HP: Embrace the Darkness

When Snape woke up, he was alone on the bed, and Artes was no longer around.

He opened his slightly confused eyes, his mind was in confusion, and he looked at the ceiling for a long time before he remembered that there should be an Asseth lying next to him.

Subconsciously, he reached out his hand, but it was in vain.

It felt cold to the touch, but only his side was always warm.

"woke up?"

Aces walked in from the outside with a wet face and a glass of water in his hand.

"Drink some water first to moisten your throat."

He handed over the water, and Snape sat up, took it and took a few sips.

"Did you wake up again later?"

My throat has been moistened by water, and it is not as hoarse as when I just woke up, but is a little lazy.

He slept so deeply last night that he didn't even know when Artes woke up, and naturally he didn't know if Artes had woken up.

"Nothing."

Aces waited for him to finish drinking and then took the water glass, "Thanks to our Potions Professor, I slept well last night."

"Yes." Snape responded in a low voice, then looked at Arthas and asked doubtfully, "Have you taken a shower?"

Hearing this question, Artes' eyes flickered slightly, avoiding Snape's gaze, and his Adam's apple couldn't help but roll up and down.

"Well, it's a little hot."

Snape was also a man. Seeing this situation, he still didn't understand what Artes meant.

Suddenly, he froze on the bed.

Asseth looked at him funny, "Is this weird? The person of my dreams is lying next to me. If I don't have any ideas, then that would be a weird thing."

That's what he said, but Asses didn't dare to tease people too much.

"I remember there was a Quidditch match today. Would Sev want to go and see it?"

After thinking about it, Asseth added.

"It's Slytherin and Gryffindor."

After hearing Asseth's words, the heat on Snape's face dissipated and his brows furrowed.

"It's really interesting. The dementors who can make these stupid lions with no resistance at all live worse than death with just one meeting are still there, and they still hold this stupid competition as scheduled. It seems that our principal is out of his mind..."

A stream of cynicism poured out mercilessly, completely ridiculing Dumbledore and Gryffindor.

Slytherin was not mentioned at all.

Aces looked at Snape who was leaning toward the Pacific Ocean with a smile on his face, and had no intention of stopping him at all.

"Go out, I want to change clothes."

Snape finished his sarcasm and stood up to change clothes. Suddenly he remembered that there was someone else in the bedroom and immediately ordered.

Asseth turned and left obediently.

When the bedroom door closed, Snape showed some discomfort on his face, and the redness that had just faded gradually crept up to the tips of his ears that were covered by black hair.

"Assholes who go around in heat."

An almost inaudible curse sounded in the bedroom.

Outside the bedroom, Asseth had nothing to do, so he found a piece of wood in the alchemy ring.

While making its companion for Miss Medusa, she listened to Miss Medusa talk about its glorious history.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, don't disbelieve me. I've been here for so many years and I've seen a lot of things."

Miss Medusa shook her head, her snake body stood upright.

"Especially the love and hatred of those little wizards. I've seen it too much. They're all so sticky."

Asseth stared intently at the wood under his hands, and his magic power moved as he pleased, carving magic lines on it one after another.

There was no reaction at all to Miss Medusa's words.

Miss Medusa craned her neck unhappily, staring straight at Artes with a pair of cold snake eyes.

"Are you even listening to what I'm saying?"

"I heard it. You said that you have seen many people fall in love, but you are the only one without a partner."

"You!" Miss Medusa was furious. This bastard Cavendish, if it hadn't been able to leave the door, it would have twisted Ass's head off and kicked him!

"I was joking, don't be angry, you will have a companion soon."

Aces raised his head and spoke gently and comfortingly.

Miss Medusa was as easy to coax as ever, and she stopped getting angry after two or three words from Asses.

By the time Snape came out, one person and one snake had become friendly again.

"Sev, let's have breakfast first."

Asseth stopped what he was doing, called out Nina, and asked her to bring breakfast for two.

While waiting, Asseth took out a new alchemical black robe from the ring.

"This is my new one, do you want to try it?"

Snape glanced lazily, and saw that the black robe had a faint color. The texture was not cheap at first glance, and it was also an alchemy tool.

"I think your mind is not so confused that you can forget that I already have an alchemical black robe."

"This one is different. It is my current pinnacle work. If there is no accident, I will not be able to surpass it in a short time. Moreover, there are no other patterns on it, so it will not be too conspicuous."

Artes persisted in pushing the black robe towards Snape.

"Sev, will you try it first?"

His gentle eyes sparkled with anticipation.

Now Snape had less resistance to those dark eyes that were always looking at him.

The two were in a stalemate.

In the end, he took over the black robe.

The black robe was put on and it automatically tightened to fit the Potion Master's figure. However, when Asseth was making it, he did not make the black robe too close to the body.

Now fit it together leaving a little gap.

He noticed before that when Snape was wearing a gown, his outlined waist attracted many people's attention.

Snape, who was being watched at that time, was always tense, so he did not tighten his waist this time.

Sure enough, Snape was very satisfied with this slightly loose and low-key alchemical black robe.

"Not bad, just barely."

Being a Potion Master is both good and barely good, and the sum of the two is excellent. Asseth already knew this from taking his class before.

"As long as you like it." Assei responded with a smile.

"Master, professor, your breakfast is here!"

Nina appeared with breakfast in hand and served the two of them with a smile on her face. She was especially enthusiastic towards Snape.

She finally understood that with Professor Snape, her young master's need for her had skyrocketed. She now wished that Artes stayed in the cellar every day.

After breakfast, Artes thought about going to the Quidditch pitch with the two of them, but Snape ruthlessly refused.

Aces' protest was ineffective and he could only go to the Quidditch pitch alone.

Ten minutes later, Snape slowly set off from the cellar and headed to the Quidditch pitch.