Hogwarts is the safest place in all of Britain, even though clashes between Severus, Sirius, and the others keep sending Cecilia to the Hospital Wing after she gets caught in the crossfire.
"You know what I mean, right?"
Cecilia looked at Severus and nodded.
"It's fine. It's normal to like Lily. I like her too."
Her deep blue eyes, as vast as the sea, went still. She fell silent, calm as the ocean.
"???"
Severus froze with his quill poised over his notes.
*
"I'm definitely getting an O in Potions next time."
Cecilia leaned close to Severus and said mysteriously, "I divined it. I'm a prophet, you know."
"Hmph." Severus's wand lit up. "You're no prophet. You're a dreamer."
"???"
"An expert at daydreaming."
She should have been as silent as the deep sea, concealing secrets that inspired both fear and curiosity. But now she smiled, leaving nothing hidden from him.
Theme: Love is the best! I love Professor Snape.
Damn, is the name of the platform in the first paragraph of this chapter written wrong???
Is HP not popular now? No one commented (confused)