InsaneJournal

RP: Memory All Alone in the Moonlight
Who: Snape, poking Lily
Where: Their room
When: Valentine's Day, early evening?
Rating: PG-13ish
Summary: Severus bought Lily a Valentine's day gift. He just can't remember what he did with it.



He had torn apart nearly the entire room by this point, and he didn't think that he had ever been more frustrated in his entire life. It was Valentine's Day. The calendar, the journals, his stupid little muggle phone thing, everything kept reminding him that it was Valentine's Day. And he'd bought Lily something. He knew he had. One, because he wouldn't forget something like that, and two because... because he'd written himself a note to tell himself that he'd bought something for her.

He'd hidden it, of course, probably somewhere he'd think to look later. Obviously, he hadn't included that information in his note, likely out of fear that Lily would see it, but now he had torn the room apart and been completely unable to find it.

He cursed this condition. The hospital had said there was nothing they could do for him, and though he and Lily were brewing various potions, it seemed there was little to be done but wait for his brain to reconnect to perform the functions it needed to in order to transfer short term memory to long term. Other than that, he would have to get used to it for now.

Sinking down into the strewn bed, he put his head in his hands in frustration, doing his best to get his thoughts in order.