[HP] look at you

"I think Gryffindor must win." Lily vowed.

Mary nodded too.

"Not necessarily." Snape said disapprovingly.

He is not interested in Quidditch, but he has a strong sense of victory in all Gryffindor and Slytherin games.

Olivia felt that even if the two colleges had the most stumbles, he would wish to use "Many Obstacles" for all Slytherins - as long as they could win Gryffindor.

Sometimes she also wondered, where did Snape have such deep hatred for Gryffindor?After thinking about it, I can only attribute the fault to those two James and Sirius who always ran to them to find their presence.

After that day, they seemed to be more interested in making trouble for Snape. Although she interrupted them every time before they started, Snape clearly had a grudge.

"Ollie, what do you think?"

The three pointed their finger at Olivia who had been silent.

Olivia thought for a while, and asked a somewhat abrupt question: "Who are the players on Slytherin's side?"

She doesn't even know the level of the opponents, how can she make predictions for this match.

"..." The three of them looked at her speechlessly.

Olivia looked innocent.She has so many things to do every day, and now she accepts a student who doesn't pay tuition fees, how can she have the time to pay attention to such things.

"Malfoy is the captain, Parkinson is the Chaser, let's not talk about the rest, anyway, you don't know each other." Snape briefly introduced.

After all, he still has a roommate, and a lot of people have talked to him recently, so he has a fairly good understanding of the college's situation.But he felt that apart from a few of them, the only people Olivia knew so far were professors.

This is very strange to other people. A girl with a pretty face, a good family background, and a cheerful personality has such poor communication skills.But in the eyes of the three people who are familiar with Olivia, this is completely understandable, after all, as she said, she is really too busy.

She spends most of her time in the library, and in the dormitory when she is resting. At other times, no one knows where she is or what she is doing-now that Snape knows, she is either in the Room of Requirement or exploring other places. chamber of secrets.And when others think she is resting, she actually spends half of her time wandering at night.

In this way, he was actually the only person in the whole school who could keep track of her whereabouts.Thinking of this, Snape froze for a moment, feeling a little strange in his heart.

Lucius is actually the captain?

Olivia was shocked, and couldn't help but imagine him flying around in the sky on a broomstick, and she was immediately amused.

"Then it must be Slytherin," she was sure.

"why?"

"As long as he flicks his hair in the sky, everyone in Gryffindor will be blinded, and even the golden snitch will be lost."

"..." The expressions of the three people were subtle.

This joke is so cold, but what should I do if the inexplicable visual sense is so strong?

After entering the Quidditch field, the four went to the camps of their respective colleges.

The atmosphere on the arena was lively. Before the game started, they held banners and chanted slogans to cheer for the people and teams they supported.

When Olivia and Snape sat by, they were given a small trumpet and a small flag, allowing them to swing to the rhythm together.

Olivia also complied with the atmosphere, holding up a small trumpet and shouting: "Slytherin will win!"

Xio, who honked her, was stunned for a moment, not expecting her to be so cooperative.

"What?" Olivia looked at him with a smile.

Xio blushed instantly, shook her head and said shyly, "It's okay."

Snape next to him waved a small flag and looked at Xio and pouted.

"You have a bad relationship with your roommate?" Olivia, who noticed his expression just now, asked in a low voice after Xio went to the other side.

Snape's tone was light: "General."

It doesn't look like much.

"I think his personality is not bad, but you didn't develop a good revolutionary feeling in one dormitory?" Even though she asked, Olivia didn't think it was strange.With Snape's personality, it was quite a challenge to get along well with him.

"Talking to him is tiring."

"Huh?" She was quite interested in this reason.

Snape looked at her with a half-smile: "He's been asking me about you since the first night."

At the beginning, he first tested his identity, and then went around in circles to explore Olivia's identity and the relationship between them.Several times, when Hugh came over to say hello to him, she actually wanted to take the opportunity to talk to her.It's a pity that Olivia didn't give him the slightest thought at all. Even if she said a few friendly gossips at the time, her attitude towards him afterwards was still indifferent.

Snape witnessed Hugh's embarrassment and depression several times, but he also entertained himself a little.

He also noticed Olivia's irritating character, he smiled at you face to face, and never dumped you afterwards.This can be called ruthless in another sense.Parkinson probably felt particularly annoyed at her because of her casual attitude.

What's ridiculous is that Olivia herself didn't even realize what she had done, even though she was so angry that she vomited blood.

Sure enough, when she heard Snape's words, she looked puzzled: "Why did he ask me?"

"Who knows," Snape paused, "maybe he likes you?"

"Like me?" Olivia raised her eyebrows in surprise, then touched her face thoughtfully, "It's really good-looking, but there's nothing I can do about it."

"..." Snape was dumbfounded.

Is there any girl in this world who is more shameless than Olivia Orpington?

"You said he inquired about me on the first night? Could it be that he fell in love with me at first sight? Oh, what a sinful woman I am."

"...Can you show some face?" He wished he could paste the flag in his hand on her face.

Olivia didn't pay attention to what he said, and after a while of self-satisfaction, she remembered the boy who might be her admirer.

"Next time you tell him, let him give up, I don't like boys my age." Thinking about it, I feel like I'm committing a crime.

Snape ignored her: "You tell it yourself!" He is not an owl or a lovebird, so he is impatient to take care of such messy things.

Olivia shrugged: "Forget it, there are so many people who like me, how tired I would be if I had to reject everyone."

All Snape wanted now was to bring Bloom back, to show him the shameless face of the girl he liked.

The audience outside the court suddenly stood up and shouted at the players of the two teams who appeared on the court one after another. It was obviously not the first time for those players to play on the court, and they waved their hands in a gesture of gesture.

Although Olivia and Snape waved the flags in their hands cooperatively, one was perfunctory and the other was bored, and they still seemed out of place in the crowd who were so excited.

Fortunately, the people around them were all focused on the games in the arena, and no one distracted them from paying attention to them.

"Really cold."

Seeing that Snape was also dressed warmly now, Olivia didn't bother to use the Warmth Charm, and hugged a jar filled with blue flames to keep warm.She still prefers this natural temperature.

"I'm afraid we are the only two who can feel the cold wind now." Snape said coldly.

The others all looked up their heads in rapt attention, jumping and screaming, looking like their blood was surging.

"That's not considered lonely." Olivia rested her chin and looked at the sky, her eyes were unconsciously attracted by a touch of pale gold.

As she said before, when everyone is flying in the sky, the bright long hair is really eye-catching, at least she will choose this as the focus when she is in a daze.

As a Seeker, Lucius is still wandering aimlessly, with an elegant and unrestrained posture, as if he could sow a handful of rose petals at any time.He even pulled out his hand to tidy up his clothes after flipping to avoid a Bludger. Olivia, who witnessed his actions, couldn't help but change her mind.

Lucius didn't write "Yes, we just want to pretend!" written on his face, but it was deeply engraved in his bone marrow.

This is a belief, a spirit!

She was in awe.

The eyes swept across the faces of the audience, and sure enough, a large number of girls were blushing and staring intently, especially Narcissa, who looked like a nymphomaniac who said "how can my husband be so handsome".She deeply felt that there was an insurmountable generation gap with the little girl now.

"I—watched Quidditch as a kid."

Olivia's voice was a little indistinct amidst the babble of shouting, and Snape had to look sideways at her to make sure she was really speaking.

Curly black hair nestled snugly against her face, hiding most of her expression.

"In 64, the Montrose Magpies and the French Quiberon Wranglers were in the European Cup in Italy. The weather was not good that day, it was hot and stuffy, and several people suffered from heatstroke—some players passed out from the broom In the end, the Magpies won the European Cup. This is the second time for this team to win the European Cup. I remember that their captain was Hamish McFarlane. He became the most popular player in the UK because of that game. One of the leading Quidditch stars."

Olivia's tone was brisk, and she smiled slightly as she recalled the scene at that time.

Snape was a little surprised. They were only four years old in 64, and she could remember a game at that time so clearly.

He didn't express the emotions in his heart, but just said boredly like her: "That shouldn't be more boring than the Hogwarts match."

"Maybe." Olivia nodded, "I've been paying attention to a handsome Italian guy next to me the whole time. His bridge of nose is really charming."

Snape gave her a big roll of the eye.

Receiving Snape's contemptuous gaze, Olivia also turned her face away, and she noticed the blush blown by the cold wind on his aquiline nose, which added a touch of cuteness to his stern outline.

She covered his nose with her hand and smiled: "I think, I almost missed the handsome British guy next to me in this game. His fierce nose is so charming."

If someone else had said this, Snape would have thought it was a sarcasm for himself and would have been furious, but he was used to Olivia's teasing, and he could flick her hand away with a deadpan expression.

"I thought the worst you could do was pay attention to Italian pasta, pizza — or pizza, and it seems that I still have too high expectations for you."

Olivia shook her hand indifferently: "Gourmet food, beautiful scenery, beauties, but all beautiful things are worth appreciating and pursuing."

Snape sneered at her remarks: "It seems that Potions cannot be favored by the honorable Miss Orpington. The main reason is that the appearance of those medicinal materials is not beautiful enough?"

"The taste of the finished product is not good enough either." Olivia added calmly under his squinting eyes.

"Miss Orpington, who is devoted to the pursuit of goodness," Snape Wellton, "why should she associate with such an insignificant person as me?"

"Yes, why?" Olivia pretended to be confused, "Could it be... the so-called darkness under the lamp?"

Snape snorted angrily.

She couldn't help laughing.

Snape also knew that she was teasing again, and turned his face away from her.

"Severus."

Snape pretended not to hear, and watched seriously as Robert in the sky took advantage of a Gryffindor batsman, knocking him almost off his broom.

There was an instant booing from Gryffindor.

Olivia has always been "if the mountain doesn't come, I will go to the mountain", seeing that Snape made up his mind to ignore her, she stretched out her hand, pressed his face and turned towards her.

Even though he knew she was a man of action, he didn't expect her to act like this - Snape was stunned.

He was physically weak, and after being exposed to the cold wind for so long, his face was as cold as ice.The palm of her hand was hot from the fire bottle, and it was as soft as melted butter.

When the two phases touch, they are both excited.

Olivia frowned: "Why is it so cold?"

She couldn't help rubbing his face a few times.

She kneaded his face into all sorts of strange shapes, and she laughed while watching him.

Snape hurriedly pulled away her hand that was playing tricks on his face: "Speak well!"

"You won't listen to me when I speak well." Olivia said with a smile.

"I! Listen! Listen!" Snape gritted his teeth word by word.

Olivia withdrew her hand unsatisfied, and complained: "If you don't listen to it earlier, there won't be so many things."

"..." Snape felt that his temper was going to make her lose his temper.

Olivia folded her hands on her knees, pillowed her arm, and tilted her head to look at Snape who was wiping his face with his sleeve.

He really can't be called cute.

Most children of this age had plump cheeks and soft contours. Although Snape had gained some weight after coming to Hogwarts, he was still thin.The cheekbones are prominent, the lines are cold and hard, the jaw is sharp, coupled with a pair of hanging eyes and two sharp eyebrows, no matter how you look at it, it looks cold and gloomy.

People are visual animals, and Snape is a person who can't rely on appearance to make people feel close.

This statement is even a bit too euphemistic.

For those who are not familiar with him, he definitely gives people the impression of "this is a weird guy" at first glance, and after two more glances, he will get the impression of "you're an idiot, look at it and kill you" Warning cold eyes.

Moreover, this was not the kind of pretense, the soft heart under the cold exterior would be too ridiculous for Snape - he was just such an annoying guy.

He has never learned, nor does he want to learn, how to be likable. This may be an unbearable aspect of him, but it is also an aspect that Olivia finds very cute.

He is not tactful, nor is he deceitful.He is not easy to get close to, and likewise, it is difficult to betray.He craves strength and, likewise, hates weakness.

His world, barren due to lack, is also simple and clear.

"Severus, do you remember what the Sorting Hat said about Slytherin?"

"Sinister and cunning?" Snape barely recalled.

Apparently, few people can tell the lyrics of the Sorting Hat from its singing.

"Here, you can make sincere friends."

Olivia looked straight into his eyes and smiled: "In my opinion, as a friend, your loyalty and reliability are the most beautiful qualities. I think this is worth all my friendship."

Snape froze, his expression shocked.

Crazy screams and cheers suddenly broke out in the arena, and everyone in Slytherin jumped to their feet, shouting the name of Lucius Malfoy loudly.

The two broke their gazes and looked up at the sky together.

The handsome boy with long platinum blonde hair was holding tightly the golden snitch who was still bumping around, and circled around excitedly.

"Obviously, we all missed Malfoy's perfect solo show." Olivia regretted.

"I'm very sorry about that," Snape said casually.

"What did I say before the game?"

"...I have to say that you have extraordinary foresight in such strange things."

Olivia snorted dissatisfied: "Please call this strength."

At the end of the match, Lily and Mary run to comfort their house's battered players, who all seem devastated by their loss to a peacock who's been sculpted from head to toe.

Olivia and Snape also followed the Slytherin students forward, and surrounded the seven high-spirited heroes to express their praise and congratulations.

What Olivia couldn't believe was that Lucius' hairstyle was messed up.

His cheeks were flushed at the moment, his chest heaved, and his irrepressible smile made him even more dazzling than his usual meticulous appearance.She can guarantee that almost all girls are suffocating - including herself.

Lucius, who has lost his perfect mask, has a fresh and youthful appearance, as vivid as a plate of juicy vegetables, which is particularly appetizing.

"...What kind of metaphor is this?" Hearing Olivia's description, Snape felt that Malfoy probably didn't like such embellishments.

Olivia waved her hands meaninglessly: "This is just a slight wavering in front of a beauty, don't worry about it."

Maintaining self-control in front of beautiful boys of this level is really a test of the fragile humanity of human beings.

Olivia caressed her aunt's heart secretly, ordering herself to regain her sanity.

At this moment, Lucius excitedly raised the golden snitch in his hand and waved it vigorously.This is a rude act that would damage his image that he would never do in his normal life. After he calms down, he will probably regret it a hundred times.

Olivia stared for a moment, and her smile faded away.

Snape was sensitively aware of the sudden change in the mood of the girl beside him, and his originally gentle and soft eyes instantly became condensed.But she lowered her eyes very quickly, and when she raised her eyes again, she was calm again.

He looked at Lucius who was in the center of the crowd, except that the wide cuffs slipped off because of being held high, and the inner sleeves were pulled up because of the heat, there was nothing wrong with him.

His suspicious look made Olivia laugh.

"It is estimated that there will be a celebration later."

"Inevitably." Snape scoffed.

"So—" she draws out her voice.

The two looked at each other and exited the crowd tacitly.

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