May 31, 2024
Severus wasn’t one for flowers, usually. The obvious exceptions would be the ones that served a purpose in his potions, but he did keep a few in his small garden for when he was feeling particularly indulgent. It was nice to have them on the table as he ate now and then - brought at least a little life into the stuffy apartment above his shop. Still, standing in the middle of the shop, he felt a bit overwhelmed and was about to give up altogether and leave. He stopped to admire the moonflower, lost in thought, and missed the man who appeared behind him.
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