I was standing in my home beside the man my parents called Severus. It was official, I was going to Hogwarts go start my magic training.
"Take hold of my wrist and hold tight." The man said, his voice deep and sullen.
My eyes widened nervously and I looked up at my mother and father who was just feet from me.
My father nodded his head. "It's okay Trixie." He said reassuring me that everything was going to be alright.
Severus took a deep breath. I knew from past experiences that he was growing impatient.
Raising my hand I watched it tremble terribly as I reached out and grasped his wrist tightly.
"Severus-" my dad called out. I looked quickly in his direction. "-please take care of our daughter."
I turned my gaze up to look at Severus and found his face was a blank canvas.
"Of cours
