“Mother, you ought to be extremely careful with your words. What do you mean this is another grievous error?” Severus hissed, his eyes still locked on Sidia.

Sidia couldn’t move her head, couldn’t see anything around her. She was trapped in Severus’ grip, but she managed to keep calm. If Julia was speaking up for her, there might be hope. Surely, Severus wouldn’t murder her in front of the entire coven, including his mother. But did it really matter? If he didn’t ...