HP: Embrace the Darkness

Half asleep and half awake, intermittent and guilty apologies came to Ass's ears from 365 degrees.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Asseth, for every word I said tonight... I know nothing but think I am denying your choice."

Aces: "..."

Snape's voice was so low that if he hadn't been close enough, he might not have heard it.

No, why does Sif always like to apologize when he is asleep? Aren't you worried that he can't hear you? Or are you simply not prepared to let him hear it?

Artes sighed, closed his eyes and put his arms around Snape's shoulders and pressed him into his arms, "Why are you apologizing again? Didn't you say you don't need to apologize?"

Snape didn't expect that Artes wasn't asleep. He was stunned. He didn't know how to answer, so he could only change the subject abruptly, "You haven't slept yet?"

"How can I sleep when there's a bee named Severus flying around?" Artes joked as if he was feeling emotional.

Snape knew that he had woken him up, and unconsciously pursed his lips, but in the next second, Artes, who was well prepared, rubbed them open with his fingertips.

"Leave this poor little guy alone, he's already been hurt a lot tonight."

The tips of Snape's ears felt inexplicably hot, and then he heard a voice that was almost close to his ears.

"Just like you know my love for you, I also know your guilt, so there is no need to apologize when I am asleep. I am not a god. I cannot be awake all the time. What if I don't hear you? "

"I...got it," Snape whispered.

Aces rubbed the tip of his nose affectionately.

"Sleep, I will always be by your side."

These words were like the most magical spell in the world. Snape could not resist, so he could only obey and close his eyes, surrounded by the breath of another person, and fell asleep.

When he was about to fall asleep, as if to retaliate for his actions that disturbed his dream, Artes leaned into Snape's ear and whispered softly: "I can tell the difference between you and him."

Snape vaguely responded "Yes" and fell asleep completely with a smile on his lips.

Aces also followed his steady breathing and slowly returned to the sweet dreamland just now.

The world fell asleep.

……

In the morning, Asseth opened his eyes on time, and his body senses were awakened. The breath that did not belong to him lingered in his ears, and the hot air sprayed on the most sensitive Adam's apple, stirring up the fire in his body and burning it all the way to his lower abdomen.

He raised his legs stiffly, trying to create some distance. Unexpectedly, the movement was too large, and he accidentally touched a place he shouldn't have touched. The Potions Master, who was also in the same enthusiastic state in the morning, let out a short gasp.

The fire got bigger.

Arthas moved his body with a headache and pulled away from the waist down, while his upper body still maintained its original position and hugged Snape.

There was no direct contact between skin and the flames did not continue to soar. He finally had time to take his hand out and look at the time.

six o'clock.

It was still early for class, so Artes thought for a moment and didn't ask Snape to get up. He used magic to get another quilt to cover his waist, changed his position and continued to sleep.

By the time Snape woke up, it was already eight o'clock.

He checked the time and confirmed that it was still early. He closed his eyes again and squinted against Ass for a while.

Twenty minutes later, he opened his eyes on time, took off his arm from his waist, got up and washed up.

There was no other person's breath on the bed, but after a while, the remaining people opened their eyes and subconsciously touched the position of the person next to them.

Get the cool temperature to refresh your brain.

Aces sat up with messy hair. His untied nightgown slipped off, exposing his shoulders. He rubbed his hair and pulled up his nightgown.

While tying her nightgown, she walked out.

"Sev." Seeing the person he was looking for at the desk, Artes walked over quickly, leaned over and hugged Snape, who had already changed into black robes, "Good morning."

"Good morning." Snape patted Artes on the head, "Go and wash up first."

"it is good."

Five minutes later, a new-looking Asseth put on a casual and comfortable white shirt and went out to have breakfast.

Neither of them were lazy people, so they quickly finished their breakfast. Snape found a few books and a notebook, and said concisely: "I read these today. There are cases and proportion adjustments that I used for reference."

"I promise to complete the mission." Assei responded with a smile, "But can I apply for a reward?"

After what happened last night, Snape's tolerance for Artes has reached a new high. When he heard the reward, he just raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not too much."

"I'll try my best, but now..." Artes smiled even more, pulled him into a deep kiss, and said with a satisfied face, "First of all, I want a good morning kiss."

Snape pursed his lips, which were numb from sucking, and had no doubt whether he could see anyone now.

Ace stared at the healthy and rosy lips, "Do you need help?"

"No need." Snape picked up the class book with one hand, took the wand with the other and cast a simple healing spell on his lips. He then used a mirror to check and made sure there was nothing wrong before he walked towards the door.

The fiery atmosphere in the cellar dissipated with the sound of the door closing. Artes suppressed his smile and stared at the thick and big book sadly.

"Looks like it's just you and me this morning."

The pages of the book moved automatically without any wind, as if in response to Asseth's words. Asseth raised his head slightly and met Mopidou's guilty green eyes.

"I just think you need to reply, Master."

"Of course, thank you."

The thanked little snake happily went to harass the unconscious Miss Medusa, and as expected earned itself a slap from the tail.

"This silly snake has no idea who he looks like."

Aces complained and resigned himself to reading obscure books.

……

Two days flew by.

Draco made a minor but extremely embarrassing mistake in Potions class at the agreed time, and was successfully detained by the Potions Master.

That afternoon, he embarked on a journey of confinement under the sympathetic eyes of little snakes in the rest room.

Leaving the Slytherin lounge and walking into the corridor leading to the cellar, Draco sighed for the first time - who chose the Slytherin lounge in such a place.

Are you worried that they won't be cold?

Or do you think they are all purebloods and have enough funds to keep themselves warm?

That's not fair. He heard that those lions had warm sunshine, although he didn't care about it either.

After thinking wildly all the way, Draco stood in front of Miss Medusa again.

Miss Medusa raised her eyes and saw that it was the person Snape had told her about. She opened the door without asking anything.

Draco swallowed and walked in cautiously.

Because Dumbledore had leaked some inside information in the Forbidden Forest, he didn't dare to look around. He only looked at the road with the corner of his eye and walked honestly to the middle of the cellar.

Stop when you see the desk.

"Dean, I'm here for confinement."

Snape wrote the abbreviated version of the paper without raising his head when he heard Draco's voice, "Knock on the bedroom door. He will endorse it."