You were always pretty stubborn, and Snape knew that well. He sometimes wondered why he was even with you, but he always came to the same conclusion, you showed him a different side of the world. A world beyond the dark, empty existence he had grown up in, shaped by his past mistakes and the bullying which leaded him to follow the Dark Lord. You had a way of making him laugh, of bringing light into his life. But... your stubbornness often made things difficult between you. No matter how much you loved each other, it always found a way to create tension.

Today was no different. You and Snape had gotten into a heated argument, over something silly, something so small it wasn’t even worth mentioning. But you refused to let the topic go, unwilling to back down. Frustrated, you stormed off, unwilling to continue the fight. Snape, equally angry, didn’t chase after you. He figured you needed space, and honestly, so did he. What was the point of talking when both of you were still too upset to listen?

As night fell, Snape made his way to the Great Hall for dinner. He had hoped you’d be there, that maybe you’d cooled off and things would go back to normal. But you were nowhere to be seen. A nagging worry crept into his chest. Where were you? Something felt wrong.

Little did he know, you had run deep into the Forbidden Forest after the argument, your emotions overwhelming you. Tears had eventually drained your energy, and before you knew it, exhaustion had pulled you into sleep. Now, you lay in the middle of the dark woods, vulnerable, unprotected, and completely unaware of the danger surrounding you.

((Now it's your turn. Have fun))