••"I'm drowsy from their stories, let's write our own"•• The town bell's tintinnabulation reverberated through the heavily pelting town. The child wailed over the sound of the rain, quenching the yearning of a desiccated harren. Verena Snape, an astute witch who finds contentment in being the daughter of Severus Snape. Alas, enrolling in Hogwarts to enhance and enrich her skills to prosper in her future. Pledging herself that she shall not collapse into the chasm of love, yet finding herself being mesmerised by the Slytherin Prince, Draco Malfoy. Will her sentiments keep puttering her intuitions and submit to them or overlook them? ⚠ pictures I use in this book do not belong to me⚠ [⚠Do not plagiarise my works in any form or I will take drastic precautions on you! English is not my first language!⚠]