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In the Malfoy family secret room, Draco sat on the sofa. He held a bottle of poison in his hand, and there was no light in his eyes.

His mind was in chaos, and a feeling of powerlessness swept through his body.

He wanted to give up, but he was afraid of death...

"Draco?" Harry came as promised. Although he had basically learned Occlumency, the two of them had a tacit understanding and came here to see each other every night.

"Harry." Draco hurriedly took the poison. Store it in the drawer of the coffee table.

"What's wrong with you?" Harry's confused eyes fell on the drawer that Draco had put away.

"It's nothing." Draco stepped forward and hugged Harry's waist. "Harry, what do you think of Principal Dumbledore?"

"Huh? Why do you ask?" Harry was even more confused. "He is very good. I think he is a great wizard who deserves respect."

"Okay, okay. I understand..." Draco kissed Harry gently on his forehead.

"Why do I feel like something's not right with you..." Harry was worried and grabbed Draco's arm with one hand.

Draco's body stiffened, and what Harry was holding was his arm that was marked with the Death Eater's mark.

"Harry..." Draco kissed Harry's lips.

"Hmm..." Harry felt something wet and pried his teeth open. Find his tongue accurately and entangle...

The air is taken away, I can't breathe...

Harry's waist gradually weakened and his legs became unable to stand. He could only lean on Draco. Being kissed until his mind went blank, all the questions he wanted to ask were forgotten, only the body temperature and smell of the other person were left.

"So good..." Draco looked at Harry, whose eyes were red and hazy. I couldn't help but pick him up and put him on the big bed in the room.

"Draco, um...don't..."

As his clothes gradually faded away, Harry clenched the dark green sheets, his voice trembling.

"Don't like it?" Draco kissed his neck.

"…like……"

Harry's eyes were filled with mist and his brain was in chaos. So I can't see the desperate look in Draco's eyes...

Harry, I'm sorry...

Forgive my selfishness...

If I die, please don't forget me...

.........

"Teacher Si?" Lilith opened the office door.

Severus Snape's hand froze and he almost misplaced the ingredients for a powerful magic supplement.

He didn't want to look up, so he just hummed softly. His face was even stiffer than when he first met Lilith.

Lilith felt a little strange. Sri Lanka seemed to be avoiding her these days. Sometimes in class, she clearly wanted to answer a question, but he ignored her.

Lilith sat next to Professor Snape.

The distance that he was usually accustomed to made Snape feel his heart beating a little. Afraid that Lilith would hear his violent heartbeat and detect his dirty thoughts. Snape moved to the side vaguely, and Occlumency was activated unconsciously.

This movement, which Snape thought was obscure, was extremely dazzling to Lilith, whose mind was entirely on Professor Snape.

What's the meaning? Could it be that Professor Snape noticed my little thoughts? Lilith thought.

"Professor, you've been a little strange lately." Lilith said, raising her pretty palm-sized face. He leaned forward slightly and entered Si Jiao's line of sight.

There was worry in his blue eyes, and his eyelashes trembled, as if scratching the tip of his heart. Her moist lips were pursed, and a strand of golden hair fell on her lips. Looks a bit kissable...even though he has never kissed anyone...

Snape gritted his teeth and stood up abruptly. Realizing that his movements were a bit intense, he adjusted his cuffs as if to cover up.

"I'm fine. If you are too busy to be busy, then please find something to do. Your poor professor is already very busy."

why?

Lilith's eyes darkened, and her nails dug into her flesh.

Have you been discovered? Is Professor Snape trying to drive me away?

Not reconciled…

Darkness breeds from the corners of my heart, and crazy ideas appear in my brain.

But Lilith's face only showed a somewhat lonely smile.

"Do you think I'm a little annoyed? I'm sorry, I'm leaving now..."

Lilith turned around and walked out of Snape's office. He didn't look down at the palm of his hand until he reached a deserted place.

A few crescent-shaped blood stains remained on it, but no pain was felt. Instead, the pain in her heart made her unable to breathe.

Severus, Severus, Severus…

Lilith gave a determined sneer. "Sev...what should I do..." If I lock you up, will you belong to me...

"Find a house, preferably one where you will never be disturbed..."

Xiao Ke, who was far away in Newgamund, had a look of pain on his face, which was really retribution. Did he live a leisurely life in the past few years just to be exploited now?

By the way, shouldn’t Yue be left to look for a house? He is not even human! asshole!

……

Snape watched Lilith leave, covering his throbbing heart. His eyes fell on his pale face reflected in the glass window. The protruding nose bridge, slightly chapped lips, and the deep lines between the eyebrows all reminded him. Age gap with Lilith.

That’s fine…

Don't dream about people who shouldn't be yours...

Don't use your dirty thoughts to taint your most outstanding students...

Happiness should never belong to Severus Snape.