Severus hadn't gone to his dorm. It wasn't as if he cared if anyone asked questions, no one would just the same, but he didn't want to be in a place where there were people but he was alone. He'd gone to the library instead. It was a safe bet there. If he stuck to the muggle fiction section, no one ever bothered him.
Except for Remus.
He glanced up when he felt the other boy's presence, hardly caring why he felt it really.
Half of his faced was bruised, his nose had been broken, and as his mother wasn't there to heal him with her salves and charms, Severus had gone to a muggle hospital when his father's mother found him at the bottom of the stairs. He fell. The official story.
He was sure that his father had been trying to kill him though. One problem with love spells. They did not last when the witch or wizard casting them died.
no subject
Except for Remus.
He glanced up when he felt the other boy's presence, hardly caring why he felt it really.
Half of his faced was bruised, his nose had been broken, and as his mother wasn't there to heal him with her salves and charms, Severus had gone to a muggle hospital when his father's mother found him at the bottom of the stairs. He fell. The official story.
He was sure that his father had been trying to kill him though. One problem with love spells. They did not last when the witch or wizard casting them died.