A postwar story.
Not much logic, so don't read it if that's not your thing.
Something I wrote because I was bored.
Short story, about 30 chapters.
I snatched a bat back from the hands of Death, so how should the bat repay me?
In the end, the world itself lowered its shattered yet boundless mask of hypocrisy for the sake of his beloved.
Theme: Give Snape some warmth
Arthur Weasley was also bitten by Nagini, and Snape was not the first.
After seeing it on Xiaohongshu, I ran over here 🐶