The last thing Severus remembers is overhearing a prophecy in a dingy, goat-scented pub. Now there's a James Potter clone with Lily's eyes, a much aged McGonagall, and an infuriatingly familiar woman with wild hair all saying he is not a loyal Death Eater. Looking in a mirror proves that he is, indeed, suddenly pushing fifty. All in all, not his best day.
Lanasvet:
Прочитала на одном дыхании всю серию! Очень добрый и позитивный фанфик! А Уизли? Что Уизли? Эта семейка мне и в каноне очень сильно не понравилась!