I originally posted it on Baidu, but due to some tangled reasons, I only posted a few chapters.
In 1963, when his parents quarreled again, Severus Snape, who was only 3 years old, just raised his head and opened the door without any concern. A pair of eyes as blue as water and as beautiful, but the loneliness in them was as cold as ice to his heart.
So I heard, love is where hate comes from.
As I say, love is harder to forgive than hate.
Name the hurt of love, I don't need it, the great white wizard, I don't need it
Just want to do whatever you want.
The king who comes from the dark night with me