happy life?strange

Severus could feel the cap on his head jerking back and forth. "En, um, very cute little head. Hey, strange, why do you have a familiar smell? Let me recall, where did I encounter the same smell? Ah, I am really old, I want to Can't get up. Let me think about it, although some people would like to sort you into Gryffindor, but I have been a fair and just sorting hat since the days of those four best friends. According to your little head, it is more suitable Yes"

The hat uttered the house name "Hufflepuff" deafeningly.

Severus took off his hat, bowed politely to Professor McGonagall, walked to the corner of the hall, pulled up Viddy who had been hiding in the shadows and kept his head down away from other students, and pulled His cold little hands went to Hufflepuff's long table.He saw that the brown-haired boy who helped him on the central platform was also sitting on the long table, clapping his hands and smiling at him.Severus smiled at him too.

In comparison, there are a lot of people on the Hufflepuff table.In fact, at a glance, there are obvious differences between the students of the four colleges. If Gryffindor has the excess enthusiasm and impulse to dodge in summer; then Slytherin is like a bright red maple leaf, with arrogance and harvest, There is a cold autumn; Ravenclaw is reminiscing about the past year and looking forward to new hope for the white winter; while Hufflepuff is a white lily of the valley wreath, wearing a short skirt and humming Song of gentle spring.In spring, all things germinate, full of vitality and equality of all things. Similarly, spring also lays the foundation for the changes of the next three seasons.

And Lily, who was sitting on the long table in Gryffindor, looked very depressed, and her long fiery red hair was a bit sleepy. She didn't expect that Severus was not in the same college as her, although that Viddy Sneaker Pu made her scared and flinched for no reason, but she still wanted to talk to Severus more, Lily thought, Viddy couldn't be by Severus's side forever.Of course, what made her even more dissatisfied was that annoying James Potter was sitting next to her and kept saying that those who went to Hufflepuff were fools and idiots.She flattened her mouth, obviously the fool should be this Potter with messy hair, bad manners, bad manners and sitting or sitting.Watching Severus pull Viddy away, Lily's emerald green eyes, which were as clear as lake water, showed envy that couldn't be hidden.

Severus pulled Vidy and found two empty seats behind the table and sat down. After such a long time, Vidi was already tired and hungry, and his face was not very good.Severus was a little annoyed that he didn't expect the entrance ceremony of this magic academy to be so long and exhausting, and he regretted not bringing some snacks and water to hide with him.A chubby little boy beside him saw Severus' agitated look, and secretly spoke.

"What's the matter, are you hungry?"

"Ah, no. It's just that my younger brother seems to be very tired. When can we eat?"

The little fat man looked at Viddy. In fact, he should be the one named Snape who felt more tired. Well, Professor McGonagall seemed to be saying that just now.But the face of the younger brother next to him was too unhealthy.

The short, fat man carefully took out a pocket of his brand-new black robe, and took out a round, fat white bread and a bottle of water. He handed it to Sif Les: "This is the bread my mother stuffed me before I left. You can give it to your brother. He seems really uncomfortable. Can't he see it?"

"Yes, he has been in poor health, you gave me the bread, what about you?" Severus wanted to take it but still felt embarrassed.

"It's okay, I'm already full in the car. Give it to him quickly." The little fat man licked his lips, wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and looked at him pitifully as if he was looking at the person he loves the most. Holding the bread, then, with his eyes closed, he stuffed the bread and water into Severus' hand.

"Thank you" Severus also secretly tore the bread into small balls and stuffed them into Viddy's small mouth quietly.After hearing the conversation between the two, several students around who seemed to be seniors deliberately hid Severus' figure behind them as if they were covering up.

Sitting on the headmaster's seat, Dumbledore finally saw the little boy he was concerned about. It should be said that his performance did not disappoint Dumbledore.Politeness, modesty, and, Dumbledore was a little sad, he took good care of his shy younger brother who kept his head down.The magic chandelier in the Hogwarts Great Hall illuminates everything so brightly.Watching Severus' small movements, Dumbledore's eyes were in a trance.Such a small action is like a clue, and it is like the clear water needed when playing games when I was a child. Just throw a handful of small messy pieces of paper into it, and gradually various flowers and buildings will bloom in the water.Under the reflection of Severus' movements, Dumbledore saw that in the distant past, a blond boy came to his house at night, and he who was so young secretly went to the kitchen to get bread and water and brought them back to the room. You feed me a mouthful, I feed you a mouthful, smile until youth blooms like a diamond.

The blond boy seemed to be standing in front of him now, holding a piece of bread in his hand, looking at him with sea-blue eyes, tilting his head slightly to the left, slightly raising the familiar arc at the corner of his mouth, and asked with a mischievous smile, "Ah? Si, do you want to eat?"

Dumbledore shuddered, only to realize that his eyes were a little sore.He took off his half-moon glasses and wiped them. Everything has passed, and time can never come back.The beauty of the past has been completely isolated from reality.In fact, ever since he saw the resolutely turning back, he knew deeply that he would never be able to walk with someone on any road in the world.

Wiping his eyes, Dumbledore finally calmed his restless heart.Once again, he returned his thoughts to the scene in front of him.Severus Snape, although he did not enter Gryffindor, but Hufflepuff, Dumbledore stroked his long silver beard.Hufflepuff traits are loyalty and integrity, hard work and tenacity.As long as James Potter can get Snape's friendship, then a loyal, tenacious and prudent person can fully complement what Potter lacks.While Dumbledore kept looking at the students with his loving smile, he began to think about how to make the two get acquainted.He had no idea that the two of them had already had contact because of a certain girl. Of course, the two of them actually didn't want to have the opportunity to continue contact at all.

After all the students had been sorted into their own houses, Headmaster Dumbledore stood up in bright purple wizard robes. "Welcome!" he said. "Welcome to Hogwarts! Welcome to the new school year! ’ Then he announced the start of the dinner.Everyone applauds and cheers.

The basin on the table was suddenly filled with food, and the cup was still full of pumpkin juice.Severus took a sip, it was so bad, he missed Coke, orange juice... He looked at the little fat man who helped him just now, "Excuse me, if I don't want to drink pumpkin juice, is there anything else? My name is Severus Ferris Snape, how about you?"

The little fat boy answered him enthusiastically, "It's very simple. You tap on the left side of the cup, and there will be other drinks. After you finish drinking, tap on the right side, and the drink will be filled up. My name is Vimulen Daoer. You call I, Vimeuren, are ready."

"Thank you, Vermulen." Severus tried to knock a few times, and finally saw the familiar white milk, and then he took it for Vidi first, maybe because he was nervous, maybe because he was too hungry, he looked at the white milk in front of him. There is no appetite for the hill-like food.Now Severus only wanted to drink porridge, and the Hogwarts dinner was full of fish and meat, which looked greasy and had no desire to eat.

After seeing that everyone had finished eating desserts, Headmaster Dumbledore stood up again and said a few notices

[-]. Students are strictly prohibited from entering the woods on the playground.Senior students should also keep this in mind. "

[-]. It is not allowed to use magic in the corridor between classes.

[-]. Quidditch selection will be held in the second week. Students who want to represent their colleges to participate, please register with Ms. Huo Qi.

"Before going to bed, let us sing the school song together!" Finally, Headmaster Dumbledore shouted loudly.

Severus was sleepy already, trying to open his eyes to read the words that jumped out of Dumbledore's wand.But in front of my eyes, it was as if there was a layer of fine veil, and the humming of the people around me was twisted into a lullaby by the desire to fall asleep.Therefore, he didn't notice how much the singing was beyond the ordinary imagination of ordinary people, and had entered the realm of the gods.

After singing the song, the principal stood up again and announced that the students would go to their respective colleges.

The prefects sitting at the head of the table stood up, and then the students from all the colleges followed quietly out of the hall.Severus and Viddy, who were like twins, still walked quietly holding hands.

There are faintly dancing candles in the dark corridor, and the bright stars in the night sky can be seen from the huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows.Severus followed behind the crowd, holding Viddy's hand, walking quietly, walking down the stairs, and turning the corner. The whispering moving portraits in the corridor made him feel very uncomfortable and very weird, Kind of like seeing a ghost movie.

Hufflepuff's dormitory is underground, even though it is underground, but entering the common room does not feel the oppression of being underground.Tiredness was written on every student's face, and he didn't look around much.After getting the course schedule, everyone went to the assigned dormitory to rest. Perhaps the professors had informed the prefect about Vidi's matter, and everyone did not express any curiosity or rejection of Vidi's existence, at most secretly He took a quick glance, afraid of being discovered by Brother Snape.

Entering the dormitory, Severus was still slightly pleasantly surprised. The big four-poster gorgeous and classic bed in front of him made one fully imagine the comfort of lying in it.There are two large beds inside, both of which are carved spiral bedposts, and are hung with long curtains. The curtains are bright yellow with black velvet edges, and the color is as fresh and tender as a newborn duckling covered with tender fur and black oily eyes.

"By the way, Viddy, would you like to help you take a bath first, you must be tired after a day. There are exactly two beds here, so big, you don't have to worry about falling off." Severus groaned yawned and said to viddy

two?big bed?Did Severus want to part with him?Didn't Severus want to sleep with him?Viddy clenched his fist so tight that his nails turned white.

"Anyway, we're all in the same dormitory, and I can see you even if we share two beds. That way you can sleep more comfortably." Severus patted Viddy's head.

Viddy hesitated, then nodded.In front of Severus, he will always be an obedient, well-behaved, good brother who relies on his brother.

After a tiring day, Severus quickly fell asleep in the warm bed.As for Vidy, it may be that there is no body temperature of Severus around him, it may be that he is too tired all day, or he may feel the fluctuations of magic around him. He opened his eyes wide and held the snake-shaped pendant tightly in his hands. From time to time a scarlet gleam shone from the ruby ​​eyes.

---Voldemort Manor

The severe choking cough that has not stopped these days echoed in the master bedroom.Because of the good sound insulation, this heart-piercing coughing sound was not heard by anyone or the house elves.

Voldemort was kneeling and sitting on his gorgeous big bed, wearing a heavy dark green silk bathrobe loosely on his body, he coughed until his body curled up, and insisted on sticking his fingers to the gaping eyes on his heart The blood of the same color as the large black poppy blooming frighteningly strengthened the golden magic circle on the bed.

In the pale golden magic circle, lay the phantom of a little boy, thin and thin, with light and faint contours, bright and dark lines, mottled and mottled, very similar to the fluffy dandelion that would be blown away by the wind. Like the deepest obsession with nothingness.

Voldemort painted with his own blood over and over again, diligently and proficiently, as if he wanted to keep that ethereal figure with his limited life.

"You are mine, you should be mine." The phantom finally deepened in color and stopped fading away, Voldemort heaved a sigh of relief, his hands tremblingly touched the boy's face in the void, Ignoring his hand, the trembling sound of bones breaking and the maddening pain, he pulled a smile that was more bitter than crying, "How I wish I could touch your face with my own hands, To be able to embrace your presence with my hands, to be able to see you with my own eyes. My..."

As long as you are alive, there are many goals in life, and there are many hopes. Every day that follows is a new day.But when you are indifferently told that your existence is just a mocking emptiness, everything about you will be attributed to the nothingness of the white mist, and everything about you will belong to others.So, what else do you have?What else do you care about?In the face of a fate as cold as winter, will you sink in despair, or struggle hopelessly?