[HP] Subversion - Destined

"Harry! Harry!!" Hagrid's thick voice broke the quiet air, "Are you all right?!" His huge body quickly came into view, followed by Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall, and Draco .

Snape looked away quickly and naturally, and it was only when Hagrid finally blocked my gaze from him that I looked up to them in a daze. "Merlin, it's Sirius Black!" Professor McGonagall spotted the figure beside me at a glance, "We must..."

"No! Professor... Sirius is innocent, the real traitor is Peter Pettigrew, who has been disguised as a mouse for 13 years - just now we forced him to reveal himself, we can use Veritaserum, enough to prove my The godfather is not a murderer..." I blurted out the words that I had repeated in my heart countless times, and sat on the ground and held Sirius' arm tightly, lest they drag him directly to accept the dementor's kiss.

Dumbledore squatted down and looked at me seriously and worriedly. He stretched out his right hand and touched my head, his frowning brows slowly relaxed: "Don't worry, Harry, we have enough time to find out the truth, now you Need a systematic check... Severus?"

Unexpectedly, Snape came to us, he stared at me and squeezed Sirius' hand: "Principal, I don't think Mr. Potter's current state can provide any truth, do you believe that a 13-year-old's mind has not grown up?" A juvenile wizard talking nonsense because of the overdraft of magic power that makes the already chaotic brain even more chaotic? As the Potions professor at Hogwarts and the head of Slytherin House, I must be responsible to my students, I will never allow a fugitive from Azkaban, a werewolf with a short memory, or an illegal Animagus rat to enter Hogwarts Castle!"

"Come on, Severus, your thinking is too extreme...don't let anything shake your heart." Dumbledore pointedly said, "Well, now I think we need a few drops of Veritaserum ..."

"No." Snape replied dryly with a stiff face.

"No? Oh, well, it seems that Hogwarts should establish a potion stockpile...so, perhaps our Potions Master is willing to provide fresh Veritaserum as soon as possible?" Before Snape could say NO, Dumbledore Immediately interjected, "Of course, we have another option. Can the Potions professor teach a smart and studious student how to make Veritaserum?" He pushed me who was lifted up by Professor McGonagall, and I greeted him with a blank expression. Snape subconsciously glanced over.

"Professor Dumbledore!" Hagrid, who was sent to take care of Hermione and the others after making sure I was fine, yelled, "I think these two kids need to rest! They have never encountered so many scary monsters!"

"Of course, Hagrid, can you help me take them to the hospital wing?" Dumbledore pushed his glasses with a smile, and Snape had already turned and left when Hagrid opened his mouth. Dumbledore rushed towards me. She winked and motioned for me to follow.I looked at him in astonishment, he really intends to make me learn to make Veritaserum?Just kidding, how long would that take? !What's more, my current state is indeed not suitable for making potions-but of course, I will not refuse any opportunity to be alone with him.Pressing my slightly painful temple, I tried my best to keep up with Snape's footsteps.

But he walked faster and faster, ignoring my existence, and I fell to the ground in a panic: "Severus..." Looking at the back that was fading away, I felt aggrieved, you clearly treated me I have a feeling that your patron saint is obviously changing for me, why is he always refusing to look me in the eye?What are you fussing about? !

Suddenly I felt myself soaring into the air. It was Snape who lifted me up. He grabbed my arm and forcibly stabilized my body, and then gave me a bottle of potion: "Drink it." I obeyed obediently. Suddenly it became much clearer, Snape didn't let go, his hurried footsteps almost dragged me out of the Forbidden Forest and went straight to the cellar.

This place seemed to be a potion storage room, right next to Snape's office, except for the wooden door, there were cabinets reaching to the ceiling on three sides of the small space, filled with all kinds of potions. "If you retain even a little of what is called sanity, Mr. Potter," Snape climbed up the wooden ladder, dug out a small green bottle from one of the cabinets and returned to the ground, "you shouldn't Arrogantly and arrogantly publicizing the fact that you have been taught for three years before entering school. What's more..." He stared at me with gloomy eyes, "No one will admit to teaching you this stubborn monkey that jumps up and down all day long. "

"But, sir..."

"Don't call me sir!" Snape grabbed my collar viciously, "or... I can just give you an Obliviate (forgetting nothing), so that you don't get sentimental about... the past and present between us There is no relationship!"

"This kind of teacher-student relationship is not what I want!" I followed his words, thinking that something should be explained clearly, "I thought you knew, Severus...I...I like you... "

Snape froze, and soon he raised his eyebrows mockingly: "Well... what did I hear? A 13-year-old underage wizard saying he likes an adult wizard more than twice his age? Do you even know what you are doing? Your Excellency the Savior!" I could almost hear his teeth grinding, "Isn't it fun to tease the professor?"

"Why do you always treat me like a child?! I'm not a child!!" I yelled back angrily, and quickly glanced at the potions around me. Fortunately, I found a bottle of aging potion, and I didn't even want to push it away Snape, grabbed the aging potion and downed it.As I grew taller, I finally didn't have to look up at him anymore. I wiped the liquid from the corner of my mouth that I didn't have time to swallow, and looked straight into his black pupils seriously, "Now, I will say it again—Ilikeyou, Severus."

His eyes darkened: "Aging agents can't change the inner essence, how do you prove that you are not a child?"

I'm glad he stopped dwelling on whether I was mature enough to take responsibility for my own words: "I understand the adult world, whether it's real or dark..." I can't tell you that I've lived in another world, can I? "—So, how do you want me to prove it?"

Snape sneered: "How to prove it?" The tone of Wei Yang obviously gave people a sense of oppression.I unconsciously took a step back and leaned against the stone wall, and my original boldness and confidence were quietly replaced by restlessness.

The space here is very narrow, Snape just approached a few steps and almost stuck to my body, I stared blankly at my figure reflected in his black pupils, and then felt something shackling my neck, the wand When it instinctively slid into the palm of the hand, the other hand grabbed the wrist tightly. "Don't move." Snape leaned closer to his ear, the air flow in his breath brought abnormal heat, which made my face red all the time.

"Sev..." My throat was so dry that I could hardly make a sound.

"You know, facing your face, it reminds me of your sleazy father, and your stupid dog godfather..." Snape's low and silky whisper was inexplicably ambiguous and sensational, he The hand holding my neck tightened slightly, "You should thank your mother for giving you a pair of eyes exactly like hers..."

"No! I'm not her!" I struggled a bit, but was firmly pressed against the stone wall by his predecessor's body.

"Of course you're not her!" Snape was facing my face, so close that we could kiss each other just by leaning forward, "Of course you weren't her...I would never want to kill her..." He never Without staring at me so intently, the pair of obsidian shone with a strange light that was addicted to people. I felt like a prey being stared at by a snake, trembling involuntarily, but unable to move. "I remind myself over and over again that you are just a child, and you challenge my patience over and over again... You make it hard for me to control myself, Harry." He put his cold lips against mine, "You Know... what are the things grown-ups do?"

At this moment, my brain was already in a mess, the sudden increase in the strength of the neck made me open my mouth instinctively, his tongue violently pierced into my mouth and wreaked havoc, grabbing every corner violently, breathing became more and more difficult, A kind of suffocating madness tore at the mind, conveyed each other's violent heartbeats through his palms, and gradually increased killing intent... I painfully tightened his black robe, he... he wanted to kill me? !

Snape let go of his hand suddenly, his lips and tongue quickly retreated, and he half hugged me who was panting out of strength, his voice was terribly hoarse: "I said...you make it difficult for me to control myself..." He raised my jaw, squinted He stared deeply into my terrified eyes, "Your influence on me is so great that I want to kill you, Harry. I thought you had at least a little more brains than those little trolls, so you should understand, don't try Enrage me." His lips curled into a sarcasm habitually, and his slender hands went directly to untie my robe, "Well, I'll give you a chance to prove it..."

"Wait, wait!" I pressed his hand, "You are because of Hufflepuff's gold cup..."

"Don't shift your responsibility to other things, Mr. Potter." Snape raised his eyebrows, "You asked to prove it to me...and I don't have so much time for you to waste!"

"But it's not this way..." I tried to stop his hand in a panic, and with a "tear" sound, the not-so-thin robe was torn off to the side, and I shivered. Could it be that he was serious?Could it be that he was controlled by Jinbei? ? "Sev...! Ah..."

Snape locked me between his body and the stone wall, and bent down to bite my bare skin.His movements are absolutely insulated from tenderness, I bit my lower lip to suppress moaning, passively endured his rough sucking and gnawing, and endured all the unspeakable pain, remorse, struggle... like a greedy and thirsty beast Wanting to tear me apart, she completely lost her usual indifference and restraint, revealing a wave of madness and despair...

"Sev... Take it easy..." I pulled his hair and curled up in pain, damn I am having sex with you, not being abused by you!However, he bit my chest harder and harder, the pain made me almost scream, pervert!Must be bleeding! !Immediately afterwards, the wet tongue gently licked the wound, and an inexplicable numbness was itchy all the way to my heart, which made me tremble all over. I instinctively tightened the black robe on his chest, but my palm hit Something hard as a rock - a Hufflepuff gold cup? !

As if a bucket of cold water had been poured on me, I woke up instantly——Merlin!What are we doing? !Hesitating for a second, I tried my best to pronounce the incantation clearly: "Expelliarmus! (Expelliarmus)" The unsuspecting Snape hit the stone wall only two steps away the next moment, and I couldn't help but flinch when I heard the bang. Shrinking my neck, "...Sev?" It seemed painful... My legs were weak and I slid slowly to the ground because I lost the support, I looked at his gloomy face with a pale face, "Yes... I'm sorry... ..."

"You! Damn..." Snape glared at me ferociously, and suddenly he turned around and raised his wand to aim at the empty corridor, "Who's there?!"—I suddenly realized that our series of actions just now There are no concealment measures or even directly blocking the door... I hurriedly gathered up the torn robe, and a black cloak had already covered my body.

A hawk chirped, and Aquila flew around the corner clutching the dirty Sorting Hat, threw it beside me, and landed on Snape's arm.What does it mean? ?I frowned and grabbed the Sorting Hat, and with a bang, something fell straight down. This is the Gryffindor Sword? !

Thoughtfully stroking the ruby ​​inlaid on the hilt of the sword, I tightened my cloak, and leaning on the sword, I stood up straight: "Sev, where's the gold cup?" Snape looked at me up and down in silence for a while before reaching out his hand, The Hufflepuff Gold Cup appeared again with dazzling light, floating in midair.

Raising the sword, I staggered, and Snape quickly supported me from behind: "You still don't understand what it means to be overwhelmed?!"

I held his hand that wanted to take over the sword and explained patiently: "Only those who truly possess the qualities of Gryffindor can get it when they need it." I felt the person behind me stiffen, and I didn't let go, "Si Fool, let me lean on for a while..." Leaning against the warm body, the Gryffindor sword drew a beautiful arc, and neatly split the Hufflepuff gold cup in half.