Novel & Cerita Snape's Worst Memory

It has been weeks since then. I wipe the memory from my head with a shake of my head choosing to focus on the flames. I envision Draco as a young boy sitting there on the rug as I told him a story. Tears stream to my eyes while I smile slightly. It is a memory I have played many times after his death. His sweet laugh rings through my ears as I hear my name. I ignore the voice not wanting my memories interrupted. I drift with my er zi in the picture I made but am snapped out of my vision when someone taps my shoulder. I pay them no mind and stare into the fire knowing that they will leave.

he added, busying himself with the food he was eating. “That’s none of your business,” I snarl. “Of course, and then again. An eighteen-year-old figured you out with a mere laugh.” he clicked his tongue before grabbing a glass and eyed me from the rim. “Because she is freaking hyperthymesia. She can remember things thoroughly.” I scowl, "It's uniquely annoying, I know." I clench my fist, letting my fury out through the nose. “Maybe if you had done your job thoroughly,” he looked at me, “You would have known,” he scoffed. "I thought you were better that me because I would have sniffed from a mile away."

"D@mn. That's almost. Vlad didn't easily get thirsty especially when it comes to human blood but .. What the hell! He's really young. Tsk. That King." "Is that his first bite-" "Correction his first attempt. To human? Of course. But I can't believe him, an innocent girl, seriously? .. Let's go Janse we need to find Vlad." The man shouted, the one who asked us for water. "Give me a second Mint. Also don't call me that name and let me remind you that I'm still your professor." Gello. He knelt down and waved his hand. " Little girl. Sleep and forget this event. You too Boy... " Gello's embrace with me loosened as my eyes peeled even more until I didn't know what happened next because I was comp

" She is the most powerful warlock." I added, praying to the moon goddess to grant me more patience. I could feel me warlock side begin to boil up. The more he refused to cooperate and buy into my pretense the more my blood began bubbling in my veins. I still didn't understand how he seemed to have forgotten the happenings at the gym. How could he remember about Jaxon tearing his dick off his body, about wanting to abuse me but couldn't remember about the green flames? "Oh come on!" He threw his head back and let out a sarcastic laugh.

Sophia said with a look that conveyed, We’ve been together, and now you’ve forgotten me! She had woken up from being knocked out, and her poisoning had worsened. Edward couldn’t help but admire the situation, “I remember you, but I don’t remember myself.” Tears streamed down Sophia’s face. “Grandpa, my poor grandpa, how could you lose your memory? What did the snake spirit do to you~~” She cried earnestly, without any fakeness. Outside the tree hole, the people waiting heard her crying and exchanged puzzled looks. “Why is she crying now?”

A smile crept on my face as I held onto my sinking heart, my vision blurring. "You are the worst, Selene. People like you are the worst," I snapped, blood bubbling out of my mouth. "You make us who we are, you destroy our lives, and take away what is left of us to value.... You should die along with us, Selene. You evil soul." She chuckled as she played with her wand. Something she wasn't used to holding.

He turned into snake form and quickly bit Taylor's waist. Taylor gasped with pain, and his limbs soon turned numb as he turned back into human form and fell to the ground. He looked at me with tears in his eyes. "Before I die, Elsie, I want you to remember that I love you… "I regret it so much that I never cherished you when I had your heart. If only… Will you still remember me if I die? Will you still choose a vicious person like him to marry?" Logan sneered. "What's with this pitiful act when I didn't inject any venom into you?"

For one fleeting moment, I felt guilty. Two voices were screaming in my head at the same time. One yelled that even if Victor lost his memory, the mark was still there, and what I was doing was no different from cheating. The other shot right back that he'd said he'd never regret it, so why couldn't I start a new life? "What are you thinking about?" Alex leaned even closer, his breath warm on my face. "About that snake?" I snapped back. "No." "Liar." He laughed softly, his tail tip drawing circles on my waist. "Your heart rate just spiked."

Not ever. ★ ★ ★ The Sovereign’s POV The marble floor echoed beneath my restless steps. Rage coiled through my veins like venom. It was 3 a.m., yet sleep eluded me. My fingers tapped against my chin, sharp and impatient. Why? Why did she remember? The spell my wife taught me before she died… the black sorcery carved in blood and pain… had never failed. Not once. Every witness forgot. Every scream dissolved into smoke. Every death was erased from memory.

The Soul Vision Device projection screen lit up in the center of the square. My memories began to tear away from my mind and display for everyone to see. The werewolves below roared with fury. They hurled burning branches and sharp stones at me. "Traitor lone wolf! Go to hell, scum!" Flames grazed my arm. My skin turned black and charred instantly. But I didn't move. I couldn't move. The first memory flickered onto the massive screen. Three days after Sophia's death.