"When I was eight years old, I opened the window of No. 19 Spider End Lane and saw the pale boy through the window slit.
From then on, I fell into a long secret love that no one knew about.
Dumbledore said to me: "Child, some love is like a cage, and the only prisoner is yourself. "
After the Second Wizarding War, I lost my eyesight and I lost him.
When I moved back to my old house in Spider End Lane, strange things often happened around me.
The crucible boiled on its own, and the curtains were opened a gap for no apparent reason.
Until that day when I fell down the stairs, a pair of cold hands caught me.
"Severus? "I touched his face, and my fingertips were stained with the unique bitter smell of the potion.
We made medicine together, planted flowers, danced, and reminisced about the past by the fire.
When the end of my life came, I finally said that belated confession in my dream.
No one knew that the sunshine in the morning finally broke through the cold winter of my life for thirty years. "
Concept: There are no winners in a war. This competition that seems to belong to the protagonist brings overwhelming destruction to every individual, bringing only boundless despair and pain. Loyal, sincere, and endless love is the only antidote to this cruel world. It can heal our already tattered souls at the edge of a world where reality and illusion cannot be distinguished.