A/N: The idea of this story came into me years ago but I was too confused to understand what's in my head. I decided to start building the story, it will take a lot of time. The first chapter is really short because that's the only thing I am sure for now. I don't have a beta, and have not yet finished writing a story on here. Your patience, I will surely appreciate.
On my summary, you may notice that I used the "11 Years". That would be a flaw yes, because in the original Harry Potter book, Hermione Granger was already born when Lily died...But again, this is fanfiction, so i'm gonna alter some facts. Thank you.
Disclaimer: Belongs to the great Jk Rowling.
Prologue
It is not the first time that he will do what he is about to do. He walked slowly on the cold ground, his steps were silent as how they really should be. His mind was numb. The wind kissed his pale cheeks and a chill was sent trough his core. He knew it is the only way. He do not know if he will stop from doing this. He walked faster. He was gasping for breath. From afar, he saw her standing with her arms around her, he can clearly see the blush on her cheeks from the cold. He saw a man coming to meet her. They embraced. And the woman laughed a happy laugh. His hands become sweaty, and his knees were slightly trembling. The feeling he has now had only happened once, over two decades ago, and now, he's feeling it again. Slowly, he raised his wand, the couple cannot see him, he was covered by darkness. So he pointed his wand on her, and a green flash of light traveled from the tip of his wand to her back. She lay limply on the man's arms. And he can hear the man crying, wailing. And like the man, Severus Snape too started to weep silently like a wounded animal