HP Paranoia and Antisocial

It's raining in Spinner's End.

Scattered people hurried past on the road, splashing water.

It was originally a place where dirt and dirt were hidden, but now that the heavy rain has washed it away, unexpectedly people can still feel that the Spider's End Alley is somewhat clean at the moment.

The rain fell in big drops, pattering wherever they wanted.

The damp air with the smell of mud and other things was blown into No. 19 Spider's End Lane, a small room on the second floor with narrow windows.

The smell that had always been there was covered up by the freshness of the rain.

Severus brushed the strands of sticky hair from his face and stared out the window blankly.His cheeks were flushed, making his sallow face look cute.

The wind and the rain rattled the sliding windows.

Spinner's End is empty, and in those dark corners there are only mice.

"Severus, open the door, it's time for you to eat." The gloomy and skinny woman knocked on Severus' door, her sharp fingers and claws made one worry that it might break accidentally when knocking on the door.

Hearing Irene's voice, Severus moved from the bed and opened the door of the room with his black eyes shining slightly.

When Irene saw Severus, she touched Severus' forehead with one hand, feeling that the scalding temperature had dropped a lot, and the frown was slightly relieved.

"How are you feeling, Severus?" Irene hunched over, casually placing the plates and bowls of food on Severus' crib.

The room is quite cramped, with an adult and a child, a small cabinet and a bed, it's already stuffed to the brim.

Severus looked at Irene and said, "I feel fine, Mom."

Erin told Severus to sit back on the bed, and fed Severus the softened cereal.

Severus chewed and swallowed in small sips, his eyes stared at Irene, even with the backlight, they were extraordinarily clear and bright.

"After eating and taking a good rest, it should be fine." Irene fed Severus quietly.

The only sound in the room was the sound of rain and the sound of the spoon hitting the bottom of the bowl, and Severus held back his breathing as he swallowed his cereal.It's a little too fast, and he's having a little trouble breathing.

Erin didn't notice his discomfort, and just quickly finished the porridge at her own pace.

Seeing Severus swallow the last mouthful of porridge, Irene picked up the croissant on the plate and asked, "Severus, do you still want to eat?"

Severus shook his head slightly, but his eyes were full of longing as he stared at the little croissant.

"Then put it on the small cabinet first, and if you're hungry, pick it up and eat it." Irene put the croissant on as she said, and gently closed Severus' window, "You're sick, so you can't blow it anymore." Cold wind."

Severus just nodded as he watched the last rays of light disappear as the windows closed.

Erin put Severus on the bed, tucked him in, and left with the empty cutlery.

Severus became more and more dizzy when he heard the heavy "dong dong" sound go away.

A bowl of warm oatmeal made his stomach feel better.But the illness did make him very weak, and he couldn't stay awake for long.

It was the best meal he had since moving to Spider's End.

There hadn't been a single moment of real peace in the house since we moved to Spinner's End.Lying on this bed, looking at the dull ceiling, Severus felt that it was fine.

It would have been better if Tobias Snape didn't come back.

His eyes became dull, and he gradually closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Irene closed the door, held up her umbrella, and walked towards the exit of the dark alleyway.

The shoes made an unpleasant sound as they rubbed against the wet ground.

The sticky ground, the dark sky, and the sound of rain hitting the umbrella made her upset.

Tobia had gone out early in the morning, probably lying on the gaming table, playing ridiculous tricks with some stupid Muggles.

Severus had been ill for several days, with a recurring fever the whole time.She tried many ways, but none of them could completely bring down Severus' fever.Go on, and I'm afraid Severus will turn out to be a fool.

She couldn't figure out why this was happening.

Fortunately, after giving Severus a bowl of oatmeal just now, he felt that Severus' body temperature had returned to normal, and Irene was in the mood to go out to work.

She didn't think about what she was going to do before, she was proud enough to think that no matter what she did, she had a place.Unexpectedly, a witch who left the wizarding world and came to the Muggle world would be unable to move an inch.

What's even more unexpected is that life can change so quickly, so fast that they had to come to this point before she could react.

Irene secretly prayed that Severus' fever would subside tonight, and she quickened her pace and walked to her temporary worker's stronghold.

After washing dishes for two hours and doing some small manual work, Irene dragged her exhausted body back to the house in Spider's End Lane.

Just walked in the door, a strong smell of alcohol hit the door.

Tobias was on the hall floor, snoring.

Irene carefully put away those materials and walked towards Tobia.

As if noticing something approaching, Tobia waved his hand fiercely, almost hitting Irene in the face.

Irene leaned back violently, dodged the slap, lost her balance, and hit the floor firmly.

Kneeling on the ground, Irene rushed to Tobias, and she rubbed Tobias in an attempt to wake up her drunken husband.

Tobias, however, showed no signs of sobriety.

Irene tried her best to get Tobias up, but with her body, she couldn't help Tobias up.

Irene, who was exhausted, didn't bother to help Tobia, she wanted to see how Severus was doing.

Irene glanced back at Tobia, and walked upstairs.

Opening the door, Irene turned on the light, but the dim light still allowed her to see Severus.

The croissant on the small cabinet remained unchanged, maintaining the same appearance as when she left.

"Severus, it's time to get up for dinner." Irene pushed Severus carefully.

But Severus didn't respond to her.

Irene's heart skipped a beat, she reached out and touched Severus' forehead, feeling the sweat on her hand, and Severus' skin was hot, which made Irene terrified.

She slapped Severus on the face, hoping Severus would wake up.

"...Mom...Mom?" Severus tried to raise his eyelids, but he could only see a thin figure in a blur.

Erin stroked Severus nervously, "Severus, how are you feeling?"

Her voice trembled and her body was shaking.

"I'm a bit cold, Mom." Severus replied with a dry throat, his eyes closed tightly, and it was difficult to breathe.

Severus' voice was so soft that Irene was terrified.

"Severus, don't go to sleep." Irene covered her face and told Severus with a trembling voice.

At this moment, she seemed to be cast out of her body by someone. She was clearly conscious, but she couldn't control her hands and feet. She could only watch Severus decline.

Severus only felt that his eyelids were too heavy to lift up, and he fell sideways on the bed, and could only respond to Irene with a low hum like a gnat.

In the dim light, his face was even more gray.

Irene finally couldn't watch it any longer. She thought of many ways to reduce Severus' fever, whether it was wizard's potion, or Muggle's fever-reducing medicine, or the folk remedies that those women said while washing the dishes, She tried it all and it didn't work at all.

Severus was a little wizard... Muggle hospitals couldn't cure him.

Erin knows this all too well.

Seeing the dying Severus, Irene was heartbroken, picked up Severus, and stumbled out of Spider's End.