Snape's Worst Memory 소설 & 이야기

"I am your childhood best friend. We grew up together in the Northern River Pack before you came here to marry Soren. We used to share everything, Evelyn. We were like sisters." *Amanda.* The name echoed in my mind, but it triggered absolutely nothing. A sudden flash of anger hit my chest. Why did I not have this memory? Orion’s sorcerer had used ancient, dark magic to pull the memories out of Evelyn’s dead brain and place them into mine. I was supposed to have her whole life inside my head. But then, a cold realization hit me. The sorcerer could only extract what was still fresh or deeply tied to her emotional trauma in this palace.

Hatred pulsed heavily inside my chest as I remembered the way he stood outside the cathedral while my world burned around me. The memory ignited something vicious inside me all over again... I wanted him to suffer, I wanted all of them to suffer... even if it destroyed me too. Slowly, I stepped closer toward the monitor displaying Draco’s face. My reflection appeared faintly against the screen beside his image... a broken bride covered in blood standing beside a king raised in violence. The contrast felt almost laughable then quietly, I asked the question already haunting me. “How do I make a monster fall in love with me?”

you. "How?" I glance up the red moon haven't moved. I carefully lift him up by his shoulders. "I forgive you," and I need to breathe. I'm confused as hell, but I'm still standing here because my body remembers him even when my mind forgets, and that scares the shit out of me. He holds my hands. "Selene attempted seducing me today... and I coldly rejected her. Plus, I saw her cast a memory spell." I ask the only thing that makes sense to me amongst every other thing he said. "You're no longer her intended?" It takes a few seconds for my brain to interpret the other part of his sentence. "Could regular students cast memory spells?"

she snaps, her fury spilling through every word. My heartbeat is pounding so hard I can feel it in my throat. I’m in trouble. Big trouble. How am I supposed to explain this—when I can’t even remember? Then, in the middle of my panic, my wolf speaks up in my mind. Her voice is sharp, accusing, dripping with disdain. *You’re so damn stupid, Selene.* I frown, my brows pulling together. “What the hell are you talking about?” I whisper under my breath. *Even after you decided to go rogue, to play the villain—you still don’t remember?*

First, it started with my wolf protecting him and him being now my blood-host? Bullshit. And right now, I didn't know which was crazier, the fact that his blood was insanely satisfying or the fact that he was missing right now. My pulse spiked as I ran a hand through my hair frustratedly. I had left him on the floor here, taking the first prey back to a safe path that led to the academy. The plan was to take Flynn back to the dormitory and wait for a second— The spell to wipe out memories failed? It has never failed anyone before.

, I say sarcasm then says, “I put an alarm on for three hours so when it went off, I could give you another potion but you weren't fully awake when I got you to drink so.” “Oh… thanks! Why is she in your lap?” “She was having a nightmare and I couldn’t wake her up so I pulled her in my lap.”, I state bluntly. “Well, I’m glad she’s sleeping better, anyway want to know something?”, he says then asks. “Sure.” “A name that goes by the last name Sapping is supposed to teach us about Moonshadow’s oath and care of magical creatures along with potions.”, he says. “You said you were supposed to? So what happened?”, I ask, even if I know why.

Then he looked at his Dad “D-dad.” “Thank God you remember me.” “Kuya. What about me?” This time it was Gravity “Gravity.” He called “W-What happened to me? why is that, why do I remember so little. I can't remember everything?” I cried, he can’t remember. He can only remember little “Kuya do you remember her?” Gravity pointed me to his brother “Answer me!” “Don’t shout Grav..” I said “I-I don't I’m sorry... who are you?” He looked at me

The same one sitting on the side of my ribs. Always. We got the tattoo because of Severus Snape. Well, not him but his quote. I used to read the Potter books to the boys. I stole the first one from a bookstore randomly one day and fell in love with the story. For a couple of hours, I could escape from my sorry ass life and into Harry's. I couldn't stop talking about it and after some convincing got the boys to read the first book. The boys gave me the rest of the series for my next birthday. And I read the rest of the books to them.Jem loved the Weasley twins. Hunter thought Snape should be fired and Ryder thought Dumbledore was the real villain. Shade had a crush on Ginny and came to pity t

After no more than 30 seconds, he had the results. "Excruciating pain, and fast healing enchantment. What the bloody hell is a second year student doing with something like this?" Robards commented. Director Bones asks too. "Student name?" "On it." Auror Shacklebolt says and starts to look at the material on the desk for a name. On the front cover of the books, he found it. "Draco Malfoy." Auror Shacklebolt says. "He is too young to claim to be studying it for classes. Professor Snape?"

Her face is carved in my memory and there's a part of me that is slowly dying and turning cold, the feeling of deep sorrow and distress grows stronger everyday. "Your majesty, I don't make those potions anymore as they can have a very bad side effect for memories that is stored inside someone's brain. It can do more harm than good, you should not use it." His apologetic look had me feeling really disappointed when I asked him about the potion that would make me forget about my mate. Something that will lost the feeling of love and despair in my heart. "Are you certain?" I asked once more before standing up from my seat in resignation. He is the first person I meet today thinking that he coul