Yan Bai of HP

The light blue stone road became cleaner after the baptism of the night's torrential rain. Stepping on it gave off a crisp echo. A man in a black cloak walked gracefully. The lower lip is morbidly pale, and the smooth chin is slightly nodded, reserved and low-key.

A ripple slowly raised an imperceptible arc from his waist, and slowly climbed up his chest, and a short section of snake letter that was constantly swallowing and swallowing was exposed beside the collar by his ear.

【Tom?Where are we going? 】

[The woods in the suburbs. 】

[Is there food there? 】

[Hush~~] The beautiful lips were gently pressed by a finger, and they turned a seductive pink color. The man smiled slightly, but his blood-red eyes gleamed coldly, [Quiet, child, I need to concentrate. 】The snakehead spit out the letter, and slowly got back into Voldemort's collar.

That's right, he needs to concentrate, otherwise, how could he find that soul piece that has been following him all the time.The man slightly lowered his head and chuckled, and the low, magnetic voice of a cello echoed in the alley.

At the age of 16, he was still too young, and he underestimated him, Voldemort, so he believed that his strange power would not be discovered?Even though there is no connection between the two soul pieces now, he can still detect traces of someone following him.

There were countless people who wanted to kill him back then, and he had his own way of dealing with the people hiding around him. Obviously, although he was good enough when he was 16 years old, he was not as capable as he is now.

OK, little Tom~~ Let's play a game.Lifting the cloak on his head, the man showed a handsome and angry face. The smile on the corner of his mouth was charming but chilling. A gust of cold wind blew the fallen leaves. In the blink of an eye, there was no one on the bluestone road.

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Closing the book, Harry tiredly rubbed his throbbing temples. Sure enough, it was too much. His current body was not strong enough for him to study magic like this. as a result of.

Noah's persuasion was blocked by him again and again. His madness during this period was due to his extreme desire for knowledge and strengthening his strength on the one hand, and to avoid his troublesome dog godfather on the other hand.

Not knowing if the beast's intuition played a role, Black has been tentatively inquiring about Harry's life in the Muggle world.He asked those Muggles for their addresses and names, and even broke into his dormitory one day with a bunch of fruit baskets and said he would like to thank those Muggles for taking good care of his godson.God, let him find a house where Black can deliver fruit baskets. The most abominable thing is that none of those in the know told Sirius about Harry's experience back then. Could it be possible for him to tell his godfather himself, How his young godson was XXOO, OOXXed.

With a bang, the door panel slammed open, Sirius walked in with a smile on his face, opened his arms, picked up the boy on the chair, and walked around the room, "Hi, dear Harry, we How about going to the Muggle world today, watching that, TV... oh, movie, you must have seen it when you were young, how about taking your godfather to see it?" The man's magnetic voice was full of innocence and childishness, coupled with That sunny smile is easy to make people feel good.

Harry felt helpless, Sirius' shining eyes made him a little dizzy, there seemed to be a fluffy tail shaking fawningly behind the man, did Black keep the form of Agenia for too long, he seemed He saw a big long-haired dog sticking its tongue out at him.

Harry raised his hand and pushed the handsome face of the man in front of him to the side. Suddenly, there was a burst of cold air from the door. Sirius tightly held Harry's hand, and looked warily at the man standing in the air-conditioning door, "Hey , Snotty, what are you doing here?"

It seems that he stayed in Azkaban for too long, the world has changed a lot, the old dizzy Sorting Hat actually sent Harry into Slytherin, and his relationship with the snot-nosed man made him jealous, beside Harry His friend turned out to be a brat from the Malfoy family, and his godson didn't have a Gryffindor around him. When he walked through the cellar, the sight of the surrounding Slytherins made him very uncomfortable. Sirius suddenly felt very uneasy.

"If you had eyes, you'd know that what Harry needs now is a rest, instead of going to that stupid Muggle world and watching some boring movie!"

Snape sarcastically said, but deep darkness flashed in his eyes.The hatred and disgust in Sirius' eyes already showed that Harry already knew what he did back then. That boy knew that it was he who revealed the content of the prophecy to Voldemort, which caused this series of tragedies. Thinking of this, Snape My heart couldn't stop cramping.

"Professor Sif." Harry nodded slightly to the man at the door, raised his hand and patted Sirius on the shoulder, signaling the man to put him down.

Sirius hugged his godson's limp body, rubbed reluctantly, and put the boy down.

"Harry Potter, I thought you knew what the word do what you can, look at your face, are you playing a vampire?" Snape's eyes flashed a trace of blame and anger.

A smile flashed in Harry's emerald green eyes, and he looked up and down at the greasy man in front of him, "Professor, I'm afraid you are not qualified to say that about me." Since he put two nearly lost potion formulas in the Cellar, this man basically never left his office except during class time, so they were quite right.

Snape sneered, and threw the potion in his arms to the boy, "Contradict the professor, a week of confinement."

The corners of the man's mouth still curled up in a habitual sarcastic arc, but a gleam of softness flashed across his dark eyes. Harry's attitude towards him didn't change at all. Although he knew he shouldn't expect extravagantly, Snape still treated him like this. The situation gave rise to hope, if Harry really didn't mind what he did back then, would he be able to pursue his love.

Sirius was keenly aware of the tacit and gentle atmosphere between the two, and quickly stepped forward to block Snape's view of his godson, "What kind of confinement, Harry will stay at home with me these few days." He is cute The real Harry was brought up by a group of Slytherins to be an indifferent, expressionless child, and to be his lively and enthusiastic godson~~

Snape sneered when he heard the words, "Home? Did I hear you right, you stupid, dirty bastard actually has a home? Is your so-called home the guest room at Hogwarts?"

What he hated the most back then was Sirius' attitude that he couldn't wait to get out of the family, ignoring the sadness and persuasion of his family hidden under the anger. For his so-called freedom, the Black family didn't know how much they paid to calm down. The wrath of the Dark Lord.

In the current Black family, the youngest son has been missing for a long time, Bella is still in Azkaban, the rest of the people are dead and scattered, and the only heir is this bastard who abandoned the family back then, Snape thought of this There is indescribable disgust in my heart.

"Shut up!!" Sirius clenched his fists with murderous intent on his face, remorse and madness flashed in his eyes, and his magic power, which had recovered more than half, exploded. He didn't need this poisonous tongue to remind him of his faults!Harry's eyes flashed sharply, and he held the man's arm tightly with one hand.

He knew that none of the people from Azkaban would be mentally normal. Although Sirius had recovered a little during this period, he still showed signs of losing his mind and falling into madness when he was stimulated.

"Godfather, Godfather..." Harry called softly, the madness in Sirius' eyes faded, he stared at his godson's beautiful face in a daze, took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and smiled awkwardly at Harry.

"Sorry, Harry." He knew he was out of control, but the guilt he felt for his family had been swirling in his mind for nearly a decade, and it was the biggest sin he'd ever committed in his youth.Stretching out his hand to caress the boy's indifferent eyebrows, Sirius gently rubbed the boy's cheek with his thumb, "Harry, the godfather inherited the old house of the Black family. At Christmas, would you...would you like to spend Christmas with me? "

I also have a family, even if there is no family in it except an old house-elf, Sirius knew what Snape meant, that snot-nosed man didn't think he could take on the responsibility of raising Harry, but he could It proved that even if he was the only one left in the family, he could still give Harry the warmth of a family. Harry was his godson, so he wouldn't let the snot snatch it away.

Harry glanced at the man at the door, looked back at Sirius' carefully expecting eyes, sighed inwardly, and nodded.Immediately, a gust of cold wind blew up behind him. Turning his head, a corner of the black robe quickly disappeared from sight. He was embraced by the delighted Sirius. Harry's emerald green eyes flickered at the empty doorway.

Walking quickly in the castle, a hurricane blew up around Snape, and all the students wisely stood against the wall, keeping silent, waiting for the Snake King to pass by before wiping off their cold sweat and returning to normal. The door to the cellar was closed with a bang, and Snape stood in the room, his chest heaving violently, Harry, Harry, did you think about me for a second when you answered Black's request? Represents the boy's final choice.

A kind of icy cold spread from the soles of his feet instantly to his whole body. Recalling the boy's nodding gesture, Snape's heart sank severely. No matter how hard he tried, was he still the one who was given up in the end?Obviously they are getting closer little by little, and the relationship between the two is getting better, that bastard Black!Snape clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, that man should rot to death in Azkaban!

The sound of the door opening, Snape turned his head abruptly, the petite figure of the boy stood quietly at the door, his emerald green eyes reflected his figure.

"What are you doing here if you're not going to accompany your stupid godfather?!" Snape said sarcastically.

Harry didn't reply, but still looked at him quietly, and slowly walked in front of him.

"What the hell are you thinking, Sev?"

He was aware of the man's anxiety and sensitivity, but the two of them couldn't drag on like this. He watched the man muster up courage and shrink back again and again, and the complexity in his heart became more and more obvious.

Snape was taken aback, his dark eyes looked deeply into the boy's eyes, he was a little uncertain about the meaning of Harry's words, the boy was addressing him so intimately now, but a trace of fear flashed in his heart.

"I don't understand what you mean, I still have experiments to do, Harry, you should go."

escape?A hint of disappointment flashed in Harry's eyes. He understood all the concerns in the man's heart, but he couldn't forgive the man's refusal when he stretched out his hands.He is such a willful person, if he doesn't even have the courage to fall in love with him, then how can he believe in the relationship between the two when he is going through difficulties.

"Excuse me, Professor Snape." Resuming the original salutation, Harry felt a tingle in his heart and turned around quietly.Just as his fingers were on the doorknob, a big hand hurriedly covered the back of his hand, and the tight chest was leaning against his back, and the hot and humid breath came from his neck.

"Don't call me that." The man behind him lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly.

Harry put down his hand on the doorknob, turned around to meet the man's black eyes struggling in pain, Snape tightly strangled his waist, and held his shoulder with one hand, "What do you want to hear? What the hell do you know?!" Such an attitude, Harry, you can't give me hope and then shatter it. I don't know what a man driven to despair by love will do.

"Then why do you want to run away again?" Harry asked flatly. He already had enough strength to protect the people around him. Sev was the first person he fell in love with. He could understand the temporary escape, but, in When he was about to accept his feelings, Sif couldn't continue to escape.

Why should I escape?Snape's body trembled unceasingly, his abyss-like black eyes shrank, and he stared at the boy in front of him.

"Don't you really want to know the dirty feelings in my heart?! Harry Potter, do you know what I'm thinking now?" Snape's eyes showed crazy love, "I want to put You are imprisoned in my arms, I don't want other men to see you, I want to have you, I want to enter you, Harry Potter, such dark and disgusting feelings, is this what you want to understand? How dark and despicable this man's heart is." Snape said in pain, his heart almost twitching, waiting for the fearful and disgusting eyes of the boy in front of him.

There was no sound in the room except for the man's panting. Harry slowly raised the corners of his mouth in Snape's bewildered eyes, "I'm very happy." Holding the man's cold hands, Harry said seriously, "Those words It is to explain, do you like me? Then, I accept. "

My love for me actually makes you feel so depressed and painful. I’m sorry, but I’m so selfish. No matter how self-loathing and self-abandoning you are, I still force you to express your feelings. I ignore your pain and struggle before you clarify your feelings. eyes.

Snape felt a dull pain in his chest, only to realize that he forgot to breathe at that moment. The palm of the boy's hand felt burning pain. The man said dryly, "I told Voldemort about your prophecy."

"I know."

"I killed your parents." The man grabbed his finger firmly

"It's not your fault."

"I let you live in the Muggle world and fall into that person's hands." The man's hand on Harry's waist slowly tightened, "It's none of your business." Harry sighed inwardly, and looked at the Snape "Don't take all the blame on yourself, Sev, even if you are at fault, I forgive you." Even if you didn't tell Voldemort about that prophecy, Dumbledore would still let others bring the news , you just got picked by Dumbledore at the wrong time.

Snape pulled his hands fiercely, imprisoning the boy in his arms, and touched Harry's lips tremblingly with his fingers, how could such slightly cold lips utter such warm and crying words, lowered his head The man gently covered the boy's lips, grinding bit by bit, and finally turned into a fierce sucking, licking all the corners of the boy's mouth violently.

Merlin, if this is a dream, I would rather sleep for a long time, I am so afraid that this kind of sweetness is just a cloud in the sky, fleeting; if this is true, I will pay all the price, please let time stay in At this moment, seek the eternity of our feelings.