Polaris

The house elf brought the breakfast to the cellar, and Poloris breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. He felt a headache when he thought of seeing Tom, but the Lord Demon King hadn't had an attack until now. She actually thought Tom The dean's room will be called, but Tom is obviously calmer than she thought, which also makes her even more uncertain. Who knows what he planned all day yesterday.Poloris put down her knife and fork. She had already eaten a quarter of the orange under Snape's watchful eyes. Her bad mood made her appetite horribly poor. She put her hands on her knees , the right index finger rubbed the ring on the left middle finger, the plain and smooth silver surface felt good.

"Eat it all, or I don't mind taking another day off for you." The silver fork poked up the remaining quarter of an orange on Poloris's plate and stretched it out. Poloris suppressed her thoughts and blinked. Blinking, the bright gray-green eyes looked pitiful, Snape pursed his lips unmoved, he maintained his position without moving.

"It's not me who is sick." Poloris pouted, Professor McGonagall is not Tom, and Snape can't just find a reason to fool him.

"Who was the one who slept in bed all day yesterday?" Snape smirked, Poloris fell asleep within five hours after waking up at [-] o'clock yesterday afternoon, indirectly causing him to stay with her in bed all day .Poloris stared dangerously at the orange on his fork, as if it would cast some spell.

"If my dear professor remembers correctly, I didn't fall asleep until one o'clock in the morning yesterday." When it came to diet, she wouldn't budge.

"03:30, Miss Black." Apparently Poloris had lost consciousness at that time, and he corrected it briskly.

"Three..." Poloris reached out and pushed the fork away, and she took a deep breath and tightened her fist. "There won't be a next time." Snape shrugged disapprovingly, he retracted his fork and carefully peeled and cut the orange on top, Poloris stared at it for a while, the way Snape cut the orange always made him She thought of cutting potions, he skillfully peeled off the annoying orange peel, his knuckle fingers held the silver knife, the blade seemed to have magical powers to retreat all obstacles, the side of the knife he held The hand manipulated the knife and twirled a trick, and when Poloris was attracted, the silver fork picked up a small piece of orange and stuffed it into her mouth quickly.She bit her fork and looked at Snape's expressionless face, thinking that her expression must be stupid.

"Let go." Snape said in a low voice, and Poloris bit the fork as if struggling. He was afraid of hurting her, and the two of them were deadlocked.Those gray-green eyes stared at him unblinking, and he thought it was funny to see her puff up.Poloris picked up the fork as if in revenge, poked the oranges on his plate one by one and handed them over, as if he would not let go until he ate them all.Childish little troll, he muttered to himself but obediently ate the orange. Poloris let go happily, and took a sip of the cold glass of honey milk.

"Even." She said with satisfaction.

"There's more on the table." Snape pointed to the whole orange that Poloris placed in the middle of the table with his eyes, but he didn't seem to have any intention of doing it. Poloris raised her eyebrows and moved her right index finger. After moving, the orange disappeared into the air little by little, and then she retracted her hands into her sleeves, pretending that nothing happened.

"Where is it?" She blinked innocently.In the Hogwarts kitchen!Snape gave her a disgusted look, and he realized that there was really no way to reach an agreement with Poloris on the issue of eating.

"If you're like this, I'm going to worry about the next generation of the Snape family." It was childish like a child.He spoke slowly, and his eyes seemed to glance at the ring on her hand inadvertently.If there was...was it Meryl?He looked down at the smooth orange peel on the plate. He didn't care about the agreement between Poloris and Meryl, he just remembered the dead child again, and he alone remembered things like that.

"Huh? That's something you should worry about." Poloris twirled the ring on her finger. "My last name is Blake now."

"It looks like you can't wait." Snape restrained the emotion in his eyes, he held Poloris's cool left hand, and tapped the snake head on the ring with his finger, the snake seemed to come alive in her She slid and walked on her finger, and it became longer as she walked, and the snake's tail hooked her ring finger with a flick. "Let's do it first." He imitated Poloris's tone that day.Poloris stared at him for a moment, then suddenly she took his hand and bit a tooth mark on his left middle finger.

"Just enough." She proudly stood up and walked to the door to pick up her robe, which covered the suit of clothes that did not belong to her, only the tie and neckline were exposed, which was insignificant.

"Remember to return my shirt and my trousers at night." Snape emphasized the word 'mine'.

"Hermes will send it back." Poloris snorted, can I go back after coming here?

"Then you'll get a pot of mandarin green soup." Snape didn't even look up.

"If you don't force me to have dinner, I might think about it." Poloris walked out of the room before he could answer. The Medusa on the door went somewhere. There were no students walking around the cellar, so she walked quickly. Walking to the corner, she stretched out her right hand. Just now when Snape mentioned oranges, she felt something strange, so she deliberately used magic to retract her hand without leaving a trace, and the unbreakable spell on the ring finger of her right hand lit up. When she got up, a row of thin small characters appeared on it. Poloris pursed her lips, and the golden red characters disappeared after she read it. She blinked and put a gentle smile on her face again. Early in the morning, she walked slowly to the Transfiguration class classroom.

For five years, Harry and the others sat in the first row no matter what class they were in. As soon as Poloris entered the classroom, she saw Draco's golden head. She walked over and patted him and Harry on the shoulders. They were surprised for a moment when they saw her.

"I thought you wouldn't be able to come today." Harry looked relieved, and Poloris' eyes flickered.

"Are you going to take care of my godfather? How is he?" Draco asked. Because of Snape's character, no one dared to approach the cellar during his unprecedented illness. How terrible.

"He's fine." Poloris sat down as if nothing had happened, and it didn't take long for Professor McGonagall to come in. Since she got enough sleep the day before, Poloris was in good spirits. The excuse dragged Harry into an empty classroom.

"Why are you looking for me?" Harry leaned against the table and looked at Poloris innocently. It was such a coincidence that they met Hermione at the intersection. He didn't believe it was a coincidence at all, after all, after class Poloris held them dizzy for three minutes, long enough for Gryffindor to walk down from the divination room.

"Although I don't remember what happened in the fourth grade, it doesn't mean that you can continue to lie." The news of the resumption of Potions class must have spread last night.She also met Luna who was going to class on the way upstairs, but Harry still said 'can't come' when he saw her. The only possibility is that he guessed her relationship with Snape, considering every Harry always kept silent when she asked about Tom and Snape, she thought he knew a lot more than Draco.

"I really want to know what can be hidden from you." Harry didn't deny it, he looked at Poloris carefully as if he was thinking about the problem.

"I was with Severus in the fourth year?" Even if guessed, even if there was a fact, Poloris still needs a third party to admit it personally.

"When the Christmas Eve Ball was over, Xiaolong and I couldn't find you. We were worried that something might happen to you, so we split up to look for you." Harry's tone was vague, as if he was recalling. "I heard the high violin music in the auditorium so I walked over to look, you and Snape were hugging and dancing, and after a while you disappeared, and you wore a turtleneck for three days after that, but I still saw you There are marks on the neck." He was half a head taller than Poloris, and the two of them were often together, so it was normal to see those marks.

"Then why are you misleading me?" Poloris narrowed her eyes.

"After that, you two didn't talk for more than a month and Tom kept sending you flowers. I thought you broke up." Even if he didn't break up, he didn't like to see Poloris unrequitedly in love with that annoying old bat. "I know Tom's identity." After hesitating for a moment, Harry added that he could hear clearly in the cemetery that Tom was a part of Voldemort, a 'diary'. The crown should be about the same.After staying in Slytherin for so long, Harry is no longer the one who pursues spiritual justice, Poloris and Tom have that unbreakable spell that is almost one-sided, and the guy likes her so much, Harry He didn't think there was anything wrong with them being together, he didn't mind who the other party was, as long as Poloris could not be hurt anymore, Tom was strong enough and obsessed with her, so he decided on his position without hesitation.

"He told you?" Poloris was a little surprised.

"It is." The Dark Lord said that Tom was a diary, so he must have told it. "I won't tell it." After Tom came to power, the wizarding world returned to calm, and it seemed that it would be wise to forget his hidden identity.Poloris was silent for a while. She didn't know what else she missed due to the lack of memory in the fourth grade. Harry's quiet change was one of them. From wishing to kill the Dark Lord to weighing the pros and cons, this was a huge change. .

"It's okay." Poloris didn't want to pursue the question anymore after she had asked the question clearly. "I'll go out and calm down." She turned and walked out of the classroom, and snapped her fingers after turning a few corners to get rid of Harry.

Tom's appointed time has come.