[HP] turns in your hand

When Snape apparated at the door of Ziara's house, Ziara, who had been squatting by the window, immediately jumped up.She rushed towards the door like a gust of wind—almost fell, but it didn't matter, after all, she didn't really fall—then she slammed on the brakes, nervously adjusted her hair and dress, and then opened the door with a flushed face.

Snape was also a little embarrassed when he met Chiara, but only a little, and he hid it well.

"Welcome, Professor!" Chiara turned Snape back into the room, "Please come in quickly, it's too cold outside today."

Snape stepped across the threshold, glancing at Chiara at the same time.

Why did she still call him "Professor" when he wasn't in school?

He paused and swallowed his question back.Chiara graciously reached out to take his coat covered with a few flakes of snow, and tiptoed to hang it on the coat rack in the corner of the living room.

"You don't use a wand?" Snape asked.

After Chiara hung up his clothes, she patted him and replied with high spirits: "I'm still more used to the Muggle way of life. Would you like something to drink, Professor? I have milk, coffee, and wine—" —I don’t know much about wine, so I bought a wine cabinet directly, which was set up by the wine seller for me, and you can take it directly if you like it!”

Snape stood at the door of the living room, before he took a few more steps into the palatially decorated apartment, a large snow-white fluffy ball rolled and flew straight at his face.

"Yeye!" Qiara panicked, "Don't make such a surprise attack!"

The great white owl leaned affectionately on Snape's shoulder, regardless of his resistance, and rubbed its head against his face so hard that Snape couldn't see clearly what was in front of him.

Chiara hurried over to rescue Snape from the dog bird's too close, she stretched out her hand to hug Coconut, but the snowy owl kept moving around, stretching its wings and shaking its head and tail, Ziara didn't dare to use too much He was afraid of hurting Ye Coy and Snape.

She tried her best to get closer, standing almost in front of Snape's chest, carefully trying to hug Yeye's fluffy, pure white body with both hands.Yeye seemed to sense the danger behind him, it suddenly flapped its wings and flew away from Snape's head, leaving only Chiara standing face-to-face with Snape's arms around In front of Pu.

They were so close that they could feel each other's breath.Chiara's hands hovered on both sides of Snape's face like this, it seemed that she wanted to wrap around his neck, and it could be understood that she wanted to cup his cheeks.

Snape wrapped his arms around her gently, pulling her closer, so close that she was actually against his chest.

And Chiara's hands fell smoothly on his shoulders.

The smell of bitter medicine from another man was overwhelming her, and Chiara watched Snape's face getting closer to her in a trance, and then he whispered: "This It's time to close your eyes."

Chiara asked blankly, "Why?"

There was a jolt in Snape's chest as he laughed.He gently covered Chiara's eyes with his other free hand, and the rough and warm palm pressed against her trembling eyelashes, tickling his palm and heart.

Of course it was because he was about to kiss her.

On Christmas Eve, it was snowing outside the window.

Last year was also such a Christmas Eve, when Chiara returned to the apartment alone in a snowstorm, and then curled up alone in the dark and cold all night.

In just one year, her life has changed drastically.What she lost was the shackles, but what she gained was the whole world.

When the warm lips pressed against Chiara's lips with breathing, she had an unprecedented idea in the heart of her trembling.

It's good to be alive.

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It was a very bright and beautiful day for the students of the class of 1991 to graduate.

In June, students from four colleges stood scattered on the lawn beside the Black Lake.The short Professor Flitwick shuttled through the crowd with a camera, sometimes taking pictures of the students, and sometimes being caught by the students to take a group photo, always with a smile on his face.

Professor McGonagall waved her wand and set up a platform beside the Black Lake, and then she clapped her hands to tell the students to stop walking freely on the lawn, and it was time to take a group photo for graduation—as a result, she herself was rejected by Gryffindor first. The students pulled over and huddled together to take a photo of the college, the pointed wizard hats on their heads were almost squeezed out.

Chiara was taking turns hugging her friends.

Pansy and Daphne hugged her and cried together, but it was hard to tell whether Pansy was crying because she couldn't bear her or because Draco refused her confession again, and Chiara, who was watching, also felt that Draco absolutely It's serious.

Hermione also rushed over to give her a hug. She said that her hug conveyed more than just her friendship. In fact, Harry also wanted to come and hug Ziara, mainly because Harry didn't want to die. , so he entrusted Hermione with carte blanche to pass on his reluctance at graduation.

Chiara felt that Harry's vigilance was finally in the right place.

Chiara has experienced too many graduations and partings in her previous life, so she can face the crying classmates with a relatively indifferent attitude, and even has a lot of energy to comfort them.

When Pansy rushed over to hold her and cry for the second time, Professor McGonagall finally satisfied all Gryffindor's group photo needs, and then she asked everyone to take a group photo by the Black Lake with a bit of frustration.

Dumbledore made it better. He specially wore a particularly eye-catching bright yellow robe today, which looked like a lump of moving cheese balls.I don't know if it's photogenic or not, but it's definitely impressive.The bright yellow robe made Snape, who was still tightly wrapped in black behind Dumbledore, look more gloomy and hotter.

The Slytherins immediately cowered like a flock of green chickens to meet their Head.

Draco was the first to bravely stand up on behalf of Slytherin. He raised his face, which was not much fat anymore, and recited a very official and rigorous thank-you speech he had written all night (at the breakfast table today he was in a hurry asked Chiara to help him polish it again).Snape listened expressionlessly. After confirming that Draco had finished reciting, he nodded his head and replied with only four words: "I see."

Draco: It's a shock.

The Slytherins still followed Snape to the stage where the photo was taken, and Chiara quietly quickened her pace and walked to Snape's side.

"Can I stand next to you for a group photo later?" she asked.

Snape snorted briefly, "Yeah."

There are not many students in Hogwarts, and there are only about thirty students in a whole grade, which is not as good as a class in Ziara's previous life.They stood staggeredly, the professors stood in the front row, the students stood in the back row, and the good friends insisted on sticking together. Draco refused to let Harry stand behind him. Ron said he was guilty, Because Harry could look down at the bald spot on the top of his head that way, Draco said he didn't have it—

"Quiet!" Professor McGonagall had to come forward to end the battle that had been fought for seven years without a result, "Separate me, you two!"

In the end, Harry and Draco switched places, and Draco stood on the top with great satisfaction, and no one could see the top of his head anymore.

Professor Flitwick propped up the camera, and after setting the timer, he hurried back on his short legs.Everyone looked at the camera, put on the most suitable expressions, and waited for the loud shutter.

"click"

"Students." Sitting in the middle of the first row, Dumbledore announced with a smile, "Congratulations on your graduation!"

A Hufflepuff girl let out a sharp sobbing sound like blowing a whistle. Sad emotions are contagious. Obviously, everyone has already cried once before. This time, many students started crying again, and soon the black lake They cried together, not knowing who they thought was dead.

Chiara smiled wryly, and she turned her head to look at Snape, who was also looking at her sideways.

The two men's hands had quietly joined each other, but Chiara didn't think that was enough.

She stretched out her other arm and wrapped it tightly around Snape's body, giving him an active and firm hug.

"I love you." She whispered in his ear, "From a long, long time ago, to a long, long time later."

Of course, the Slytherins in the back row saw the hug in the first row, and they lamented that Chiara was indeed the bravest and smartest witch in their college, and she had the courage to give their headmaster such a warm and friendly hug. , On the other hand, Draco's performance of slumping down immediately after being hit by the words of thanks is very cowardly...

Draco: Don't step on me! ! !

Students from other colleges were encouraged by Chiara's brave behavior, so Hannah Abbott was the first to go up and hug their Hufflepuff dean, Professor Sprout. Sprout smiled. Arms, so the other Hufflepuff students, wiping their tears, pounced on it one by one, and a group of little badgers piled up into a big fluffy pile.

The Ravenclaws embraced more restrainedly, because after they rushed up to hug Professor Flitwick three or four times, they found that the short headmaster himself could not be found.In the end, the smart Ravenclaws adopted the method of taking turns hugging, queuing up to hug, one by one in order, and everyone can stick to the dean.

Gryffindors don't have a question of daring or not. Professor McGonagall has already been dragged by the lion cubs for a group photo, and it's okay to be hugged again.What is more excessive is that Lavender Brown hugged Professor McGonagall and cried and asked if she could take another picture in the form of Professor McGonagall's Animagus. She wanted to post with the cat, and Professor McGonagall said It is impossible for you to graduate seven times.

Lavender said that she graduated this time in her life, which is her lifelong wish, and Chiara even kissed Snape, why can't she stick to Mao Mao?

Professor McGonagall said that even if you went to kiss Dumbledore she wouldn't—

Professor McGonagall: ?

Wait a minute, what?

An eerie silence fell quickly across the lawn, and at the very center of that silence was Chiara and Snape, who was taking her lips from Snape's.

The first to break the silence was Dumbledore, who asked, "When will you get engaged?"

Ravenclaw's Anthony Goldstein was blinded and almost fell into the Black Lake.

Hogwarts students in class 1991 have spent a very fulfilling seven-year study career. Their admission started with witnessing the famous Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone incident, and they graduated with the discovery of the beautiful students of the same grade. Tyrant ends up with the most vicious and most difficult professor to get along with. It is estimated that if Voldemort climbed out of the grave and went to school for another seven years, he would not be able to witness such a wonderful plot.

Chiara was all smiles, she held Snape's hand tightly, and faced all eyes calmly.

Everything in this world is worthy of her happiness, and there is nothing better than living a down-to-earth life.

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The author has something to say:

There are a lot of things I want to say when I finish writing this story, let me write a little bit about the mental journey of this article before writing the extra episode

Xiao Qi’s story was not like this at the beginning. At first I just wanted to write a story about Snape pushing his love brain to pursue him in the Hogwarts sub-era, but I don’t know what went wrong during the setting process, Xiao Qi The image of Qi suddenly entered my mind, prompting me to write about such a girl who is so extreme, hopeless, and has only a ray of brilliance in her life.

The process of writing Xiao Qi is actually a process of reconciliation with myself and self-healing.Perhaps only a small number of readers who have read my comprehensive articles know that I was diagnosed with mild depression and anxiety in October 20. At that time, because of my poor condition, I was on a break for a while.Now I am no different from the state before I got sick. Getting sick has given me a new perspective to look at myself, others, life and the world.

I found that many, many people around me were suffering from mental illness, not just myself.And as a person who has experienced this struggle and finally came out of the quagmire, I want to write such a story about a girl who was saved.

In my definition, Xiao Qi's story is actually a fairy tale.Because it was cruel, there would be no Snape in reality, although everyone wanted someone like Snape to pull themselves out.But fairy tales also have meaning. Fairy tales can heal people's hearts, and then use another kind of power to take people out.

I hope that after reading this story, you can also come out with me.

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