let me tell you in advance that this is a short story, about five to six thousand words.
②I'm about to take the final exam, so I can't update it stably for the time being.
③Original heroine × Severus, BE, as usual in short stories, at least one person dies.
Concept: What exactly is love?