Rating:
PG-13
House:
The Dark Arts
Ships:
Original Female Witch/Severus Snape
Characters:
Lily Evans Original Female Witch Remus Lupin Severus Snape
Genres:
Friendship Romance
Era:
1970-1981 (Including Marauders at Hogwarts)
Spoilers:
Deadly Hallows (Through Ch. 36)
Stats:
Published: 02/27/2009
Updated: 04/02/2009
Words: 11,171
Chapters: 5
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Philosophies, Perfection, and Nobility

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Story Summary:

Prologue
02/27/2009

Perfection and nobility are the only ways to live a life of power and purity. Since the moment, I took my first breath people in my life taught me that to survive meant to believe in these philosophies. Follow Severus and me as friendship begins and jealousy arrives. Watch me fight to be perfect and watch me fall under Severus's ‘charm’. This will be the years, which are never forgotten.

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Perfection and nobility are the only ways to live a life of power and purity. Since the moment, I took my first breath people in my life taught me that to survive meant to believe in these philosophies. Follow Severus and me as friendship begins and jealousy arrives. Watch me fight to be perfect and watch me fall under Severus's ‘charm’. This will be the years, which are never forgotten.

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Perfection and nobility are the only ways to live a life of power and purity. Since the moment, I took my first breath people in my life taught me that to survive meant to believe in these philosophies. Follow Severus and me as friendship begins and jealousy arrives. Watch me fight to be perfect and watch me fall under Severus's ‘charm’. This will be the years, which are never forgotten.

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Perfection and nobility are the only ways to live a life of power and purity. Since the moment, I took my first breath people in my life taught me that to survive meant to believe in these philosophies. Follow Severus and me as friendship begins and jealousy arrives. Watch me fight to be perfect and watch me fall under Severus's ‘charm’. This will be the years, which are never forgotten.

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I looked out the window and up at the brightly shining full moon leaving a brilliant reflection in the lake. I began to remember a story Miss May, my nanny, told me when I was eight years old.

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