[HP] Sickness and Medicine

Statues of Santa Claus and reindeer.

"Murray, shall we sit here?" Pole suggested, pointing to a bench deep in the flowers.

"Sit down, I'll take a walk." Dolores immediately refused, secretly glad that she finally found a reason to separate from him.

"Why are you always so disobedient!" Pole stepped in to block her way, instantly tore off the disguise of the whole night, revealing the maliciousness hidden underneath.He suddenly jumped behind Dolores, covered her mouth with one hand, wrapped her waist with the other, and dragged her to the bench he designated.

"Well, you, you let go!" Dolores desperately resisted from the moment he approached, trying her best to avoid his hand covering her mouth, while quietly touching the wand in the pocket of her long skirt.

"Hey, I caught it first!" Pole found the wand one step ahead of her, snatched it away and threw it into the rose bushes, then hugged her tightly in his arms: "Murray, you don't know, I've been paying attention to you for a long time Ha, maybe it’s not just me, you are famous in our entire Slytherin. Why are you famous? Many boys like to masturbate by calling your name!”

When Dolores heard this, her hairs stood on end, and she was so disgusted that she almost vomited her dinner.But Pole covered her mouth so much that she even pressed her nose, making her chest tight and short of breath when she struggled a little.In the next second, her shoulders felt cold, and a chill spread from her neck to her limbs.

Fully understanding the other party's intentions, she couldn't help resisting more and more violently. The anger and panic in her heart continued to rise, reaching her eyes, and bursting out a series of teardrops in an instant.

Ball didn't care about her emotional changes, and only relied on her body shape to give and take whatever she wanted, until a burst of conversation gradually became clearer.When Dolores heard that someone had Severus, he also reacted quickly, throwing her onto the bench, keeping a big hand on her lips at all times, and using his limbs to suppress her actions, preventing her from making Make a slight sound.

Another hoarse voice was full of panic telling that something was becoming more and more obvious, and Severus responded impatiently, and after turning the corner, he exploded the bushes, startling a large group of wild mandarin ducks.

The noise he made was only a flower wall away from the place where Dolores was trapped, which made her feel hopeful.As long as he takes a few more steps, or explodes once more, she will be saved.

Then Severus went around, accidentally bumping into Potter and Weasley so he didn't want to go any further.After the two also walked away, Boer snorted proudly: "It's really thrilling! Fortunately, the place I chose is secluded and safe enough!"

Dolores whimpered and closed her eyes in despair.

"Huh? Why are you crying?" Boer seemed to have just noticed that she was crying: "Are you wronged after following me?"

Dolores turned a deaf ear to it, looking as if she was more sad than heartbroken.

Pole complained dissatisfiedly: "You ignorant Hufflepuff! Did you hear what Karkaroff said to Snape just now? They were discussing the Dark Mark! My father also has it on his arm. So, you have to understand , The Dark Lord is coming back soon! At that time, this wizarding world will be our Slytherin's world! Be my woman, you shouldn't cry! You should laugh!"

Seeing that Dolores could not be persuaded, Pole furrowed his face and cursed a few words, and then said viciously in her ear: "Murray, I warn you—whether you like it or not, after tonight, Keep your mouth shut, don't even think about suing the professors! I will take your underwear away, and if you reveal a word, I will hang them at the entrance of the auditorium for everyone to admire!"

He groped while threatening, and finally found the zipper hidden in the seam of his clothes. He pinched the lock and was about to pull it hard, when a huge air wave suddenly rushed into the flower wall, directly flying him out, and fell into a zipper full of thorns. rosebushes that made him howl.

"Fifty points from Slytherin, Lucien Ball!" A figure stepped across the flowers, blocking between Dolores and Ball: "Now—get lost!"

"Yes, yes, Professor Snape!" Pole grinned and crawled out of the bushes, almost using his hands and feet to escape in embarrassment.

Severus turned, his eyes flickering on Dolores.He raised his left hand, in which was an eleven-inch long basswood wand: "Take it, pack yourself, and go back to the dormitory immediately."

Dolores slowly opened her eyes in the midst of his voice, and when she saw his expression of looking away as if she couldn't bear to look directly at him, she felt that a tight string in her mind was broken, and an overwhelming self-loathing eroded her. she.

Is he thinking she is dirty?Yeah, she got dirty.Another person wanted to insult her, even if the other party failed in the end, he left marks on her body, with his rough fingers, with his dirty desire.She had kept her innocence for two lifetimes, yet she was soiled like this, and she was laid out in front of him so bluntly, allowing him to despise and ridicule her.

"Ah—" Dolores screamed while covering her head, and ran out of the rose garden with tears in her eyes.

Where is the water to wash her body?Where is the water to wash her soul?Based on her impression, she rushed to the edge of the black lake in one breath.The ice exploded in front of her, and she jumped without hesitation.

The icy lake engulfed her with crushed ice, and the icy edge grazed her skin, leaving bloodstains, but they disappeared inexplicably.The water-absorbed clothes began to drag her down, and the already dim light above her head became increasingly dimmer.She couldn't feel her limbs, but didn't care because she didn't need them anymore.If you can't wash it clean, then bury it from now on.

The world in the water is extremely quiet, matched with darkness, as if she had missed the death.She managed to piece together an idea with her chaotic brain - if death is so peaceful, no wonder Severus would give up saving himself and follow in the footsteps of Death directly.Now, it was her turn to meet death.

Unknowingly, the sinking stopped, but another force resisted the gravity and water pressure, pulling Dolores upwards.The closer you get to the surface, the faster you rise, and once you break through the water, it's in the blink of an eye.She fell into a clump of dry grass, her eyes moved slightly, and caught the corner of the hanging cloak and the toe of the shoe stained with mud.

Severus withdrew his wand, and clicked his tongue ironically again: "What a stupid girl, looking for life and death for such a trivial matter!"

Dolores turned over with difficulty, and she couldn't see his expression clearly through the hair sticking to her face.She opened her mouth, but in vain.

"What did you say?" Severus squatted down condescendingly, and roughly heard a piecemeal question: "Do I hate you...Why should I hate you?"

His rhetorical question was like a panacea, injecting vitality into Dolores' dull eyes.She blinked again, like a robot restarting, gradually regaining the existence of her body in the hypothermic body temperature, and then she realized that she was shaking, and even her upper and lower teeth were constantly bumping, reflecting her truthful changes from the body. To the deep trembling of the heart.

She tried her best to control her teeth, and gently pulled his sleeve: "Thank you...professor..."

"You should thank me." Staring at the only spot on her face that hadn't lost color, the red mole that looked like a pigeon's blood stone lost among the dark seaweed on the white coral, Severus was not at all modest. He admitted confidently: "From the time you appeared in the Slytherin common room in a doll-like manner, I guessed that you would have an accident sooner or later tonight. Let me ask you, Dolores Murray, do you know about beauty potions—— No doubt - but do you know enough about it?"

"Enough...to understand?" Dolores looked at him blankly.

"Then I'll teach you a lesson, but not here." Severus brushed her hand away and stood up, looking down at her from top to bottom: "Can you get up?"

Dolores tried several times, barely getting up trembling.

Severus walked around behind her, spelled the icy water off her body, and led the way with his hands behind his back: "Follow me."

Beauty Potion ([-])

From the courtyard to the cellar, the two met many pairs of students along the way. They greeted Severus, and did not express any curiosity about Dolores staggering behind him. As a poor girl who was angered by the professor, she secretly cast a sympathetic look.

Severus opened the office door, lit the candles and the fireplace together, and the originally cold room was quickly warmed by the orange firelight.Dolores let out a breath of cold air, her body slowly relaxed, and her trembling stopped.She loosened her grip on the front of her cloak, and gradually stood up straight to meet his gaze.

"Continue the topic just now." Severus sat behind the desk: "Do you know the origin of the beauty potion and the story of its inventor?"

Dolores nodded.

For the first time in history, the beauty potion left traces, and it was a witch named Marodora Grim who used it to marry a king; Budge, its inventor, initially experimented with himself, making a face as beautiful as a mold mask, attracting groups of Muggle women who wandered around his residence, enthusiastically and boldly Ask him for a kiss.His potions are as successful as he is popular.

"Yes, since its birth, it has been a potion that increases the charm of the user. This charm is manifested in the physical body, and its effects range from physical to physical, so Muggles gave it a more accurate name—" Severer Steve sneered, "Sexual attraction."

Dolores' face was as pale as snow in an instant, this word told her that everything she encountered tonight was caused by herself.The beauty potion adds beauty to her, not to turn her into a statue of a goddess on the altar, which makes people fascinated, but is satisfied with watching from afar, but to make her a beautiful girl on the bed, making people hungry and thirsty, only wishing to hold it in their hands Play in obscenity.without