Shall I tell a tale of a forbidden, knotted love? Where the victims are powerless to resist the innate allure? Yes? Well, then listen well, my loves, to this tragic tale.

Suitcases. An endless span of suitcases, crowding the hallway. And Harry can't understand it, not at first.

Severus Snape appears suddenly, as though he'd been thrown from the heavens. One moment he's there, the next, he's not. After the third turn of the ring, he materializes from the air. "Potter, what in Merlin's name have you done to me?"