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Hermione Granger has felt lost since the end of the war a year ago. Everyone else has moved on, but she can't. She finds herself drawn to the only person who understands what she feels like. The late Professor Snape. She finds herself visiting his grave almost every day so she can find some peace. What does she do when something lands on the monument, something she believes has been lost and around its neck is... a time-turner? Hermione doesn't have time to react as she's thrown twenty years into her past with no way home and right onto the lap of none other than Snape.
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He could not remember how long he had been kneeling on that dirty stone floor, his eyes blindfolded, the arms tied behind his back. Any moment they would come for him and drag him into the glaring light of the courtroom, where the Dementors waited to finally suck his soul from that badly battered body.
Harry Potter would certainly not miss the opportunity to see this spectacle. Also his former colleagues from Hogwarts would most likely make the long journey to London to watch his execution with the utmost satisfaction.
And maybe she would be there, too. She who had been the only one to believe him. But that was the thought he had to chase out of his numbed brain instantly, in order not to collapse on these cold slabs shivering and sobbing.
This is a story about recovery and healing, about finding solace and peace - and maybe even something completely unexpected ...
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Mesmerised, Severus stepped closer, stopping in the shelter of a pagoda tree. His heart ached with longing upon the sight that met his eyes: A spacious, softly lit interior with sumptuous carpets on the polished floorboards, the walls bordered by carved shelves full of books. Two comfortable armchairs stood in front of the warming fire, flickering in a chimney of fair stone.
As a young woman stepped into the room with fluid movements Severus' breath caught. The modern interpretation of a Kimono flowed around the feminine figure, her upswept amber curls and lovely profile shimmering in the light of the glow. Never in his life had he seen anything so entrancing.
But when she lifted her face, realisation flashed through him like a lightning bolt. The luminous lady who had testified so emphatically on his behalf before the Wizengamot, who had visited him during his dream in the sinister hideout to bring a glimmer of hope, and who had finally laid the decisive trail with her exquisite card, was none other than Hermione Granger!
This is a story about recovery and healing, about coming to peace with the past, discovering one's true abilities, strengths and powers – and maybe even something completely unexpected.
