[HP] Blast! Word Small Universe

The scene in front of me disappeared, and the surroundings completely changed.Jane is now in a grove again.She saw a small river flowing through the trees under the sun, sparkling, and the shade of the trees cast a dark green coolness.The two children sat cross-legged, facing each other on the ground.Snape had already taken off his coat, and in the semi-darkness the odd maternity dress seemed less glaring.

"...If you do magic outside the school, the Ministry of Magic will punish you, and you will receive a letter." Snape said to the red-haired girl sitting next to him.

"But I used magic outside of school!" Lily seemed a little worried.

"We're fine. We don't have wands yet. Little kids can't help themselves, they don't care. Once you get to eleven," he nodded seriously, "they start training you, and then you have to be careful."

The two were silent for a while.Lily picked up a branch from the ground and twirled rapidly in the air, imagining sparks wafting from behind the branch.Then she dropped the branch and leaned over to the boy and said, "It's true, isn't it? No kidding? Petunia said you were lying to me. Petunia ain't no Hogwarts at all. It's true, isn't it?" ?”

"It's true for us," said Snape, "not for her. We'll get the letter, you and me."

"Really?" Lily asked softly.

"It's absolutely true," said Snape. Although he had ragged hair and strange clothes, he sat in front of her with a dignified look, full of confidence in his future.

"The letter was really delivered by an owl?" Lily asked in a low voice.

"Usually," said Snape, "but you're a Muggle-born, so someone from the school will come and explain it to your parents."

"Does Muggle-born make any difference?"

Snape hesitated, his dark eyes eager in the shade, looking at Lily's pale face and crimson hair.

"No," he said, "it won't make a difference."

"Great," Lily said, relieved.It seemed she had been worrying about it.

"You can do a lot of magic," said Snape. "I saw it. I've been spying on you..."

His voice is getting softer.Lily didn't listen to him, but stretched her limbs on the ground covered with green leaves, looking at the dense leaves above her head.

Snape looked at her longingly, as he had looked at her in the playground.

This look in the eyes once again stung Jane's heart, and now she can't lie to herself anymore. This is a child's expectation for a playmate—this should be unconsciously revealed by the boy to the girl he likes love.A young, immature, and ashamed simple love, or it can also be said to be a budding love.

It was undeniable that Jane had never seen such a look in Snape's eyes.Snape had never looked at anyone like that, either to her, or to anyone she knew.There is no place where love is strong, and there is no time when we part.In her memory, the only impression Snape gave her was coldness and pain.

Most of the time, he always gives people an illusion that he is difficult to approach.

Just like his identity, cold and complicated.

But Jane had to tell herself that Snape's indifference and ruthlessness were the result of his years of blood and killing, suffering and pain. He is still a child now, so he must have retained his innocence , must be a completely different person from the Snape she fell in love with 30 years later.At that time, it was inevitable for him to fall in love with someone.Nor had she ever entertained the idea that she was Snape's first love.Maybe she was naive about Snape's love life when she was not imprisoned by Voldemort in Malfoy Manor; or maybe she was able to hypnotize herself before she experienced that captivity.But after experiencing everything in Malfoy Manor, Voldemort violently lifted all the fig leafs with his big pale and ruthless hands, and told her coldly that it was impossible for Snape to remain in the middle of the Death Eaters. The attitude of writing on the wall.So from then on, she was also mentally prepared for what kind of women would appear in Snape's previous emotional life - not to mention, the little girl in front of her was obviously his childhood playmate.Judging from the fact that he was alone with himself now, maybe something happened later, and he and this little girl parted ways.

They have nothing to do with each other.Jane comforted herself from the bottom of her heart, trying her best not to be overwhelmed by the constant sourness in her heart, and to treat this matter with a completely rational thinking.

"How are things at your house?" Lily asked.

Snape frowned slightly: "It's okay."

"They stopped arguing?"

"Oh, still," said Snape, picking up a handful of leaves and tearing them up, obviously not realizing what he was doing, "but it won't be long, I'm leaving. "

"Your father doesn't like magic?"

"He doesn't really like anything," Snape said.

"Severus?"

Hearing her call his name, a smile flickered across Snape's mouth: "Huh?"

"Tell me about the dementors again."

"What are you asking about them?"

"If I use magic outside of school—"

"Won't hand you over to the dementors for that! Dementors are for people who do real bad things. They guard the wizarding prison - Azkaban. You won't go into Azkaban, you too--"

He blushed again and tore more leaves.Just at this moment, there was a rustling sound behind Jane.She turned around and saw that Lily's older sister, Petunia, was lying behind a tree, obviously she lost her footing and fell down.

"Petunia!" Lily said, surprise and welcome in her voice, but Snape jumped up.

"Who's peeking now?" Snape yelled. "What do you want?"

When Penny was found, she panicked and could hardly breathe.Jane saw that she was racking her brains to say something hurtful.

"Tell me what you're wearing?" Petunia stood up from the ground, pointing to Snape's chest and said, "Your mother's clothes?"

With a "click", a branch above Petunia's head suddenly fell down.Lily screamed, and the branch hit Petunia on the shoulder.She staggered back a few steps and began to cry.

"Petunia!" Lily screamed.

But Penny ran away.

Lily got angry at Snape: "Did you do it?"

"No." Snape looked both dissatisfied and frightened.

"It's you!" Lily stepped back from him, "It's you! You hurt her!"

"NO, I have not!"

Lily, however, did not believe his lie.She gave him one last furious look before running out of the grove after her sister, Snape looking distressed and confused...

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