Journal Entry Home again. Snape Manor. I find I am adjusting to it quite easily, I revel in the pampering, elegance and richness of it all. My life is my own to live at last, and I desire to live it well. To live it with Severus. He posesses me, my every thought, action and deed. This is how is is SUPPOSED to be. Sychronicity. The perfectly blended potion. Speaking of which, I am overdue in getting to the lab. He is not calling
yet but sending an idle, wandering thought as to what in the bloody blazes I am doing.
Perhaps not idle. My Severus NEVER has an idle thought.
Eternally.
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happy