HP: Embrace the Darkness

The breeze gently caressed the lush vegetation in the valley, and the leaves rustled happily, playing the music of nature.

The moving music mixes in the wind and spreads far away.

In the valley, on a small slope covered with unknown flowers, Zafar was lying comfortably.

While keeping an eye on the unicorns who were playing around and having fun, and not making too much noise, I took some time to look at the humans sitting and lying in the distance.

I don’t know how many times I have sighed in my heart: feelings are so good, love is so good.

Estella, who was having fun among the unicorns, was also looking over there quietly, and saw an atmosphere surrounding the two of them that she couldn't get into.

A little unhappy and a little happy.

The quiet message allowed Artes to hear Snape's words, and it was indeed intentional.

Unicorns are sensitive to every sincere emotion, and they often suspect that two people are partners, making random guesses without any basis.

They can feel love.

Among them, Estela, who had the most contact with Aces and Snape, felt it most vividly.

That doesn't allow for other people's strong emotions. It's because you're blind that you can't see it.

It is exactly the same as its parents, and even the atmosphere that rejects it is exactly the same.

Just like this trip without it.

The little unicorn snorted.

Thinking of its parents, it forgot its little sorrow of being excluded from its parents and humans. It stretched its neck and looked into the distance, its longing pouring out like a tide.

It has been sending messages for so long, why haven't they come back yet? It misses them all.

As the leader, Cynthia, who always pays attention to her tribe, keenly noticed the different emotions of the little unicorn and came to it to comfort it silently.

During the comfort period, its eyes involuntarily drifted to the hillside where humans were staying.

Already after Arthas' blessing chose Snape, it guessed Arthas's thoughts.

Having known Asseth for several years, the two of them have finally made some progress, which is really not easy.

Falling in love is really troublesome.

The proud unicorn leader has not yet met the beast he wants to spend the rest of his life with. He doesn't understand why both humans and beasts are flocking to a love that takes so long and hard work to achieve.

It's just out of friendship, hoping that the two of them will get what they want.

Under the tree near the stream, Susanna, who felt guilty and frightened, was busy in an orderly manner, waiting for Nina's ingredients.

When she was free, she looked up at the two people who formed a world of their own on the hillside, and couldn't help feeling relieved.

In the blink of an eye, a small group of children held in the arms of their parents also found the one they loved. It was great.

Nina appeared when Susanna was lighting the fire, holding ingredients taller than herself.

Of course, most of the ingredients float behind you.

Her habit of always paying attention to Artes made her first see Artes and Snape sitting on the hillside.

After not seeing her young master for a long time, Nina could hardly resist the urge to run over.

But seeing that Snape was there, she still suppressed her inner impulse.

She and Artes had grown up together since childhood, and her understanding of Artes was second only to Anna and William. How could she not see that Artes was special to Snape.

Such extreme preference, she had only seen it once, the only time, in Asses in so many years.

That's when it comes to Snape.

"The young master has more important things, Nina can't disturb the young master." The elf murmured lowly, and went to find Susanna with the ingredients.

After putting down the ingredients, he was really afraid that he couldn't bear it anymore, so the elf left without stopping.

Susanna was left confused, thinking she had done something to scare the elf too.

Looking at the ingredients that have been processed and arranged neatly, and the campfire frame set up by myself.

Susanna had an idea. What's the point of barbecue? Bonfire party is the fun.

But the key point of the bonfire party is the word "night", and it's still broad daylight.

Susanna, who was ready to have a party, started racking her brains on how to change the barbecue time to the evening.

"A bonfire party is no more romantic than a barbecue. My dear nephew loves romance so much, so he shouldn't refuse, right?"

Having prepared her words, Susanna preserved the ingredients with magic and walked towards the two people without any hesitation. Today, please call her a warrior who charges for love.

Dear campfire party, here I come.

Noticing Susanna's figure out of the corner of his eye, Snape took his hand away and sat up with his elbows half-stretched without giving Artis a chance to get closer.

It didn't matter to Asseth alone. There were other people around, so he couldn't continue to lie down.

Susanna had sharp ears and eyes, and could clearly see Snape's movements, but she acted as if she hadn't seen him, and stepped forward to greet him enthusiastically.

"Professor Snape, long time no see. You look good lately."

Snape's method of dealing with unpreparedness was very simple, just nod and say "hmm", and it worked every time.

This time is no exception.

Susanna was flattered by the response. She had seen Snape ignoring Umbridge. Although her focus was Dumbledore at the time, it was just a coincidence that she saw this scene.

"Nina is here?" Asses retracted his hand regretfully, looking past Susanna towards the stream.

Susanna wrapped her delicate hands around her red hair and replied absently: "Already gone."

"Okay, let's go then."

Aces stood up, smoothed the wrinkles on his clothes caused by improper posture, stretched out his hand to Snape, and pulled him up.

Susanna had no time to stop her, so she could only watch them coming over, "I'm not asking you to have a barbecue, but... I have a little thing I want to ask your opinion on."

"What's the matter?" Asseth asked curiously.

Susanna's eyes lit up. She took out a garland from nowhere and put it around her neck. She raised her hands and performed a neck twisting for Artes and Snape on the spot.

"Want to have a bonfire party?"

Before Asseth could speak to Snape, she began to argue for love.

"It's not fun to just barbecue, and there's no atmosphere. Why don't we just eat some casually first, wait until dark, have a lively bonfire party, and invite that boy Draco by the way, what do you think?"

Artes subconsciously looked at Snape and saw no objection from him. He pondered for a moment and picked out a few hidden dangers.

"The Forbidden Forest is relatively dry. We are holding a bonfire party in the Forbidden Forest. Are you planning to burn the Forbidden Forest?"

Suzanne waved her hands nonchalantly.

"Aren't you here? How could it be possible to burn the Forbidden Forest? I believe you."

Aces pinched the bridge of his nose, his heart was beating and he still had a headache.

"Even if it doesn't burn down the Forbidden Forest, what about the firelight? If you look into the Forbidden Forest from the heights of Hogwarts Castle, you can't see anything. What's more, the firelight is still conspicuous at night."

Susanna still said the same thing, "As long as you are here, it doesn't matter."

She had thought about it before coming.

She is only responsible for planning the bonfire party, leaving the rest to her all-powerful nephew.

As long as Asseth is willing, there will be no surprises, she firmly believes in this.