The Dark Lord has singled her out. All she knows is that she has something no one else has. As days fly, she develops a love and learns the truth. The war is fast approaching, and she is strained more than ever to decide which side she is truely loyal to.

This is Jane Russell's story of how she, literally, ran into Severus Snape- an old schoolmate, after so many years.

His face was painfully familiar… and those eyes. Deep and unknown. Black and emotionless. There was only one person I know of that has that same haunting gaze. I froze.