[HP] Snake

The scene in front of him was chaotic, even with his back against the cold wall, his mind was still in chaos.

"Ah!!! You bloody traitor—"

"Don't be so impulsive, Padfoot..."

"Traitors or something... what do you know!!!"

here we go again……

He exhaled heavily, and subconsciously slammed his head against the wall behind him.

A palm stopped my movement, it was a bit cold to the touch, it was attached to the back of the head, and the five fingers were slightly tightened, and they clasped my head.

"Eh?"

In the next moment, he was wrapped around his waist, and the palms behind his head were retracted, and the whole person was pressed into a dark embrace.

The tip of the nose is close to the slightly cool skin, and the slight vibration of the carotid artery is close to the lips.

Unconsciously, stick out the tip of her tongue, and lick lightly along the veins of the artery.

With a sudden retraction of the hands around the body, the sharpened chin hit the collarbone heavily, the scorching breath sprayed on the neck, and the moment the shoulders shrank almost reflexively, a hot and humid hot spot was branded there. suck kisses.

"Sev..."

Panting lightly, he stretched his arms around the waist of the person on his body, and retracted the whole person into his arms.

"What? I've been restless since just now."

"No... nothing..."

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Today is the full moon.

It was also the first full moon night when the in vivo experiment of chamaejasma pharmacy began.

As agreed, Severus and I arrived at the Shrieking Shack through the Whomping Willow tunnel just after dark.

Although Lupine hadn't started transforming yet because it was still early, the screaming shed was already in chaos.

The already very dilapidated house became even more messy. A big black dog that was almost like a bear was howling and jumping at a small gray-black creature hiding in the corner. Lupine's expression looked very Angry, eyes wide and almost on fire, his wand-clutching hand pointed straight at the two creatures tumbling into a ball in the corner.

"Hey, Lupine, you..."

Before the exited question was finished, a familiar wand rubbed against his shoulder and pointed at that corner.

Turning his head, he found that Severus' usually expressionless face had an angry expression similar to Lupine's, and the knuckles clasping the wand tightly made a "creaking" sound, and even the fingertips had turned white.

"Sev...you..."

"Sirius... Black..."

Clenching his teeth, and with a hissing plosive, Severus was clearly furious to the extreme.

Sirius Black?

this dog?

"Anima—"

"Yes, Animagus."

As soon as the question was out of his mouth, he got a response, but it was not Severus, but Lupine who was tensing up on the other side.

"you……"

"Because they found out I was a werewolf, they all learned the Animagus. Prong, ah, I mean James, his Animagus was a stag, and the dog, Sirius Animagus."

Lupine said hesitantly, looking at that corner with very complicated eyes.

"Then why is he here?"

Stretching his finger to that corner, from the eyes of the big dog, this Black should have gone completely crazy.

"Do you still need to ask? Inside Hogwarts, who helped this stupid dog infiltrate, isn't it Lupine who is called the good old man of Gryffindor..."

Severus sneered, the angle of his mouth slightly hooked, making him look extraordinarily cold.

"Wan - Harry!!!"

Suddenly, the crazy big black dog turned its head, its bones became distorted in a strange way, and then turned into a surprisingly thin man.

Dirty, twisted hair tangled down to the elbows, wax paper-like skin clinging to the skeleton of the face, the eye sockets are surprisingly large, the dark eyes are blazing with excitement, and the wide open mouth reveals a mouthful of disgusting yellow teeth , a loud howl from the throat, which sounded extra harsh due to the hoarseness.

Not totally crazy yet...?

"Cirius Black!!! After you betrayed your friend, you still want to hurt his child? You bastard!!!"

Severus stopped in front of me, his outstretched wand almost poked into the face of Black, who was about to pounce, and he blurted out a roar with obvious anger.

"It's not that- no...it's not that...Harry...trust me...it's not...moonface...not...really not..."

Blake looked very confused, with glassy eyes and incoherent speech.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he stretched out his right hand, which he had been holding tightly.

Severus grabbed me and pulled me behind me, just halfway through the incantation of the Petrification Curse, when Lupine stopped me on the other side.

"Snape, wait a minute, that's—"

Lupine looked shocked, his eyes fixed on Black's right hand, and even the wand he was holding tightly fell to the ground with a "click".

"It's him!!! It's the bloody filthy bug!!!"

Crazy anger appeared in Black's eyes again, and he raised his right hand, revealing the gray-black creature that he had been holding in his hand, roaring hoarsely.

It was a mouse, almost all the hair on its body fell off, its small eyes were round and round, it seemed that it could no longer focus, its small mouth was half opened, and even saliva leaked out.

"Worm...tail..."

Lupine looked a little dazed already, not even thinking about retrieving his wand.

"Hey! Lupine...you mean...the mouse..."

Severus was also a little stunned, and his voice hesitated.

"It's the damn rat!!! He's the Secret Keeper!!! It's the dirty bedbug who snitched it!!!"

As soon as Black's growling sound fell, a cold aura came from all directions.

"Not good! It's... a dementor!!!"

With Lupine's exclamation, Black suddenly froze, his eyes were empty, and his whole body was twitching.

"Padfoot... Padfoot... are you okay..."

Lupine took a step forward and grabbed Black, who was clearly out of place.

Suddenly, a black sleeve poked in from the dilapidated door, accompanied by an extraordinarily cold breath, as if it could freeze a person to death just by getting close.

A hand protruded from the sleeve of the robe. The hand shimmered, gray and thin and scabbed, like something dead and soaked in water to rot.

The hand moved closer and closer, and his whole body froze uncontrollably for a moment.

It wasn't the external cold, but it came from the bottom of my heart and spread to the whole body bit by bit.

There seemed to be a thick white fog in front of my eyes, and I couldn't see anything clearly. There were piercing screams in the distance, screams of terrified pleading.

Suddenly, the dense fog in front of him dissipated, and the screen turned, and the surroundings were pitch black, and there was an unusually loud crashing sound and the roar of an adult man.

I realized instantly that it was the Dursleys' closet.

Soon, the surrounding scene changed again.

In the evening sunshine, in a deserted corner outside the school...

"...Hoo...Guard...Lee...Harry...Wake up...Harry..."

Suddenly, the cold atmosphere gradually dissipated, and I realized that my body was being buckled and shaking heavily, and an anxious call faintly came from my ears.

"Sy...Sif...is..."

Those strange pictures disappeared at once, and the cold and hard silhouette belonging to Severus came into view, and he called out his name in some confusion, without knowing why, even though the feeling just emerged was very uncomfortable, but It seemed that as soon as I saw him, all those messy feelings disappeared, and I calmed down all of a sudden.

"Harry, are you all right?"

Severus' anxious voice came from above his head, and he smiled back almost subconsciously.

"No... nothing..."

Suddenly, a silver-white light flashed, I turned my head and found that it was a silver-white and quite small hedgehog.

The hands, feet, and even the face are very small. The overall size is only about three inches, and it can almost be wrapped with one hand.

It just curled up at my feet and Severus, looking very cute, still rubbing the edge of my trouser legs with its short spiked head.

"that is……"

Slowly stretching out my hand to it, it seemed to be stunned for a while, and then climbed into my palm bit by bit like stepping on some invisible ladder, its small body trembled, it was so cute.

"Cough... my... patron saint..."

Severus seemed a little embarrassed, covered his lips with his hands, and coughed lightly.

"Patron saint? This little hedgehog?"

Gently rubbing the little thing in my palm, I was surprised to find that its touch feels like a real hedgehog, and it seems to feel my touch, and obediently rubbed against my finger.

"what……"

"So the dementors were driven away by this little guy?"

"kindness."

"Hey, Sev, teach me."

"what?"

"The Patronus Charm."

Just as Severus was about to speak, a figure emerged from the entrance of the secret passage, and the snow-white beard showed the identity of the visitor.

"Severus, Remus, are you okay? Just now all the dementors gathered here suddenly..."

"Siri - Peter Pedirou!!!"

Professor McGonagall, who came out later, saw Black half paralyzed on the ground, and the petrified mouse that had recovered, and screamed.

"I think my office is suitable for a chat, isn't it?"

Dumbledore pushed his glasses and said with a smile.