Polaris

Of course, the monsters running around the school can't be calm. On the day Poloris's fingers grew, a Muggle-born student in Gryffindor was petrified. The camera helped him block the eyes of the basilisk and prevented him from Killing directly, she always felt that something was wrong, there were still ten days left in confinement, Poloris could only sit in the dean's office and think about it, Snape put a restraint on the door, she knew without trying, if she Touching that door will never have any good results. Although she has other ways to get out, she still doesn't want to annoy Snape, so the news of the students being petrified was told by Cedric who came to the labor service. Senior Hufflepuff was fined two days of cellar labor service on the third day after Poloris started confinement. Looking at his happy expression when he was handling the thornweed, Poloris felt that the guy took the initiative to shoot at the gun Hit, apparently Snape also discovered this, so on the sixth day of Poloris's confinement, Cedric was sent to Mr. Filch by Snape, thinking of the loss of his beloved cat. Young man, Poloris mourned Cedric in her heart.

The dean's room in Slytherin was still silent. Snape was sitting behind the desk, and Poloris was occupying the sofa in front of the fireplace. Even though the two of them were in the room, they both refused to make a sound as if they were competing. Voice, Poloris hasn't spoken for ten days. The last time she spoke was to Cedric. The medicine Snape gave her seems to have a sleeping effect. When she wakes up every day, she is the only one left in the office. And Snape wouldn't come back before falling asleep, as if the dean's room was given to her. It seems that today is because the mandrake is about to mature, and Snape came back earlier to start researching the antidote formula. Lauris put down the book, rubbed her eyes tiredly and took out her wand, and lightly tapped the sofa to turn it into a four-poster bed, where she had been sleeping for half a month.She glanced at Snape, then pulled down the curtains and fell asleep. She didn't understand why this person who didn't want to see her at all put her beside him. Was it because there were basilisks outside, and she was afraid that she, who used unsuitable magic, would be hurt?She suppressed her thoughts mockingly and closed her eyes.

Poloris didn't sleep well this time, the mandrake that Snape put on the desk screamed desperately in the middle of the night, she covered her ears and walked over, moving her fingers to use wandless magic Pour the soil from the bag on the table into the basin. It is obvious that the little guy is too greedy, and he froze after eating all the soil.Dissatisfied, she reached out and poked the mandrake that was shaking its leaves in satisfaction, but her eyes were suddenly attracted by a shiny thing.A shiny silver chain dangled from the second drawer under Snape's desk. Poloris blinked, feeling that it looked strangely familiar. She stretched out her hand uncertainly and opened the cabinet. , a heart-shaped silver photo folder inlaid with emeralds and emeralds and pearls lay quietly there, she reached out to pick it up, and took out the handkerchief that was pressed under it.Poloris didn't expect Snape to pick up her photo folder, but she didn't expect that the handkerchief in her hand looked so familiar.She gently rubbed the fabric in her hand with her thumb and forefinger, ice silk, a rare oriental material, and the lower left corner of the handkerchief was embroidered with grayish silver silk thread in neat and beautiful cursive characters, Ionios, in Poloris As far as she can remember, she only has one such handkerchief, and everyone in the Black family has such a handkerchief, which was embroidered with the name by the mother when she got her name.Polaris's middle name was given by Sirius. Five-year-old Sirius stubbornly asked for her middle name to be Eternity, Eternal Polaris, and Eternity because there was no similar Greek word in Poloris' name Blake, so she got the only handkerchief embroidered with the middle name of the Blake family, which was left to the unknown gentleman that summer.

"What are you doing?" Snape, who was awakened, opened the bedroom door violently in his pajamas, his movements froze when he saw Poloris. "Put it down." Snape's tone was low and forceful, and he looked at Poloris with no expression on his face.

"Honestly." Poloris' voice trembled. "I didn't expect it to be you." She clenched the thing in her hand, and the hard photo holder hurt him through the handkerchief. "You haven't forgotten me, why won't you call me by my name?" She turned her head to look into those dark eyes, her left hand rested on the table weakly.Snape just looked at her silently, without saying a word. "Do you hate me for missing the appointment so much that you don't want to see me?" The air in the room seemed to freeze, she looked at him, and the man seemed to be petrified, without any intention of speaking.Poloris never thought that that person would be Snape, they are two completely different existences, time has carved him into a look she doesn't know at all, she wanted to ask Sirius the name of that person, but She didn't dare, she was afraid that he would die, or he would forget her, but the fact was more dramatic than she thought, he was always by her side, recognized her, and hated her. "Then... I understand." She blinked, and a weak smile appeared on her pale face. "Nice to see you again, Severus Snape." She raised her right hand and snapped her fingers lightly. Hogwarts is not allowed to use Apparition, so she used what Kreacher taught her Elf magic, just to escape from the man she had missed for 15 years.

In the silent Hogwarts, a distorted figure slowly took shape. Poloris did not leave too far. This is an empty classroom on the second floor. She used the moonlight to bypass the obstacles on the ground, and then Sitting down in front of a mirror, Dumbledore put the Mirror of Erised here after the Philosopher’s Stone time was resolved. She looked at the mirror, and a little boy with black hair and black eyes also sat on the ground and looked at her. Sighing slowly, he clenched the photo folder in his hand.

"It's a good thing you didn't cry this time." A voice sounded in the house, and Poloris recognized his master, and the footsteps stopped behind her, and she didn't look back. "What did you see inside?"

"A boy with black hair and black eyes." Her answer was exactly the same as Snape's last time.There was a questioning voice behind her, and then she heard Tom ask in disbelief.

"It's me?" There was the sound of fabric rubbing beside her, and she felt warm, and Tom sat down on her right side.

"This is the Mirror of Erised, not a flat mirror." Realizing that she was still wearing a nightgown, she subconsciously stretched out her hand and tightened the robe that belonged to Tom. "Have you played enough?" She didn't want to continue, she changed the subject.

"Not yet," Tom replied knowing what she was talking about. "Harry is very smart, he has almost found out where the Chamber of Secrets is." When he said this, his tone was a little depressed. "Although I managed to control no one's life, but I think, if you continue to play, you won't talk to me anymore."

"I would still like that wine if it didn't have any additions." She replied softly. She felt that something was wrong after the second petrification. The students 50 years ago were killed by the eyes of the basilisk. She didn't believe that 50 years later Students at Hogwarts were lucky enough to see the basilisk indirectly through reflection, which was even more unbelievable than that Merlin was still alive. The only explanation was that someone was controlling the development of the situation, and the person next to him was obviously the culprit. "Did you see the diadem on the way back with the wine?"

"Yes, he is too weak, I don't want to swallow it right away." Tom admitted very simply. "If you move freely, he will definitely be caught by you the next day. That's too boring."

"Should I thank the Dark Lord for his compliment?" Poloris chuckled, and it seemed that the 16-year-old Tom was the one who had been separated.

"Ah, yes." The extremely reluctant answer was accompanied by several dry applause. "Haven't you ever suspected that I'm going to betray you?" Tom squinted at her, his tone somewhat dissatisfied.

"Those who have nothing to do with me, try to kill." Poloris' tone was flat, and then she turned to look at Tom. "Those related to me, don't move. Or I'll drag you to hell with me." She glanced at the glowing red thorn rings on their wrists, Kreacher's Unbreakable spell glowing as they approached.

"Do you know how charming you were just now?" Tom reached out to grab Poloris's chin, a frivolous smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, his black irises looked a little red.

"It's not an honor for me to be praised by a schizophrenic." Poloris glanced at him lightly, and Tom started to get sick again. When will the two spirits fight to a conclusion?It doesn't matter whether it's life or death or fusion. No one can bear to switch modes suddenly while talking with others.

"Don't even think about it." Tom's hands tightened a bit. "I'm not smart, I'm me, you're wrong." He looked at Poloris amusedly, as if he was curious about her rare mistakes. "I've always been the me you saw, but I've learned something new." He approached slowly, spraying cold breath on Poloris's forehead, blowing the little roll she was laying on the side to shake slightly . "Don't you can't bear messy hair the most?" The hand stroked her cheeks, smoothing her sideburns gently. "What just happened?"

"I don't want to say." Poloris avoided his hand back, and the footsteps in the corridor approached from far away, sounding hurried as if looking for something.

"Argued with your professor?" Tom narrowed his eyes knowingly, and he deepened the smile on his face. "Look, he's here." Poloris glared at him, she raised her right hand, and was about to snap her fingers, when a cold hand touched her gently and interrupted her movement, the sound of footsteps had stopped Outside the house, Poloris looked at him puzzled. "He can't see me, so he can't see you." He clasped the back of her head with one hand, and kissed her the moment the door was pushed open.