LokiBufoon

I look through the frosted window, sorrow on my face and I sigh. What a pitiful fool I am, no little kiddies on my thigh. It could have been different, her sweet crimson waves, they cast over my shoulders, fear would be hidden away. I was young and oh so foolish, this man should have never of doubted, the talented witch who never shouted. Kind and caring, I want her with me, but her heart belonged to another, his name starting with J and ends in a foul. How could she pick him over me? I could be polite, I'd make myself as handsome as can be. But I'm just a fool with expired old dreams and dusty hopes, there will be no boy

"Korvin Snape" Smiles were passed between him and his son. Not obvious, just small little smirks, they had a habit of pulling to each other. Being the oldest child of the Snape family, he and his father had a very close knit bond. Korvin, was very like his father in more ways than one. He was quiet, studious and unnerving. His gaze made most little girls looked at him, terrified. Korvin hated that factor about him sometimes, but other times, he did not care. Korvin always found more important subjects to delve in than bullying little girls. The only little girl bullying he did was when he sister disrupted him from his readings on the dark ar