Erik expects to spend Thanksgiving alone, as always, until an unexpected guest arrives at his door
This morning I saw a post on tumblr that read along the lines of "can't wait to see this year's hallmark movie about a ceo and a candlemaker that meet after joining the wrong zoom call" and this fic was born.
What if the Dark Lord hadn't been defeated that Halloween night eleven years ago? Hogwarts is now refuge to those targeted by death eaters and Severus is torn between two sides