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Soren was named after the Danish philosoper Soren Kierkegaard. His mother, Evelyn started reading the writtings of Kierkegaard when she was a teenager. She was going through a difficult phase in her relationship with her mother, particurlarly when it came to her motherīs religious views and views on Irish Catholic identity. Marius, Evelynīs father, introduced her to Kierkegaart to help her with that. When she was pregnant, Evelyn rediscovered Soren Kierkegaard through the old books given to her by her father. Upon discovering that Soren was Danish for "Severus" Evelyn decided to name her child Soren.
In my first draft Sorenīs name was supposed to be "Sean". In that draft (which originally included Evelyn dying in labour and having her child being raised by her sister Caitlin) he was a significantly darker character who had a very confrontational relationship with his father. Later the name "Sean" was passed on to Caitlinīs ex-husband and Soren became...w
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Spinner´s End, Cokeworth, Northern England.
Severus put down the book and puffed heavily. It was the sixth time the bloody doorbell had rung.
Probably the teenage delinquents who were in the inconvenient habit of roaming Spinner´s End on occasion. During the past few years, they had been coming over to that abandoned part of town whenever they felt bored or were being chased by the police. As a matter of fact, with the street´s alarming state of decay, most of its houses deserted, it was rather surprising that the juvenile gangster-hopefuls didn´t come around to "visit" more often.
Spinner´s End was after all a perfect hiding place...Nobody better than Severus knew that...
But the fact was that Spinner´s End was ruined to such a degree that not even those little punks took a more than passing interest in it. Sometimes they entered an abandoned house to smoke, played some loud music (that is, if that godawful cacophony could be call
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October, 31, 2005
Severus didn´t want a child.
And yet...here it was...
Severus approached the cradle with feather light footsteps. It was a simple but elegant piece of furniture, made out of heavy and dark oak wood...an heirloom of Evelyn´s family, that her mother had insisted on giving them. A wealth of delicate white and blue covers and a veil of rich Irish lace protected it´s tiny occupant from the late October chill.
His long fingers drew back the covers to reveal the child to his sleep deprived eyes. A child who was no more than an hour old. A child that wasn´t expected. A mistake that shouldn´t have happened, as far as his father had been concerned.
He didn´t want a child...
Most people take parental instinct for granted...They imagine it´s only natural for parents to love their children. It just happened...But Severus knew better...In fact he knew from experience that it just wasn´t that simple...Nowhere near that simple...
And that was p