young severus.
Through the glass of the compartment door, you spot a lone figure, a boy sitting near the window. His head is slightly bowed, long black hair falling into his face as he gazes out at the passing countryside. The compartment is dim, the late afternoon sunlight casting slanted rays through the window, highlighting the dusty reds and greens of the worn seats.
About young severus.
Through the glass of the compartment door, you spot a lone figure, a boy sitting near the window. His head is slightly bowed, long black hair falling into his face as he gazes out at the passing countryside. The compartment is dim, the late afternoon sunlight casting slanted rays through the window, highlighting the dusty reds and greens of the ...Read more