Atonement of HP

Lookatme... His eyes were fixed on the front, his fingers sank deep into the arm he was grasping, the venom of the Dark Lord's giant snake had blurred his eyes, and all the scenes seemed to be blurred Together, accompanied by this gloomy environment is particularly gloomy.

Only a touch of emerald green was all he could make out, so he tried to keep his eyes there, and the memories of that emerald green poured out, and then he watched those patches of color blurred more and more, and finally the world became gray Finally, he can rest.

He was full of joy and prepared to enjoy the peace brought by death, but this bottleneck was quickly broken, and a group of people rushed in, chattering beside him.Still not dead?Merlin, he has already paid for his sins, using his life and soul, isn't that enough?

He was so stubborn that he refused to open his eyes. As long as he didn't open them, he could pretend that he had left this world and went to that eternal and peaceful place.Life is always so stingy to him.It taught him despair, but never gave him a little bit of hope. Even if there was a little bit of brilliance, he had to pay a thousand times the price. He was really tired.

But what could he do?Suffering has long been his shadow, and now he can only face it. A qualified Slytherin never escapes.

He took a few deep breaths, forced himself to open his eyes, prepared his own venom, and was ready to teach those monsters who had no eyes, disturbed others' rest, and had no brains at all.When he opened his eyes, he found a fact that made him ecstatic - he was dead.

Surprise is definitely the first feeling, followed by alertness. He, Severus Snape, the head of Slytherin, the most successful double agent in decades, of course knows that the dead He is going to his own country. Only those who cannot face death itself will become ghosts, just like the group floating in Hogwarts, but he is definitely not!Then, being designed is his first judgment.In the wizarding world, those who practice soul magic are either masters or dark wizards. Given the characteristics of black magic, dark wizards are more likely.Could it be that who still wants to collect his soul to do something?

He remembered how he yelled at Dumbledore in the Forbidden Forest: "Where is my soul? Isn't my soul afraid of falling?"

Yes, such a respectable white wizard!snort!Even Lily's little monster, isn't he also a pig to be slaughtered?He has done everything according to his requirements. As for whether the savior can succeed, does he really think he cares?

Forget it, anyway, it was already like this, he never expected the gift of fate, and he didn't care about the upcoming tribulations.No matter what happens, here it goes.He thought, watching people move his body out, yes, body, even though he was dead, the word corpse felt weird to him.

He watched the savior make his feelings public, which made him feel angry and ashamed; watched the savior miraculously defeat the Dark Lord; watched the Dark Lord die, and he saw the broken soul quickly taken away by a white light , oh, how he longed for such a ray of light to take him away, so he chased desperately, but couldn't get close.

In the end he gave up, probably he has never been expected, so even if it is death, there is nowhere to receive it.So he started wandering, in Hogwarts, in Diagon Alley, in his cellar, and sometimes seeing people he used to know.

So he saw, saw the powerlessness of the savior in the face of politics, watched the red hair of the Weasley family drive the differences between Slytherin and Gryffindor to the extreme; Draco, whom he knew, was forced to run among politicians to fight for a better environment for his parents.Yes, it's just the circumstances, Lucius and Narcissa were imprisoned in Azkaban after the war.Drake donated a large sum of money for this purpose, but it could only protect them from the most shameful insults.

Lucius died shortly thereafter, and it was clear that his senior was doing his best to protect his wife even in a place like Azkaban.Narcissa committed suicide very quickly, and without Lucius' protection, she would not live long, as for Draco, who managed to keep the surname after donating nearly half of the Malfoy family.However, the death of his parents probably hit him too hard. He began to fall into a slump. He married a pure blood and never appeared in the wizarding world again.

Finally, he arrived at the Slytherin house he once protected, and also, his own dean died in the war, and he was still wearing the hat of a Death Eater-the memory of the savior obviously couldn't stop the politicians from thinking about Slytherin. The determination of the nobles to act.Under the leadership of the red-haired Weasley, Slytherin was almost removed from Hogwarts by Gryffindor, and their dormitories were almost empty, and no new students were enrolled for several years.

Why?Sometimes he also wonders if what he has done is worth it.

Look at it, for a promise, he destroyed everything he cared about and fought for.Is that why he still wanders in this world?because of the sin he committed.

Time passed, year after year passed, and there were only three or two kittens in Slytherin, but Gryffindor was full of energy, occupying most of the auditorium.Their names can no longer be found in the textbooks, and "the evil Death Eaters led by Voldemort" is the code name for all of them.All seem to be happy, happy?Snape hated the word, their happiness made him feel irreparably guilty!

Malfoy, every time he thinks of such a surname it makes his soul

Like being whipped.It is true that Lily is her sunshine, although he has blurred her appearance as time goes by, but he has already paid for her with his own life.But Lucius... the senior of the Malfoy family, the only friend he recognized, has been concealed by him, and even used by him to obtain information.Slytherins are selfish, just look at him, but Lucius, who has stood with him since he was a student, introduced him to the Dark Lord, provided him with sales channels for potions, and helped him become a Slater Dean Lin, it is undeniable that Lucius is making the right choice, but his help to himself is obvious.He is someone who really cares about him.

But what did he do?Snape felt as if he had been cursed, and everyone who cared about him would die. Look at Lily, look at Lucius... Lily's debt has been paid off, but Lucius' debt will continue. carrying.

He, Severus Snape, the former Head of Slytherin, the notorious Death Eater, the unacknowledged double agent... Now he is just a ghost in the invisible world.

He lived like this for many years, until he decided to go to the Malfoy family graveyard to guard Lucius' grave - which was probably the only thing he could do for him.

This was his second visit to Malfoy's house after the war, the last time he couldn't bear to come again after seeing the dejected Draco.But now that everyone related to him is dead, where else can he go?

Lucius Malfoy, Narcissa Malfoy... Looking at these names on the tombstone, he felt suffocated.

"Father, mother, good morning, the weather is fine today, maybe you would like to drink some black tea." It was Draco's voice.

Snape subconsciously hid aside, but immediately realized that he didn't have to.

Draco stood alone in front of Lucius' tomb, talking non-stop. He seemed to come here often, his already pointed chin became thinner, his platinum blonde hair was far less smooth than his father's, Snape Suddenly, the appearance of Lucius was clearly visible in his mind.

"I don't hate the godfather, really." Drake's voice continued, "He was just deceived by Dumbledore, and we were all deceived by him. What good is it to bring down the nobles? No one understands economics, right The price of daily necessities in Corner Alley has tripled, what will those stupid Gryffindors do besides suppress Slytherin?"

Snape was startled, has it reached such a point now?

"I sealed the manor, and I will go out after they fight and the civil strife is over. The Malfoy family still has half of the property, which is enough for me to escape from these."

Snape was a little relieved that his godson seemed to be just playing it safe. Slytherins were not afraid of challenges, but they would never be brave for the sake of being brave.

"I often think of you, father, mother, and I often think of my godfather. I often wonder whether he will live well, and whether Merlin will fulfill his wish."

Snape didn't listen to the latter words anymore. He didn't expect that Draco still missed him like a family member and worried about him. Even the savior would successfully forget him after a few years—the Red of the Weasley family The little haired girl deserves the most credit for this.The last person who wanted to think of him was his godson, the child of his senior, from Lucius.

Snape decided to listen to his heart, he went up to Draco, wanted to touch him, maybe just the soul, but he wanted to comfort the lost child.When he touched Draco, there was a sudden white light on Draco's neck, and before Snape could say a word, the white light pulled him closer to Lucius' grave.Drake was surprised to find that his defense necklace responded, in his family graveyard!He immediately thought that he was under attack, and put on a fighting posture, but Bai Guang didn't go directly into his father's grave!

Draco was very surprised, he vaguely saw a surprised face in the white light - it was his godfather.

Soon, everything calmed down, and Draco was not sure if it was an illusion. A gust of wind blew by, and he finally showed a smile. The expression on his face was eighty-tenths like that of Lucius. He rubbed his father's tombstone again, "Godfather, I will restore the glory that Slytherin deserves!"