[HP] Subversion - Destined

"Impedimenta! (There are many obstacles)" Snape and I took a step forward at the same time, and the two invisible barriers merged together in an instant, and the deadly weapons shot through the transparent wall became harmless. Dust, drifting with the wind.

Voldemort narrowed his eyes, his gaze was evil and vicious, he was gathering strength, gathering strength that could overwhelm me with absolute superiority.

"It seems that just as Dumbledore said, you still don't understand what is more terrible than death in this world." Finally at this moment, I was unexpectedly calm, "Want to know how your loyal servant is now?" Is that right? He died. He chose to die with Lucius Malfoy, who betrayed you—because of love."

A powerful pressure surged Voldemort's robes, "Because of love? Hahahaha, what about you? Harry Potter, you and Snape, because of love?" He raised his wand mockingly, moving back and forth between us: "Guess, will I kill you first or kill him? Who should you add defense to? To the other party? Or to yourself? Or jump on the other party at a critical moment to exchange lives? Let me see, you guys How wonderful is the so-called love... Avada Kedavra! (Avada Kedavra)"

"Avada Kedavra!"

"Avada Kedavra!"

Three incantations, three green lights, representing death and rebirth - at the moment when the magic power intersected, the faces of countless people flashed through my mind, as well as the warmth from the depths of the soul - I saw two The green lights collided together, and the last one hit a person's body without hindrance——

"Crack", the wand in Voldemort's hand fell on the deck like a decayed branch, sounding the death knell of death - the Dark Lord fell, and fell softly in a calm posture he had never imagined Yes, with a sneer on his face that didn't have time to fade away.No panic, no disbelief, no trace of emotion can be found in the enlarged blood red pupils, and with the fading green light, they will fall into darkness forever...

Perhaps, at the moment before he died, he understood what it means to sacrifice for love, but he never understood what it means to fight for love—until he died, he couldn't tell who was against his Ava Da, and whose Avada took away his repeated life, ended the myth of flying away from death.

And us, the survivors——Amidst the cheers that went straight into the sky, I held Snape's hand tightly, and my heart was never so peaceful as at this moment. I was surrounded by blackness, there was no joy, no excitement, just a big gap in my life after being relieved, waiting for happiness to fill the future...

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In the early morning of January 1997, 1, the person who couldn't name him—Voldemort, was terminated by the Savior under his most proud black magic in the defense of Hogwarts, and was buried forever in death. hell.

On March 1997, 3, the reconstructed Hogwarts resumed school.Afterwards, a photo taken with a Muggle camera suddenly began to circulate among the teachers and students of Hogwarts - the Hogwarts castle with flames illuminating the clouds in the sky, two figures standing on the bow, The hands that hold each other tightly, the eyes that look at each other, one glance becomes eternity...

In July and August 1997, with the support of all the students and parents, Hogwarts canceled the two-month vacation to make up for the homework left behind during the war.At the same time, the gossip blotters in DATimes began to publish short love stories, always featuring two obscure men whose names everyone knew.

At the beginning of 1998, a year had passed since the defense of Hogwarts. With more and more students' attention and creation, the love story between the savior and the professor was flying all over Hogwarts. To put it this way, Harry Potter always smiles without saying a word, and Severus Snape usually criticizes you from head to toe.

In July 1998, Harry Potter officially graduated from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry with honors, became the leader of the Order of the Phoenix, and was active in the front line of hunting down the fish that slipped through the net of the Death Eaters.In the same month, a novel titled "Subversion-Destined" began to be serialized in major newspapers.

At the end of 1998, the novel "Subversion-Destined" was popular with most wizards in the magic world at the time, with heroic characters, tortuous and passionate plots, and vigorous love. On December 12, when the article concluded with a great battle and named the names of the two protagonists—Harry Potter and Severus Snape, the entire wizarding world was in an uproar.

On February 1999, 2, the relationship between the Savior and the professor of Potions was confirmed. The Minister of Magic Kingsley publicly stated that the two war heroes will hold a grand wedding on the last day of July this year.

On the evening of July 1999, 7——

"Bang——" the door of the Marriage Department of the Ministry of Magic was kicked open, and then the savior Harry Potter rushed in, "Sorry, I'm late! I just dealt with a group of Death Eaters, it was a bit difficult. Entangled." He had a sunny smile on his face, but the sharpness in his squinted green eyes was hard to conceal, and his tall and slender body was set off by his easy-to-move black clothes, like a sword without a sheath, Show your sharpness.

"Hey? Hermione, why are you here?" He glanced dully at the only woman in the field, saw that the other woman was wearing a gorgeous evening gown, looked at her admiringly, and then reached out and scratched her head in confusion. With disheveled hair and green eyes looking around for the figure of his lover, the originally overly nervous aura suddenly eased, "Where is Sif?"

"Harry! Please take care of yourself. Today is your official wedding ceremony with Professor Snape!" The shrewd and capable brunette witch Hermione rolled her eyes regardless of her image, feeling extremely powerless. She had no choice but to Don't comfort yourself, at least Harry hasn't completely forgotten his mission today. Just now she and Draco risked being thrown into a cauldron and boiled into a potion, and flooed to Spider's End to take today's other protagonist—— —Severus Snape, master of potions, "invited" over from his beloved cauldron. Needless to say, there was a lot of suffering in it, but she absolutely didn't want to do it a second time!

"But that's not the point. We obviously held this wedding to lure Death Eaters into taking the bait. Is it necessary to be so exaggerated..." Harry gradually fell silent under Hermione's stare.

That's right, this so-called wedding was just a mission for him. He, including Snape, didn't care about it. All he cared about was how many Death Eaters could be lured by this arrangement, and whether they could Those enemies who made a comeback on their own, made waves under the banner of resurrecting Voldemort, and wanted to take the opportunity to replace Voldemort were wiped out.Not to mention Snape, he was very reluctant when the two of them made their relationship public. He hated his peaceful life being disturbed, and he had to be surrounded by some single-celled creatures lacking brains from time to time.

Hermione rubbed her temples with a headache. Maybe it was because everything Harry and the professor had experienced in the past was too vigorous. Even if Voldemort was eliminated, they did not have the enthusiasm to finally relax and love after suffering. Instead, they were like a couple who have been together for decades. Just like the married couple in Zai, there is only a touch of warmth lingering between them, and an enviable tacit interaction revealed unconsciously.

"Even so, you should at least change the clothes!" Hermione poked Harry's clothes with her wand in disgust. Who knew how much blood was stained on them?What a bad luck!She patted the pure white dress on the chair, "Remember, you are only allowed to touch it after you take it off! If you show me how dirty it is when you come out later...Hmph." She flicked it head, and walked out the door aggressively.

"Wait!" Harry, who suddenly thought of something, hurriedly said, Hermione turned her head and raised her eyebrows impatiently, and saw him looking at Hermione, whose figure was outlined by the evening dress, and said seriously, "You are dressed like this , can you guarantee to change it in time when we fight later?" After two seconds of silence, he was answered by a loud slamming door, which made him shrink his neck in shock, and muttered to himself inexplicably, "I just reminded her kindly, why is she angry?"

Pulling off his clothes quickly, Harry gave himself a couple of nasty cleanses, and he always felt uncomfortable in his white gowns - they were so tight they were almost a stretch of skin over him, He couldn't help but want to talk.In his mind, there must be no good results today. The only difference is when the "wedding" will be disturbed. This suit is obviously not suitable for the upcoming battle, so... His eyes drifted back to the body hesitantly. In the battle uniform, the hand buttoning his chest stopped, and before he could think clearly, he was hugged into a familiar embrace.

"Sev?" Harry relaxed his whole body, holding the other's arm with his hand, while he raised his head, Snape buried his lips into his bare neck, the slightly damp black hair exuded a faint fragrance of green grass . "Hey..." Enjoying the itching of the other party's soft tongue touching the skin, his voice trembled a little, "I'm really busy these days, I apologize, but we have more important things to do now thing... um..."

Snape turned Harry's body and blocked the other party's voice with his lips and tongue. The black that seemed too calm almost all the time met the bright green, entangled and demanded with a passion that did not match his self-control, until this The lion, whose head would never accept tameness, struck back violently until the two parted, panting.

"Merlin..." Harry gripped Snape's black dress resignedly. He admitted that because the "wedding" was approaching, the Death Eaters' attacks became even crazier, so that he turned around and ignored Snape for days and nights, but It didn't mean he could bear to have his desires swelled and hardened by someone, and then strangled by tight pants, and keep it that way until the wedding started, the battle broke out, and the Death Eaters were hunted down.

"Know what's wrong with you?" Snape's mellow and silky voice alone is enough to make the savior forcefully climax without any action. This fact has been proven more than once, the key is whether he is willing to The other party's sensitive ears kept whispering, anyway, no matter how vicious scolding Harry was, they could be filtered into flirting, "If you hadn't insisted on disclosing our relationship at the beginning, there wouldn't be such troubles today, hindering my relationship with you. Dear Miss Crucible, who has been dating for a whole day..." He put his arms around the other's waist, and the other hand viciously covered a certain bulging part of the other's lower body, "—Of course, there should be another one, to prevent you from getting high. Trendy wedding ceremony!"

"That damn novel has nothing to do with me at all! Dumbledore knows better than me!" Harry groaned, straightened up and squeezed the magic hand, the pleasure and pain tormenting his nerves at the same time, He wished he could tear the pants apart, "Shit! Who chose these pants?!".

"Are you talking about me? Harry..." Just then the door was opened, and Draco's feet retracted after seeing the people in the room, "Uh? Sorry for the interruption, Godfather .” He quickly turned to face the corridor, “The wedding is about to begin.”

"Yeah." Snape lazily replied, tightening his hand violently.

"Ah——" Harry screamed in pain, clutching the shrunken part reflexively and jumped up, "Fuck! Snape, you pervert!" He caught a glimpse of Draco's trembling back from the corner of his eye, and suddenly became angry, "Laughing, laughing?! If I let go of a Death Eater today, I will ask for you!"

"Bang!" Snape gave the furry lion a shudder, "Enough Potter, pack yourself up."

On the night of July 1999, 7, in the auditorium specially opened by the Ministry of Magic for the wedding of two war heroes, wizards from all walks of life and countries gathered together to offer their blessings to the legendary hero couple— —

When Snape walked into the red carpeted aisle dressed in black, he was stared stiff by countless pairs of shining eyes on both sides. Apart from arming himself with a deadpan face, Snape could only curse himself in his heart. Next to the savior with a bright smile, the damn brat has long been used to this kind of superiority that everyone is looking at. He knows that this is not a real wedding, so why can he still smile so happily?Who is he playing for? !

Sensing the dissatisfaction from his lover, Harry silently squeezed the other's hand. Although he knew it was just a show, seeing so many familiar and strange people smiling, throwing flowers and cheering at them, His heart is filled with something called happiness - can he, can he treat it like a real wedding?A wedding that belongs to Harry and Sev, a wedding that has been blessed by the whole world, even if it turns into a farce in the end, but this moment is real, their feelings are real, and the love they get is real .

At the moment when he sensed the change in the other party's state of mind, those stiffness and dissatisfaction turned into a long sigh, which disappeared when he opened his mouth. Snape slightly raised the corners of his lips, tilted his head close to Harry's ear as he stepped up to the high platform, and murmured: " fool."

Harry smiled, looked up into the pool of obsidian, and replied, "Bastard."

Then, the two hugged and kissed together as if no one else was around.

In an instant, countless dangerous beams of light shot from all directions, beyond some people's expectations, and within some people's expectations, "Harry?!"

When those terrified, worried, and unbelievable gazes cast their gazes on the two protagonists, their intertwined hands suddenly burst into dazzling light, and the powerful force instantly swallowed the spell, soaring into the sky, shattering Numerous crystal lights overhead.

The beautiful and fine crystal powder is sprinkled on the earth one after another, as if in heaven.

Two figures, one black and one white, stood firmly on the high platform, with their wands lifted up, unmatched in height.

Harry Potter, Severus Snape.

The never-ending legend belonging to the heroes continues.

——THEEND——

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For those who are diving and overlord, when do you not float at this time? !

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There will be about ten extra chapters to come.