The first white rose blooms in the boundless land, swaying its lonely figure.
If you see thorns, they are your companions.
Whether it's war or sunshine, the white roses in front of Kingston No. 7 Keep blooming.
I wish there was no war, I wish there was sunshine, and I wish you company.
After all these years, how should I respect you?
This is enough.
You are my oldest love.
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Snape × original heroine, Snape fanfic.
Intention: Love across time.