My Darling Severus,
I can't let you know who I am, just know that I am yours.
Every time I am in your class I want to touch your beautiful white face.
Run my fingers through your inky black hair, and call out your name.
Yet, I stop myself. I am but 16, too young, and yet too old to ignore how I feel.
You are my professor and head of Slytherin house, I am just a mudblood.
But, I need to give you this so you know that you are loved, even if only by me.
Yours,
Anonymous Love