Polaris

The bathroom was filled with the soft silvery light of the moonstone. Snape stood in front of the mirror, his gaze resting on the tooth marks on his shoulder. Poloris's bite was not light, even though it had been a night. There was still burning pain from above, and those entangled images flashed like a revolving lantern in his mind. After those fiery impulses and passions receded, his mind was a little blank. After that?After this?He couldn't even make a promise to her.

"What are you thinking?" He turned his head and saw Poloris standing at the door. She was wearing his shirt. Even though her height had grown a lot, her thin shoulders and slender waist made her look It looked like a child who had secretly worn an adult's clothes. The overly long sleeves covered her fingers, and a small fingertip was exposed, but her legs were very long, and she didn't seem to be in danger of being tripped by the trousers.Seeing that he didn't answer, she walked in. "I found some white meat, your shoulders and back..." She raised one hand and shook the bottle in her hand, and the other side of the ill-fitting shirt immediately slid down to reveal a beautifully shaped collarbone.

"It's all right." Snape turned his head to look in the mirror. He picked up his shirt and put it on. Since Poloris hadn't done anything to his neck, the marks were covered after the shirt was put on.

"The one on the shoulder...may leave a scar." Snape twitched his cuffs, and he looked through the mirror at Poloris behind him, her eyes wandering, as if she was dodging something.

"You're fine." He smiled affirmatively. "Why did you change your mind?"

"I just want to hear you say to keep it." She wrapped her arms around his waist, lowered her head and hid herself behind him.

"Keep it." He touched her hand and said softly, maybe this was the only thing he could keep.

"Don't worry, that person won't come back." Snape lowered his eyes when he heard this, won't he come back?He was back, and he couldn't believe that Poloris hadn't seen the hideous Dark Mark on his arm last night. "I just wrote to Searle to tell him that we are together, do you think he will break in after a while?"

"You..." Snape frowned, he didn't expect Poloris to tell others so soon, are they really together?He wasn't even sure himself.

"Stop." Poloris patted him lightly. "If you don't know what will happen in the future, at least spend the present with me. Don't think about those annoying things. Before everything happens, it's just you asking for trouble."

"It will be too late when it happens." Snape felt Poloris' arms around his waist froze. He couldn't understand Poloris's thoughts, and he looked like he was deluding himself.

"I'll use my life to stop it." The straight tone said something almost angry.

"Your life is not as useful as you think." He felt that Poloris looked like a naive child now, so what could she do in this war?All of them were trying to stop it with their lives, but the man came back.

"Is this the first time we've confronted each other like this, or are you really that scared on a morning like this?" He heard Poloris whisper behind him, and the arms around him slowly but firmly pulled away . "Since you are so insecure, I will come to you after everything is over, maybe you will have no worries then. Anyway... it will be over soon." Poloris took a step back, He saw her face with a gentle smile in the mirror. "I can't make you relieve your worries, so I can only help you eradicate it." What does she know?Snape suddenly realized that Poloris was hiding a lot from him, but he saw her raise her hand and snapped her fingers lightly. "I went to pick up Searle at the school gate." She disappeared like a phantom again, and Snape pursed his lips. He didn't know what Poloris was going to do, but he had a hunch that it was not going to be a good thing.He pressed the imprint on his shoulder, and the wound opened by the force made him calm down a little. She couldn't do anything, she just left.

Due to the Christmas holiday, few people in the whole school were awake at seven o'clock in the morning, and Poloris leaned against the gate alone. Before she waited for Sirius, she saw Tom first.

"What are you doing here?" She looked at him suspiciously, Tom didn't speak, he squinted his blood red eyes and looked at her, Poloris subconsciously wrapped her robe tightly.

"I intercepted an interesting piece of news last night." His nice voice said in a gentle and gentle tone. Poloris watched him pull out a stack of photos from his pocket. Fiendish fire burned them all. "It's a good shot, right? The Daily Prophet will definitely make headlines." The photo in Poloris's hand was burnt to the point where there were no ashes left on her face. Tom sneered and reached out to pull off her scarf. "A good night?" He looked at the hickeys on her neck. "It seems that your dear professor didn't work hard enough to let you wake up and leave so early, huh?" His ending sound was deliberately raised, which aggravated the nasal sound with a hint of ambiguity, and Poloris pulled his hands away. She looked at Tom with a cold face, frowning in a rare way.

"Nothing to do with you."

"None of my business?" Tom raised an eyebrow. "I shouldn't have let you go last night."

"Stop it." Poloris let go of his hand. "You came just to say that?" Tom glared at her, and he was silent for a while, as if calming down.

"Last night, while you and your professor were enjoying a wonderful evening," Tom said viciously. "Moody was stealing from Snape's warehouse, and you're enjoying yourself so you don't know anything." He stared at Poloris, as if it would make her say something she regretted. "I really want to rush in and throw a Killing Curse right now."

"What did he take?" Poloris didn't respond to the second half of his sentence. Dumbledore was in Hogwarts, and Tom wouldn't really do that kind of thing.

"Ingredients for Compound Potion." Tom curled his lips. "He's not Moody." Poloris's eyes flickered for a moment. If that person wasn't Moody, then he was definitely the one who put Harry's name in. It can be seen from the fact that he has been close to Harry and helped him recently. He wanted Harry to be close to him and win the game, so what was his ultimate goal?

"Wait and see?" She looked at Tom, obviously he didn't have a clue.

"You'd better cast a surveillance spell on Harry, the next match will be even more dangerous out of sight in the Black Lake."

"I'll take care of it." Poloris stared into the distance.A small black spot on the horizon is rapidly growing in size. "Here comes Syl."

"Shouldn't I have blocked the photo so you can tell the world?" Tom still looked in a bad mood. "But I'm glad to see you guys parting ways." He looked at Poloris.It was easy to detect this from her face, she didn't look so happy this morning, as if she was planning something, the thoughtful expression on her face was too strong when she first came.

"Don't you have anything else to do?" Poloris snatched the scarf from him.

"Murder?" Tom said briskly.

"Be at work at eight o'clock, Deputy Chief Riddle." It was 07:30 now.

"It's okay, I can give Sirius a ride." While speaking, Sirius' motorcycle had already stopped at the school gate.

"Good morning, brother." Poloris saw Sirius approaching with a sullen expression, and Tom stepped back to watch the play with a relaxed expression.

"Io, tell me that's not true." Sirius clamped her shoulders, Poloris' sore body couldn't take it anymore, she blinked and looked up at him.

"It's true," she said softly.

"Did that bastard give you a love potion?" Sirius' hand was even stronger, as if he couldn't accept this fact. "Otherwise, how could you fall in love with him? And..."

"Don't run away, Syl, I've made a choice, and you know my decision has never changed." Poloris held Sirius' wrist, and she could feel the blood roaring under that layer of skin.Sirius seemed to be choking, and he glanced at Tom who shrugged at him, and then at Poloris, her scarf unraveling under his tug, revealing the imprint that almost drove him crazy underneath.

"I'm going to kill him." He slammed Poloris's hand away and strode towards the school. Poloris pursed her lips, and she pulled out her wand and dropped a petrified stone.

"Stop messing around." Poloris waved his wand and moved him outside the door, and Tom stretched out his hand to help him break the spell as if he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

"It's you who should stop making trouble." Sirius said violently. "What on earth do you see in him? An ex-Death Eater? He's old enough to be your father."

"Shut up," Poloris interrupted grimly. "Let's talk about this after you calm down, shall we?"

"How do you make me calm down?" Sirius pointed down the corridors of Hogwarts, as if Snape was there. "Lily is always in his heart! What do you want to do? Be a substitute? My sister won't..."

"Yeah." Poloris sneered, this sentence was too familiar to her. "Your sister won't be like this. She died 19 years ago." She raised her hand and snapped her fingers before disappearing into the air.

"Io!" Sirius stretched out his hand and only grabbed a handful of air. He closed his hands in vain and stood there motionless. He never thought that way. He didn't know why he said that at that time, the same He had already made a mistake four years ago, he clenched his fist tightly, the irritable mood just disappeared, maybe like Snape said, he couldn't protect her at all, instead he kept is hurting her. "Let's go, Tom." He turned around and sat back on the motorcycle. Tom lowered his eyes, and doubts flashed in his blood-red eyes. There was another soul in Poloris' body. In what form did they coexist?Unlike the soul piece on Harry's head, he could feel that it was a complete and powerful soul. Why is it always Poloris who has the upper hand now?He restrained his thoughts, got on Sirius' motorcycle, and the two left Hogwarts amidst the roar of the engine.