Polaris

There was no one in the silver-white auditorium, and the huge pipe organ in the corner was still playing the main melody of Christmas. Snape followed Poloris five steps away. He had just noticed at the banquet that , Tom has been pouring wine for Poloris. At this time, her footsteps are a little shaky, and with that thin figure, she can see more of the taste of weak willows from behind. She stops at a table and pours a glass of water , looking as if she wanted to wake up, Snape's eyes stopped on her slender white fingers. After she took a sip, she held the glass and put it on the table. The water surface refracted the silver light in the hall back and forth, making the hand look like a jade sculpture. He walked over uncontrollably, and gently held that hand from behind. The cool touch made him hold it even tighter. some.

"Professor Snape?" Poloris froze, she lowered her head to look at the hand on the back of her hand, the slightly higher temperature mixed with the scent of herbs behind her made her feel a little uncomfortable, she was too close Now, she just felt Snape's breath on the nape of her uncovered neck, bringing a burning sensation, and she straightened her upper body.Snape looked down at her waist that was quietly pulled away, he stretched out his left hand to clasp her slender waist and pulled her back, Poloris couldn't stand still, she hit Snape's chest with her whole body, The thin buttons on his coat made her bare back uncomfortable.

"Tom Riddle is after you." Snape leaned forward slightly, his warm lips pressed against Poloris' cold ear.

"Maybe." The cool night breeze made her a little drowsy, and she couldn't remember how many glasses she had just drank.

"You promised?" He tightened his hand around her waist, he was a little scared, because he was not sure, he was not sure if she would give up after he pushed her away in that way, from the beginning they It's like a chase, one leaves the other to chase, when the chase has a fork, does a better choice mean the end of the game?

"Would you like a song?" She didn't look back, she gently touched his hand with her left hand, Poloris snapped her fingers with her left hand, the silvery white light flashed and the organ stopped, replaced by a violin voice, one step away.Snape's face was sullen, he felt Poloris's tight buttocks bumping him lightly back to signal him to back away, his whole body seemed to be electrified and his mind went blank, he kept holding on mechanically The movement of her waist slid two steps back, and as the tune changed, Poloris turned around. The soft and smooth violin tune seemed to be pouring out. Unlike the dignified waltz, tango is used to express The dance of love was passionate and wild. Snape looked at Poloris's slender waist. He had never imagined that he could see her dance like this. Looking down, their hipbones were tightly pressed together, her snow-white The legs slipped out from the side of the long skirt, and the inner thighs of the two kept rubbing against each other. The contrast between black and white was too strong. He moved his eyes away and felt his breathing was a little messy. The burning heat from his legs made him mess up his steps. He felt His whole body was on fire, the tune was rising all the way, and the two were spinning faster and faster, he could feel Poloris's calf hooking him, the soft touch came through the fabric, and the dance music finally came It ended with a high-pitched inflection, and Poloris gasped on his chest as if she was about to die. He could smell the faint aroma of wine on her body. "Now, tell me, should I promise him?" Poloris raised her head with a smile on her face, and Snape looked at him unblinkingly with those gray-green eyes, which were With unabashed affection, he felt Poloriska's leg between his legs rubbing against his thigh again, which made him a little dizzy.

"Of course not." Snape said these words forcefully, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, quickly opened his jaw and started to plunder almost frantically, the sour emotion in his chest just now and the hotness that almost suffocated himself now Found a way to vent, he can't tolerate losing her, and he can't tolerate anyone possessing her. The light of the North Star can only shine on him forever. After Poloris fell softly on him, he bent slightly and followed her Kissing her snow-white neck all the way down, he felt that he was already intoxicated by the smell of wine on her body, and he didn't want to control his behavior at all, even though this is an auditorium, even though there might still be students left in the garden, the bright red traces all the way Spreading over her shoulders, Snape stopped, leaning closer to Poloris' ear, his velvety voice tinged with coaxing. "Apparate, Io." He nibbled on her earlobe.

"Where are you going?" Poloris looked a little dazed, alcohol and lack of oxygen attacked her brain together, especially those lingering kisses that fell on her body, and the strange feeling made her tightly grasp Snape's arm , but did not get the slightest relief, she felt that her body was gradually getting out of her control.

"You know that," he whispered. "Tell me where you want to go the most right now?" Poloris's chaotic heartbeat was transmitted through the fabric, and he smiled triumphantly.

"Wherever you are."

"Cunning little brat." His canine teeth were a little bit harder, easily making a mark on her earlobe.

"Your behavior like this is not very gentleman." Poloris laughed softly. She raised her right hand and snapped her pale fingers lightly. It disappeared like melting into the air.

This was the first time Snape tried the apparition of the house-elf magic. He didn't feel the strange feeling of squeezing the water pipe. The scene in front of him was like fog. The iconic silver-green color scheme made him easily recognize where it was.

"Then should I do something truly ungentlemanlike as you said?" He took a step forward with his arms around her waist, and the two of them were now standing at the door of the bedroom, the ebony door was closed, Poloris With her back pressed against the cold wooden door, she looked up at Snape, seemingly thinking.

"Tell me, who are you looking at now?"

"It's always been only you." He leaned close to her ear and whispered. "Io." He turned the doorknob, and the two of them stumbled into the bedroom together. Fortunately, the bedroom was not big, and before he completely lost his balance, he pressed Poloris and fell on the soft bed.

"Have you figured it out?" Her fingers rested on the first button of his collar, and her gray-green eyes narrowed.

"I should have asked you," Snape murmured, not understanding why Poloris would choose him, a pale, vile old man who couldn't even think of her as the only lousy old man.

"I knew it very well from the very beginning." The light-white fingers slid all the way, the thin buttons were separated from the fabric, and the fabric that had lost its restraint was loose at will, revealing the pale and strong muscles underneath.Snape's eyes darkened a little. He waved his hand, and the ebony door slammed shut behind him.

Poloris has always been most satisfied with her deadly accurate biological clock. She opened her eyes and stared blankly at Snape's face. He was fast asleep with his eyes closed, and there was a vertical line between his eyebrows that would appear even if he didn't frown. , she clearly remembered what happened last night, those images were entangled in her mind together with the hangover headache and the feeling of sleeplessness, the soreness in her body distracted her attention, she was trapped in a small In the space, Snape's warm breath blew the small curls on her forehead up and down, she looked down, and after seeing the blood-scabby tooth marks on his shoulders, she moved as fast as an electric shock. Opening her eyes, she didn't need to think about it to know that she herself was not much better.She didn't know how long she stared at him, but she closed her eyes after seeing his eyelashes fluttering slightly.

"Your heart is beating fast." She heard Snape say helplessly, but she didn't look at him when she opened her eyes.

"Good morning," she said softly.

"You...are you..." She felt Snape's heart beating fast, and his arm around her moved subconsciously, and she put her finger on his lips.

"I wasn't drunk last night." She sighed and looked at him amusedly. "It's just... a little awkward." Even though she had slept on this bed many times, the two of them slept very well, and they never even touched each other occasionally.Snape seemed to be relieved, as if he had just realized that the two of them were sticking together without any gap, his arms were a little stiff, he didn't know whether to let go or continue to hold her.

"If you're sleepy, you can sleep a little longer." There was a short holiday after Christmas, and there was no class today, but the two severely sleep-deprived people both opened their eyes at just six o'clock.Snape's eyes followed Poloris's neck all the way, the hickeys on it spread and disappeared under the shadow of the quilt on the shoulders of the two of them. Realizing the loss of control last night, he moved away quietly. line of sight.

"I'm getting hungry," Poloris said. "I want to drink honey milk."

"Then get up." As if he suddenly found something that could save him from this embarrassment, he let go of Poloris and sat up, his trousers were thrown at the foot of the bed, and he bent over Reaching it, turn your back on Poloris.The faint smile on Poloris' face froze after seeing the abrupt scratches on Snape's smooth muscle textured back, he didn't seem to realize it, and when he found that the shirts were all torn apart by Poloris After unbuttoning, he walked to the cabinet with his bare upper body.

"I don't think you would mind lending me a suit to wear?" Poloris sat up wrapped in the quilt, her eyes resting on the shape of the dress that was no longer recognizable on the ground.Snape turned to look at her, he pulled out a shirt and a pair of trousers from the closet and threw them on the bed, before Poloris could react, he hurried into the laundry room with the shirt.