Bleeding out on the floorboards, Severus greeted death as a friend.
He wasn't expecting to wake up. One moment he was drifting away, and the next he was aware of his body again, just as sore as before. It felt approximately the way he imagined coming back from the brink of death should feel like, which was to say, fucking awful.
Stuck in the past, inexplicably in the infant body of Harry Potter, and with his addled cousin by his side, Severus finds himself walking a metaphorical mile in a very different pair of shoes.
A time travel fix-it. Likely the oddest Severitus (Sevitus) you'll ever read.
Bleeding out on the floorboards, Severus greeted death as a friend.
He wasn't expecting to wake up. One moment he was drifting away, and the next he was aware of his body again, just as sore as before. It felt approximately the way he imagined coming back from the brink of death should feel like, which was to say, fucking awful.
Stuck in the past, inexplicably in the infant body of Harry Potter, and with his addled cousin by his side, Severus finds himself walking a metaphorical mile in a very different pair of shoes.
A time travel fix-it. Likely the oddest Severitus (Sevitus) you'll ever read.