HP: Embrace the Darkness

Artes couldn't believe his guess, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he asked in a dumb voice: "Sif, what do you... mean by this?"

"Since your brain filled with slug mucus can't handle the task of thinking, forget it." Snape snorted coldly and stood upright leaning against the door frame, as if he was impatient and wanted to turn around and leave.

Without enough time to think, Asseth took a few steps over to block the bedroom door that was about to be closed.

Looking at the black eyes that shone like cold stars in the dim environment, he suddenly felt blessed.

"I understand, you mean-"

The force on the door suddenly increased, and Asseth almost let go of his hand without warning. He was so frightened that he quickly begged for mercy.

"Wait a minute, Sev, you always have to allow those who are recognized to question the authenticity first. After all, it is very precious to them."

The door relaxed and the people inside left. Asses took the opportunity to squeeze in.

Because he was so excited, he started running.

However, even if he ran, just a few steps, he felt that the time was too long, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Standing a few steps away, Snape seemed to see a white tiger running towards him with his tongue wagging happily, and he was ranked 180th.

He wanted to retreat, but behind him was the bed.

Very good, it seems that there is no way to avoid this one hundred and eighty pounds. The potion master calmly analyzed it, raised his hand in compromise, and caught the one hundred and eighty pounds of love.

They both fell on the big bed in the back.

Snape gritted his teeth and grabbed the man's collar, picked it up and glared, "Are you a pig? Is it difficult for you to walk two steps?"

Artes smiled and was scolded. Taking advantage of Snape's break, he quickly lowered his head and kissed the thin lips that were spitting out venom just now.

The bedroom was dimly lit, and he couldn't see Snape's expression, but... the mouth that made the young wizard feel ashamed when he cursed was soft and sweet, which was inconsistent with his appearance, enough for him to see the hidden indulgence in it.

Well, maybe he should also add the hand that seemed to be restraining him but was actually protecting him.

There were ripples of love in Asseth's eyes, and he lovingly kissed the lips that released his soft core to him.

How could anyone not be moved by Severus like this? He couldn't.

"Come down." Sensing the burning heat on his lower abdomen, Snape pushed Artes away with his backhand.

Aces rolled to the other side of the bed, calmed down the heat in his body, and breathed slightly: "Sev, now that you let go, you can't go back on it."

"This is my freedom." Snape was also panting a little. He lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling whose true appearance was unclear, his voice was dull, "And no one knows what will happen in the future."

Aces turned sideways, reached for Snape's waist, and kissed his neck based on his memory, "You don't need to consider external factors, I only want your heart."

In the darkness, Snape was silent for a long time.

Aces could feel his Adam's apple rolling back and forth close at hand, as if he was making a difficult decision.

Why so cute.

Aces became distracted and moved closer to take advantage of him, when he heard the deep, gorgeous and soft voice of the Potions Master, as black velvet.

"it is good."

A pair of hands with clear joints passed through the darkness, landed accurately on Ass's head, and rubbed it gently.

"as you wish."

Aces was stunned.

After a few seconds, the brain that was bombarded by the surprise slowly resumed operation, and it was still spinning very chaotically.

My first vague reaction was that I had lost money. I didn't know whether it was because I couldn't regret it or because I felt like it. But then I realized that there was no difference between the two.

"You always make me lose control, Severus."

Aces blinked his hot eyes, his eyelashes drooped slightly, he sighed as if lifting the black hair on Snape's cheek, and leaned forward to kiss him.

"But I enjoy it like a cake."

Snape raised his hand and rubbed the head on his shoulder soothingly, "I know."

I know everything you have done, your passionate love, and your patient and restrained waiting.

The tears fell down unbearably.

Melt into the darkness.

Aces grabbed Snape's hand and intertwined their fingers with his, "As long as you know it, it will be worth it."

Snape silently increased his strength, and his hands were pressed together without any gap. The hot temperature reached the bottom of his heart, turning into love flowing out.

At the bottom of the cold black lake, in the warm cellar, two people with similar hearts cling to each other, quietly enjoying the warmth brought by the flow of love.

until--

"Class time is almost here, Sev."

Ass's brain lived up to his expectations and he remembered the Potions class schedule a little bit, and hurriedly told the people around him.

Snape waved his wand and looked at the time. There was less than five minutes left.

That was enough. He felt relieved and got up to change his clothes. While changing, he warned: "The information is all in the potions room. You can read it yourself first. If you have any questions, wait until I come back."

Asseth had just brought the black robe from the coat rack outside. Hearing this, he smiled and helped him put on his clothes.

"As you command, my professor."

Snape glared at Asseth, with this ambiguous tone and dishonest hands again.

Considering that time was tight and could not be wasted, he resisted the urge to curse, walked straight to the desk, picked up the book on it, and walked out.

"Remember to read the information. I don't want to be angry when I come back after facing a bunch of trolls outside."

"it is good."

Aces watched the black robe tumble away with a smile on his face, and only regretfully closed the door when he was out of sight.

"Stop it, your laughter is hurting my eyes." Miss Medusa, who was awakened by the sound of the door closing, swung her tail in annoyance, making a crackling sound on the wood.

Aces was in a good mood. Seeing that the angry Miss Medusa was all pink, he couldn't argue with her at all, so he could only suppress a smile on his lips.

"how about this?"

Miss Medusa looked at the still slightly raised lips and the smiling eyes, and almost choked her with a breath. What's the difference?

"You have to be considerate of the person who gets what he wants. Well, you, a snake, probably don't know what consideration is. Why am I telling you this?"

Artes smiled and said to himself, not looking at Miss Medusa's tail that was getting harder and harder, and floated into the potion room like a wandering spirit to start his study.

For ten minutes, Artes could still study potions well, but from time to time he would think about what Snape was doing, whether he was laughing, angry, or missing him.

Twenty minutes later, Asses couldn't resist the sudden energy and stopped taking notes. Instead, he picked up the photos and looked at them one by one, planning to make a photo album.

Thirty minutes later, Asses gave up studying potions completely, put away the photos, and came to the potion room. He stared at the cellar door with eyes wide open, staring at Miss Medusa and Morvido, hissing and sulking.

Forty minutes, there were only two snakes left in the cellar.

There was an extra kitten at the door of the potions classroom.

Looking at the menacing Potions Professor inside, Artes felt for the first time that the transformation technique he took from Halbo to disguise the Animagus was so useful.

I will definitely not scold Haierbo for being stingy next time.

Assei, who had scolded and said not to scold countless times, once again made up his mind.