HP Paranoia and Antisocial

Entering Severus' bedroom, Waldmont, who had returned to his original appearance, lightened his steps. Severus was already lying on the bed|, perhaps already drowsy.

The window sill was wide open, and the night wind rolled over the curtains and blew into the room, bringing a chill.

As Wardmont walked by, the windows closed automatically, leaving only a small window for ventilation, the curtains were drawn automatically, the brightest light in the bedroom was turned off, and the small orange light by the bed was turned on.

Walking to the bed, Wardmont saw that Severus was closing his eyes, breathing evenly, and seemed to be asleep.

"Hair is still wet." Wardmont could tell without touching that Severus' pillow was soaked.

Nagini lay on the head of the bed, sighing and said to Wardmont: {He has something on his mind, he doesn't look happy. }In the past, Severus would chat with her before going to bed, but today Severus returned to his room like a sleepwalker.No matter how much she reminded to dry her hair, Severus didn't seem to hear.

Wardmont listened, and easily wiped the moisture off Severus with magic.

{Did you tell him your identity? } Nagini guesses.

{No. }Wodemont walked to the other side, lifted the quilt and sat on the bed.

Perhaps sensing that there was an extra person beside him, Severus flinched and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Nagini turned her head to Waldmont's shoulder: {If you don't want him to know, you shouldn't have taken him to Malfoy Manor.If you take him there, with his intelligence, he will definitely see the disharmony.Anyone can see that Abraxas Malfoy's attitude towards you is wrong. }

{Yeah, he can see that. }Wodemont doesn't see any problem with this.Severus' various behaviors, needless to say, Wardmont knew what Severus was worrying about.But so what?

Waldmont was more than happy to keep Severus in his house, and not see anyone but him, Severus, and besides him, Severus didn't have to pay attention to anyone, not even Irene.

But what can I do?Severus wasn't really a toy after all, he couldn't be locked in a closet, just waiting for him to open the closet every day to see the light.Children are like fragile ordinary herbs. Herbs need sunlight to grow, and children's growth cannot be separated from necessary social and normal interpersonal relationships.

What's more, with a teacher-student relationship in their relationship, what Wardmont promised would be done, and Severus, being his student, should have higher requirements.The students he teaches will definitely not be the same as those mediocre people. He should be smart and understand the information.

{You don't want to explain something to him? }Nagini glanced at Severus with some pity.

After all, Wardmont was not a kind father, and he didn't have anyone who could act as a father to show how to treat children correctly.What's more serious, most of Wardmont's surroundings are negative examples, and he was slightly surprised that he didn't use those extraordinary methods to deal with Severus and Nagini.

{Nagini, go back to your room. }

Wardmont lay down, seemingly unwilling to speak to Nagini any more.

Nagini reluctantly left Severus' bedroom.

The bedroom was so quiet that Waldmont could hear the pup's breathing next to him, and he had always had a headache about how to arrange Severus.

If he had been killed the first time they met, he wouldn't have had these things to bother him.But if he killed Severus the first time they met, it would seem a little less fun.And Wardmont is the person who least believes in ifs, there are no ifs in this world.If, it is just an excuse for the incompetent to escape.

Under the quilt, Waldmont groped for Severus' arm, but this time he didn't hold Severus' wrist, let alone pursue the feeling of soul stability brought by the contract.Through the thin layer of pajamas, Wardmont's fingers felt Severus' body temperature.

Having experimented with black magic on his body, Wardmont's body temperature was much lower than normal, and Severus' temperature made him much more comfortable than Nagini's.

Wrapping Severus in his arms, Wardmont's scarlet eyes brightened, and the child's eyelashes fluttered violently, brushing against his chest, telling him the fact that he wasn't asleep.

"Severus, you're not asleep," Waldmont whispered in Severus' ear.

Goosebumps quickly developed on Severus' neck, and he couldn't close his eyes anymore, but he didn't break away from Wardmont's embrace.

Severus' fingers grasped Waldmont's skirt bit by bit, with more and more force, as if to tear Waldmont's pajamas.

Waldmont did not speak, but quietly held the restless child.

"I always knew you were not ordinary," Severus whispered.

His voice reached Wardmont's ears through the covers, small and muffled.

"That Malfoy knows you, he knows you without a disguise - he's one of those black robes and masks who come here often." Severus analyzed hard, "You look for 'them', It's not all for the so-called blood relationship, and it's not all for me to communicate with others. You have other purposes. You have what you want at Prince's house, so you need me...you need to go to Prince's house with me See for yourself."

It was very difficult for Severus to speak, he felt that he was separating his emotions from his reason, on the one hand, he was sad for "Mr. Morris" using him, and felt cold and painful for the teacher's deception, but on the other hand, he seemed to be happy, happy with himself There is room worth using, and it seems that I am a little more useful than I imagined.

"You speak well. Go on," whispered Wardmont.

Severus clenched Wardmont's skirt even more tightly, "...you don't want them to know who you are, so you keep pretending. You don't mind Abraxas Malfoy knowing who you are, So you cleverly responded to his temptations."

"But Abraxas Malfoy doesn't know 'Morris'." The more he went on, the more painful it was for Severus, he felt his internal organs were all tangled together, he wanted to curl up, it was best Let himself hide in the darkness alone, but he was being held tightly in Waldmont's arms, and he couldn't resist at all.

"Good boy, go on." Wardmont's scarlet eyes showed a little excitement under the light, and Severus could think of so much, which was indeed beyond his expectation.But Severus' unexpected performance was so brilliant that Waldmont just wanted to applaud.

Severus felt a trace of resentment against Wardmont at this moment, why was this man so calm at such a time, why did he still ask him to continue talking so naturally? !

His chest rose and fell violently, and Severus took a few quick breaths like an asthmatic, before he managed to squeeze out the words between his teeth: "Your name—your name is not Maurice, but A better-known name in the wizarding world, and one that they shouldn't know."

"What is it?" Wardmont asked, his voice trembling with suppressed excitement.

"Voldemort." Severus finally said the word.

Wardmont let go of Severus a little, and shrank back under the covers, face to face with Severus.

Severus couldn't see Waldmont's face in the dark, but Waldmont's eyes could see the outline of Severus in the dark.

Severus was out of breath, and seemed to be crying.As soon as he said the name, Wardmont felt his collar wet with tears.

Holding Severus' face in both hands, so that he had nowhere to hide, Waldmont carefully "looked" at his little friend: "Is there anything else you want to say about the news that was sorted out in the newspaper today?"

Severus wanted to break free from Waldmont's hand, but his strength was far from that of the grown-up Waldmont, so he could only accept his fate: "You killed a lot of people."

"Not this. Severus, you know what I want to hear." Wardmont's thumb brushed the corner of Severus' eye, wet with Severus' tears - which he was still crying.

Severus hadn't let go of his hand yet, he was so close to Wardmont that he could hear his breath, he couldn't see what Wardmont looked like, but it was strange that Severus felt that he saw it, saw Wardmont's scarlet face Eyes, also saw his waxy face, which was almost distorted and inhuman——

"hu—he—"

"Descendants of Slytherin, the claim of pure blood, honor, status, wealth, resources...you want it all."

"But I'm just a half-breed." Severus shivered, even under the covers, even hugging his teacher, the coldness didn't go away at all, and he could even feel the chill go straight into his bones among.

Waldmont heard Severus's suppressed cry, as if he had really been betrayed and abandoned by the whole world, poor thing, and the tyrannical mind in his heart started to rampage again.Severus was trying to dodge again, and sensing that Severus was pulling away, Wardmont wrapped his hands around Severus' waist again, pulling him into the distance.

Severus was shaking so badly that he was back to the way he was when he first saw Wardmont, fearful of the people around him.

"Don't be afraid." Wardmont put his chin on the top of Severus' head and warned softly.

But Severus couldn't control it.

"Blood doesn't prove anything," Wardmont reassured Severus without hesitation, but he said it with sincerity, "There are a lot of fools in the pure blood, and the same in the hemp, and the half blood. Blood cannot turn a fool into a wise man, and a wise man can get ahead no matter what his blood is.

"Those words are just for convenience."

Waldmont didn't take his claim that seriously, and he didn't mind lying like that in order to attract some people over.In the wizarding world, pure blood has an absolute advantage in resources. If he wants to do something, he will encounter more troubles if he does not start with pure blood.

They are all tools, where does the distinction between high and low come from.

"You care about names?"

"..."

"What you care about is deception—but that's how I am. You can only tell what is true and what is false. I don't care what means you use, but don't be afraid of me."

Wardmont kissed Severus' forehead lightly, like a feather, "Good night."

Severus lost consciousness for a moment.

The author has something to say:

emmm, I suddenly feel that this scene is quite loving

Alas... I will try my best to dig out the time code

Will update today

As for how much to make up, I don't know

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