Having fun at Hogwarts

He likes professors and feels sorry for everything he has experienced. It is a pity that they are not the only ones.He always wanted to do whatever he wanted, and it was the first time that he was so interested in plotting against someone.

In the past, he was the most attractive person, but now he has all of Severus. ?He deserves to be loved. He wants to give him everything. When he likes it, he can't tell the details.

He suffered from Sev's poisonous tongue, and wanted to accompany him to pursue his love and enjoy life, and he wanted to possess him even more.Haru Lewis had never been moody, maybe he might let Snape go in the future, but it was absolutely impossible now.It's too difficult to make him give up, so let's give up this option for the professor first.

He wants to possess him, monopolize him, mark him; like the butterfly specimen on the wall, appreciate him, love him, and keep him. ? Who made his charming butterfly wings fall in love with a lunatic like him?But Daddy taught well, Yao understood, and he was able to handle it well—the water flowed steadily.

Slowly entwining him, like a dark spider in the corner, approaching him in secret, making him unable to leave him.He knows it's hard.

He knew even more that he couldn't help being anxious about Sif.He covets too much, the crows of the church are jealous of the orb held by the statue, and he never returns empty-handed.

Walking silently on the promenade, feelings are never decided by one person, he is actually very worried, he tries his best to arrange everything well and knows that everything will not go according to his ideas, he is always afraid , Cowardly, how could it be that the big bat was taken by him.

He was extremely lonely under the moonlight, he was really an outcast.

Going back to the dorm to sleep on the bed and letting himself sink into the darkness, so he didn't see Harry looking at him with bleary eyes in frustration.

I like the bitter taste of the faint potion on that person, it is cold and deceptive.In the dream, there seemed to be a cello playing an out-of-tune movement. He blew air to form water mist on the surface of the cello, dancing to the rhythm of the cello played automatically.

Gently lower the bow, twiddle the strings, and play the tune you like, sinking in the fragrance of the piano wood, hazy in the fog in the dream.

Harry saw the moonlight shining on Remote's body, illuminating the snow-white lining? He wanted to blend in.Haruka seemed to be by his side at any time and would leave at any time. Harry thought he was too dependent on Haruka, so let's talk to him tomorrow.What was that thing Ron said at noon?

Sev didn't sleep very well. First, in the dream, there was darkness around him, but he felt the surging black mist approaching. He wanted to break free, but was soothed.

Is there warmth in the dark?It doesn't exist, but it seems that something is pouring over his body, he can't see anything, and he loses consciousness in the abyss.

The black mist enveloped him invisible, and no one knew that temperature was allowed to exist in the dark world.As warm as the sun but not scorching, because no one would ever want the gentleness of the dark, but this time is different, the dark likes him very much.He selfishly wanted to drag him out of the sun.

He will learn to attract people like the sun, but he will not learn to shine on everyone.Hold people in your arms, only for him, only for him, with all your tenderness and the warmth of love.

The next day, the sun rises from the east, and steps down from the top of the tower to the ground.If you can't penetrate the bottom of the lake, you will let everything in the darkness become entangled.

It was a strange time today, the sun didn't wake him up, and Harry woke up when he arrived. After washing up, he went to shake people, watching the beautiful woman rubbing the corners of his eyes with tears in the morning? Red.Didn't you wear this dress last night?