[HP] Blast! Word Small Universe

"Of course—" Jane stared at Snape's face and smiled slightly: "No."

Snape squeezed her hand tightly.

Jane felt the warmth of the place where she was held by him, just like her heart at this moment: "But there are some things, I have already guessed the result, so there is no need to speak. Of course, I don't mind your impulse. I said ——As long as you want, I will definitely do it for you.”

Snape looked at her, and he could easily read serious emotion in her eyes.He raised his eyebrows, and finally regained his reason that was outside his body.Let go of your hand and let the opponent's hand slip from your palm: "I thought you wouldn't forget that Gryffindor's recklessness is born in my blood."

"Yes, you are a standard Slytherin." Jane stopped her smile, turned around, and said lightly: "I'll go back first, professor."

This time, Snape didn't hold Jane back.He stood there watching Jane open her door and stride out.

Finally, the door was closed, and he was alone in the office again.

The flame in the fireplace was still burning, making a small sound.

Suddenly, Snape felt an indescribable sense of exhaustion rushing towards him from all directions like a tide.He couldn't tell how he felt at the moment, all the emotions seemed to disappear in an instant, but he faintly felt that there was another emotion that was extremely repulsive to him hitting his heart in his chest.

At this time, Jane naturally didn't know what was going on in Snape's mind, she just simply thought that her Potions professor would be happy about it according to Snape's previous thoughts.

But in the next few Potions classes, all the Hogwarts students including her seemed to know that the Potions professor who loves to deduct points and is extremely mean is in a bad mood recently.This bad mood directly caused the gemstones of the other three colleges except Slytherin to plummet, and the requirements for the thesis content of the potion class rose sharply. more often.Poor Neville had hit a new high in Potions class, and he blew up the pot twice under Snape's sneer, which directly led to him getting a month's labor service.

Especially in the last week of Christmas, when Snape gave the class a dark look and told them that he would be testing their antidote in the last class of term.

"He's so bad for quizzing us on the last day," Ron said angrily that night in the Gryffindor common room. "Wrecking the last bit of term with a lot of homework."

"Well... you're not really trying too hard, are you?" Hermione looked at Ron from her Potions notes.

Right now Ron was busy building castles out of his crackling deck, which was a much more fun pastime than Muggle decks, and if it wasn't done well, the whole thing he built could explode at any moment.

"It's Christmas, Hermione," said Harry lazily, sitting in an armchair by the fire, reading Flying with the Cannon for the tenth time.

Hermione looked at him again with serious eyes: "Harry, I think that even if you don't want to learn the antidote, you will do something more creative."

"Like what?" Harry asked, watching as the Cannons' Joey Jenkins slammed a Bludger hard at a Fort Barry Bats Chaser.

"That golden egg!" whispered Hermione through gritted teeth.

"Well, Hermione, I can rest until February 2th," said Harry.

Sitting in the armchair she used to sit in, Jane silently watched the interaction between Harry and the three of them, but she was thinking about the reason for Snape's abnormal mood—since that conversation, she never Didn't go into his office either.Because Snape changed the password, and most importantly, no matter how she knocked on the door, Snape seemed determined not to open the door—she couldn't guess why Snape was angry because she didn't invite him to be her Christmas card. A partner at the ball—surely he wouldn't say yes, wouldn't he?If she opened her mouth, he would still be laughed at by him for "doing a mindless and stupid thing". The important thing is that she also knows that this is not a good time to disclose their relationship-she is not stupid.Although she loves Snape very much and is willing to give up and compromise for him, she is not crazy enough to make fun of his future and reputation—a professor who is with his students will definitely bear more than that. risk of being fired.

With a long sigh, Jane left the lounge and went straight back to the dormitory.She doesn't feel like she's in the mood to chat with her friends, she needs to rest and calm down.

While she was lying on the bed, she heard Hermione come in angrily from outside.Ron and Harry must be pissing off Hermione again, she thought.But at this time, Jane was completely in the mood to deal with the problems between them. She hugged her quilt and pretended to sleep, and she fell asleep unconsciously.

In her dream, she dreamed that she had returned to the Middle Heaven Realm and stood in front of the Galaxy Jade Belt.She saw Snape standing there, in his fine black robes, holding out his hand to her - he was asking her to dance.

Jane felt herself grinning happily and putting her hand in his palm.Then he hugged her and danced around with her around.

This dream was so beautiful that she almost didn't want to wake up from it.

When Jane opened her eyes, she saw Hermione's strange expression: "What's wrong?"

Hermione struggled and didn't know how to speak, she guessed Jane's face: "You were talking in your sleep last night—"

Jane was startled, feeling that someone had poured a basin of cold water on her body: "What did you hear?"

Hermione thought for a moment, then said with a strange face, "You keep saying 'dancing'. Did you dream about dancing with someone?"

Jane breathed a sigh of relief: "Yeah! You know I haven't been able to find a suitable dance partner."

"If you didn't reject the boys who reached out to you, you would have had your own dance partner." Hermione said.

Jane smiled: "I don't want to be a springboard for the lower grades. Don't forget that students under the fourth grade can't participate in the prom—they invited me just for the prom ticket."

"But you can't go to this dance without a partner." Hermione said worriedly.

Jane shrugged, a little unconcerned: "I can't actually count dancing, but that being said, where is your partner? Has Krum invited you?"

"Oh, Jane!" Hermione whispered, and she was very glad that Susan had left the dormitory: "How did you know? I remember you were not in the library."

"I found that he has been paying attention to you." Jane said: "You also found that I haven't accompanied you to the library very much during this time. If I accompany you to the library again, I think Krum will cry—— Because he won't find the time to invite you."

Hermione blushed because of Jane's words, she packed her things awkwardly, and left the dormitory in a panic.

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What an awkward professor...