crossdresser
Harry is Severus’s friend for a long time now, a colleague for even longer, but he never knew… and it affects him deeply. Not the fact alone, but how hard Severus fights what, at least for him, seems perfectly all right.
As he was sulking alone in the corner with a drink in his hand, Harry was contemplating things.Somebody will get him. Someone will, sooner or later, Harry had no doubt about that. So… there was only one last thing left to ask himself.Do I want it to be me, or do I want it to by anybody else?