[HP] Sickness and Medicine

Si asked each word.

"What them?"

"The one who kissed you."

Severus became puzzled and wary: "Why are you asking this? Let me tell you, you don't know him either."

"I will know them, and they will know me." Dolores retracted the dagger, licked off the blood on it, and smacked her lips in aftertaste: "Because I will be the last person they see before they die."

"You!" Severus was stunned again, for the killing intent in her words.This kind of unreasonable desire for destruction was not unfamiliar to him at first, and there were few normal people among the Death Eaters, but he was surprised that he would see it in an underage Hufflepuff girl today.

"Why don't you let me guess—" Dolores said as she opened his clothes buttons with a dagger: "When you were a student, you chased Lily Evans and never cared about other girls for seven years, but until You break up, and she only treats you as friends, so it can only be someone you met after graduation; when you were a Death Eater, the women who appeared around you included Bellatrix Lastrange, Narcissa Malfoy, Alecto Caro; later you became a teacher, if you have a physical need, you can only go to adult places to have fun, the blood moon bar in Knockturn Alley offers sexual services, and there is a waitress for Susan , red-haired and blue-eyed, her name also means lily, it will probably attract your attention..."

Severus became more surprised the more he listened: "How do you know this?"

Dolores' eyes sharpened: "So, I guessed right?"

"Heh!" Severus taunted again: "So what if you are? So what if you are not? I am a grown man, what kind of woman have I had, what does it have to do with you? Whom I want to be close to is my freedom!"

"It's your freedom. It's my freedom to take revenge on someone."

"No shame! Bellatrix Slatrange and Alecto Carrow are in Azkaban, you can touch them? Narcissa Malfoy is the mistress of the Malfoy family, can you match her ? Even if you don’t mention them, that Susan, a grown-up witch, can you beat her?”

After listening to his doubts, Dolores' expression softened strangely: "So you don't know Susan."

Severus choked, and asked subconsciously: "How do you know I don't know?"

"Because she's not a witch, she's just a squib." Dolores chuckled lightly, "I'm afraid you haven't even been to the Blood Moon Bar, or even all the adult bars in England. A whore in the magic world can only be a squib." , or a humanoid hybrid magical creature."

Of course she hadn't been there, but she worked for St. Mungo's, and she heard all kinds of hearsay, I'm afraid people with only two ears can't hear it.

Severus glared at her angrily, but he didn't know whether the object of his anger was her or himself who had been exposed by her.

"I understand that those female Death Eaters are also unlikely. Bellatrix Slatrange has only eyes for Voldemort, Narcissa Malfoy will not betray her husband for her son, Alecto Carrow is too ugly , is not an ideal one-night stand. And you, Severus, the chance of an affair happening to you is negligible." Dolores raised her eyebrows and smiled triumphantly: "So, admit it, you just said I gave You have the worst kissing experience, you are actually mad at me. You can't compare."

Severus gave her a hard gouged look: "Who said I didn't have an affair?"

"You mean right now?" Dolores immediately understood his intention of playing with words: "Well, you have. I am the only person who loves you, your only love affair."

Her words touched Severus somehow, and he suddenly fell silent, regaining his composure from his anger.He asked in a low tone: "You said you love me, then you might as well tell me what you love about me."

"Okay." Dolores agreed without the slightest hesitation, "I'll tell you what I love about you, so that you can know that this isn't an unreasonable infatuation created by potion."

She released the wand, put it on the corner of the coffee table, got up from the position of kneeling on the ground, and crawled on top of him.

"I love your eyes." She kissed his eyelids: "They have the color of the night, mysterious and deep, being watched by them, it's like owning a universe."

"I love your nose." She kissed the bridge of his nose: "It's tall and straight, symbolizing your persistent character, your perseverance, and your bravery that you never cared about."

"I love your mouth." She kissed the corner of his lips: "It can make the most beautiful voice in the world. Even if it is used for irony, it is not a waste. If you speak the language of love, who can resist it?"

"I love your brain." She kissed his forehead: "There are so many spells, prescriptions, and strategies hidden in it, whoever gets its support will win."

"I love your hair." She reached out and inserted her hand into his hair: "It always covers half of your face, making you easy to be ignored by others, but only me to discover and watch."

"I love your shoulders." She rested her head on his shoulders: "They are broad and strong, willing to take responsibility, sheltering the one you love, going through life and death, but unfortunately not for me."

"I love your chest." She clutched his left chest: "The beating heart inside tells me that you are still alive, and it is the most generous miracle I have ever seen in my life."

"I love your hands." She touched his palm along her arm: "It can cast superb spells, brew magical potions, and show your talents to outsiders."

"I love your legs." She straightened up and sat on his lap: "It allows you to walk out of the loneliest road in the world, and supports you until...the end of your life."

"I long for your body, and through it, I am fascinated by your soul."

"Severus, my love——" Dolores pulled off the clothes on his chest, pressed her hot face against it, and let out a comfortable sigh: "It's a great place to have you in the world." God's gift!"

Love Potion Antidote ([-])

Severus was speechless for a moment, as if speechless, but Dolores, who was listening to his heartbeat, knew very well that her words did not move him in the slightest.His heart had been weathered into stone ten years ago, and his body was sealed into the grave one step ahead, and he would never revive any living person.

She sighed silently in her heart.She should have known earlier that her confession was useless.Maybe asking for a different goal can be achieved, but that's all.As for favorability, it is normal to go from zero to negative.

"You seem to know me better than I can imagine." Severus questioned: "My past, my experience, and even those invisible and intangible things, ranging from numerology to small personality, you You can say the same thing. Why?"

"Because I love you." This is not the direct cause, but the root cause.Dolores has not yet planned to take the initiative to reveal to him the fact that she was reborn: "I love you, so I understand you and understand you."

"Really?" Severus was noncommittal, pursed his lips, and suddenly said, "I'm thirsty."

"What?" Dolores didn't respond for a while.

"I'm thirsty," Severus repeated.

"Oh, okay, I'll pour you a glass of water." Dolores didn't dare to delay, she got up and searched the office, but she didn't find anything drinkable except potions.She turned and asked, "Would you like to drink the water created by the spell? Or should I go to the kitchen to get it for you?"

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Severus gestured to the glass on the coffee table: "Just feed it to me. I didn't get the love potion, it is no different from a glass of water to me."

"Oh, good." Dolores helped him up and brought the cup to his mouth: "You drink slowly..."

But Severus took a big gulp directly, and taking advantage of Dolores' surprise, he slammed his shoulder sideways, knocked her down on the sofa, then leaned over and kissed her lips.

The pressure and heat on her lips made Dolores lose her mind for a moment, and subconsciously swallowed the liquid he passed over immediately.In the next second, his lips were withdrawn without hesitation, and he put aside a sneering smile, waiting to see how her expression changed drastically.

When the liquid entered, Dolores trembled all over, like a basin of cold water mixed with ice, pouring her whole body to the bottom.The heart that was still filled with complex emotions in the last second suddenly seemed to be pierced by a needle, and the breach became bigger and bigger, allowing cold water to rush in, eroding every bit of warmth in her soul.

She raised a face that was already pale as snow and looked at him: "Severus, Professor, I, I..."

"Sober?" Severus followed her wand on the coffee table, untied himself, and summoned his wand with the Flying Curse, completely regaining control: "What else do you want to say?"

Dolores's lips trembled, her eyes glanced at his open collar and the scratches on his neck, her eyes turned red little by little: "I'm sorry, professor, I shouldn't...injure you..."

"You let me see and experience the power of the love potion with my own eyes." He wiped the wound casually, repaired the buttons with a magic wand, and fastened them carefully one by one: "Who is responsible for this? Will find out. Now, you should go."

"Professor..." Dolores stood up and hesitated, "It's not medicine..."

"I said - get out!" As if his patience was exhausted, Snape threw her wand on her, and the cloud on his face instantly reversed, gathering the omen of a violent storm: "Get out of here!"

Dolores stumbled out of his office and stood in the corridor with blank eyes. Her mind was blank for a long time.