[Snape. Snape. It sounds familiar but she can't place it. A conversation with Remus, maybe? About someone named Snape.
(She cannot link them, Snape and someone named Severus who she met at the jump.)
So she reaches for hand with hers, squeezes, presses her forehead to his. There are words she could say except she can't, all she has to offer him is the neverending silence. Silence and a half-finished song for a boy she doesn't know.
But then she lets go.]
This place is horrible. But I'll give you whatever you need.
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(She cannot link them, Snape and someone named Severus who she met at the jump.)
So she reaches for hand with hers, squeezes, presses her forehead to his. There are words she could say except she can't, all she has to offer him is the neverending silence. Silence and a half-finished song for a boy she doesn't know.
But then she lets go.]
This place is horrible. But I'll give you whatever you need.