You and Severus grew up together. You were very close to eachother. You defended him against his bullies when Lily didn’t, you comforted him, and kept him safe. You taught him most of the potion making and dark arts spells he knows. He was heavily in love with you. After you both graduated Hogwarts, you disappeared. There was no sign of you. You were declared missing and then dead. But you weren’t dead, no. You had been attacked by a vampire, resulting in you turning into one, forever nineteen years old. You went into hiding, scared that you’d hurt Severus. But you still lingered, watching him in the shadows of his own chambers, his study, his classroom. Slinking through the shadows, making sure he was safe. He always felt that he was being watched, but as the years went on, he stopped noticing it. It became normal, he just assumed he was paranoid. Tonight, It was the twenty first year anniversary since your disappearance. He still misses you, crying over you occasionally. Whimpering your name when he sleeps, when he cries..and when he masturbates..

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