[HP] Blast! Word Small Universe

In fact, Snape didn't expect to see Jane as soon as he entered the door, because most of the time he came here just for meetings and would not stay for too long.If Jane hadn't come downstairs more often, perhaps she wouldn't have seen him at all.

But at this moment, neither of them spoke, standing there like two complete strangers.Only Dumbledore and Jane greeted each other: "Hello, Jane."

"Hello, Professor." Jane nodded to Dumbledore: "If you are here to see Professor Lupine, then I think he has been waiting for you inside for a long time."

"Thank you, Jane." Dumbledore walked in first.

Snape originally wanted to follow in Dumbledore's footsteps, but Jane reached out and grabbed the corner of the cloak.He frowned, and said in a cold tone: "Let go, Miss Jean."

"Sorry, Professor." Jane knew that she had better not have too much communication with Snape in this old house, because there would be a nervous house elf watching every move of each of them at all times.

Snape pulled out his cloak and strode away.

Jane stood there, lowered her eyes slightly, and continued to clean the sofa.

The meeting lasted for two hours, Snape didn't stay for dinner, and Jane didn't have any extravagant hopes for it.She lost interest in dining and returned to her room early.She took out a book from the suitcase, and she sat there without reading a word, her mind was full of how she looked when she saw Snape in the afternoon.

When Hermione opened the door and entered, she realized that the room was left unlit, but Jane was sitting there holding a book in her arms.She could have sworn Jane didn't read a word, unless she could smell the words.

"Hey, Jane, what's the matter with you?" Hermione walked to Jane and sat in front of her: "You haven't eaten anything tonight, and your complexion doesn't look very good. Is something wrong?"

Jane shook her head: "no, I'm fine."

"I can see that you have something on your mind." Hermione observed the expression on her face and asked cautiously, "Is it because of Professor Snape?"

Startled, Jane suddenly looked up at Hermione: "What did you say?"

"Don't be nervous, I don't want to scare you, you know I'm not Harry and Ron." Hermione immediately reassured.

Jane immediately understood that the clever little witch in front of her must know something, otherwise she would not have said so.But Jane is not surprised by Hermione's discovery. After all, she is smarter than Harry and Ron. More importantly, she is a girl who lives in the same dormitory with her. She knows her things better than Harry and Ron. trend,

"When did you know?" Jane didn't deny anything, but admitted it openly.

"Actually, I'm just guessing," said Hermione, "because you seem to be angry whenever Harry and Ron say bad things about Snape, and you trust him enough to always speak up for him. More importantly , many times you said to go to the library, but you didn't actually go."

"Okay." Jane looked at Hermione: "Then I don't think you will tell Harry and Ron about this."

Hermione shrugged: "I don't think I'll say it for now - it would be a disaster if I told them, maybe they would think that Professor Snape gave you a love potion - I hope they know what a love potion is."

"Thank you." Jane curled her mouth slightly.

"But I think you should know, if Harry and Ron knew..." Hermione hesitated what to say.

"They will know sooner or later—" Jane lowered her eyes slightly: "But not now."

Hermione pursed her lips, she didn't know how to express her thoughts.In fact, when she spoke, she hoped that Jane could deny it, because she didn't have any direct evidence that Jane and Snape were really together, and that was just her guess.But when Jane really admitted this, Hermione, as Jane's friend, didn't know how she could persuade Jane to give up this relationship that would definitely not be blessed—first of all, the identity between Jane and Snape was determined Everything - one is a professor and one is a student, which can be criticized - and more importantly, Snape is not a good professor to like.Almost all Hogwarts students except Slytherin dislike him.And Jane, as a bitch wizard, is destined not to be accepted by Slytherin.Not only that, Snape is also a Death Eater - once under the Dark Lord, although Dumbledore released Snape on bail, Snape's actions are as disgusting as those disgusting Death Eaters Hate.Finally, Jane is Harry's friend, and Hermione can't imagine how much they would have gone astray without Jane.But Snape made things difficult for them all the time, humiliating Harry and humiliating her as well.

"I know what you want to say." Facing Hermione's silence, Jane said: "Don't say that Harry can't accept Snape, I'm afraid it's hard for you to accept the news that I'm with Snape. But I've already I've made a decision, and no one can change it. So, don't try to persuade me any more. Okay?"

Hermione could hear the firmness and seriousness in Jane's words, and she knew that no matter what she said, Jane would not listen: "Well, since you have decided."

"Thank you." Jane put her arms around Hermione.

Hermione also hugged her, patted her on the shoulder, and then she asked, "So how long are you going to hide?"

Jane remembered Snape's secret identity, and knew that this was not a good time to announce their relationship: "After this is over."

Hermione also agreed with Jane's choice - it was messy enough, they didn't need to make things worse.And after Jane graduates, she will be with Professor Snape aboveboard, so she won't be criticized by others, and Harry and Ron can't accept it if she does too much.

To put it bluntly, Hermione naturally knew the reason for Jane's depression.She tried to comfort Jane, but Jane smiled and shook her head: "Don't talk about Hermione, thank you for caring about me, really. Go to sleep, we have to clean up the living room tomorrow, and I only did half of it today."

Thinking of the moths and dust in the house, Hermione felt that her mood suddenly turned bad.She went back to her bed and said goodnight to Jane.

Jane watched as Hermione blew out the candle and slid into the glass too, staring silently at the darkened ceiling.Perhaps Snape, she thought, was staring at the ceiling in the house at Spinner's End, too.Although she knew that this possibility was not great, because most of this time Snape should still be reading.He always seemed to find something to do, brew potions, deal with the Dark Lord and all that.Jane turned over, sighed heavily, and closed her eyes.