[hp] That Slytherin I've seen

Penelope blinked obediently, with "Praise me, I'm great" written all over her face, if Severus liked Lily, then they would no longer be friends, but lovers, then she would be Severus and Lily. best friend!

This is really great!

She could still be a bridesmaid when they got married, and it would be even more fun if Severus could ask James to be his best man!

If Severus knew that Penelope had imagined that he and Lily were married, he couldn't resist giving Penelope an Avada.

He was standing right behind Penelope, and the girl was looking up at him with stars in her eyes. He suddenly felt that Penelope had said something wrong.

The gray-blue eyes are not like a killer, but more like a sapphire placed in a glass showcase, which makes one can't help but want to get closer.

He thought so, and did so.

The gray-blue eyes slowly enlarged in front of his eyes until Penelope blinked.

Severus stopped abruptly, his face bent so close to Penelope's that he could even see the fine hairs on her face.

As if trying to cover up something, Severus pursed his lips and reached out to touch Penelope's face lightly.

"You lost an eyelash on your face."

He heard himself say this, the heart was beating violently in his chest, this emotion was very strange, he had an urge to hold Penelope tightly, hold her hand, as if he could only get a breath Opportunity.

"Oh..." Penelope shrank back, she felt that Severus was a little strange, and reached out to touch her face again, could there be something on her face?Why did Severus keep staring at her.

Penelope's small movements brought Severus back to his senses, he straightened up quickly, the tips of his ears under the long black hair were hot, "It's getting dark."

Looking at the brilliant sunset in the sky, Penelope fell into deep thought.

It turns out that potions not only make people bald, but also stupid!

Annoyed at his poor excuse, Severus reached out, trying to salvage his image in Penelope's mind: "I'll pull you up."

"Oh." Penelope nodded, putting her hand on Severus's.

When they held hands, Penelope could clearly feel that his hand was a little cold, and there was a thin layer of calluses on the palm, which was probably due to the pen, and there was a small bulge on the middle finger near the index finger.

Severus pulled Penelope up easily, the girl's hand was as soft as holding a rose.

Severus felt that Penelope could always remind him of something good that he never had.

This may be her talent, but he hopes that this talent is only useful to him.

The brilliant sunset glow reflected the girl's white side face, which looked so peaceful and beautiful.

Severus suddenly wanted to stay with Penelope for a while, his lips were drawn into a line, and he was silent for a long time before speaking: "How about we sit for a while?"

Penelope: "?"

Then why did you pull me up just now!Fitness!

She couldn't help but rolled her eyes, but seeing Severus who was already sitting on the grass, she returned to the lawn, grabbed a piece of grass and shook it in her hands, and finally used it to poke Severus's hand.

"Why are you sitting? Are you in a daze?"

Penelope pouted as she shoved the tiny grass into Severus' hands and went on to harm other grass.

Severus looked into the distance, God knows what he was going to do, he just wanted to spend more time with Penelope, but now Penelope asked him what he was doing... what was he going to do with Penelope?

"Look at the sunset."

Severus spoke calmly.

"..."

Looking up at the darkening sky, Penelope finally couldn't help wondering, "Is there a time difference between the two of us?"

"During the sunset, you said that it was getting dark, but now that it is getting dark, you said to look at the sunset."

"Sev, you must have taken some potion that failed to be refined, right?"

Severus, calm on the surface, actually panicked a lot. Snape: "..."

Although he was already holding Quidditch in his heart, Severus' face was still calm, and he even turned his head and smiled at Penelope, "No."

"Then you want to ask me how to chase Lily, but you are too embarrassed to ask?"

Penelope rubbed her chin, trying to come up with a more likely answer.

"..."

Severus was a little helpless, why did Penelope always think he would like Lily?

He shook his head and denied the answer, and was about to explain, when Penelope said quietly: "Sev, you don't like Lily, why have you been friends with her for so long?"

Severus felt that he couldn't expect too much from Penelope, or he would be pissed off sooner or later!

He turned around, pulled Penelope, and made her face to face with himself: "I only like Lily as a friend. I wrote to scold James Potter because his behavior has disturbed Lily's normal life. I don't want to pursue Lily, we are just simple friends, understand?"

Penelope was stunned for a moment, and when Severus stopped, she stared at him blankly, then reached out and pressed his forehead.

There was a faint vertical line there, because Severus was always frowning.

The moment the girl's warm fingertips pressed against the center of the eyebrows, Severus panicked, and then he heard Penelope say, "It turns out that wrinkling will form if you learn potions well!"

Severus: "…"

"I'll take you back to the Hufflepuff common room." Severus said helplessly. He stood up first and reached out to Penelope.

Unexpectedly, Penelope did not play cards according to common sense. She stood up and patted the dust on her robe, and said, "I still have to go to the library to find Locke, and then ran away in a hurry."

Severus shook his head, suddenly feeling that life was a little bit difficult.

He looked at Penelope's bouncing back, and walked slowly towards the Slytherin common room.

He also needs to copy some potion formulas, and the book Malfoy gave him is very interesting, and he needs to study it.

Just as Severus was about to go back to the dormitory, a tall and thin figure blocked his way.

The man was wearing a neat suit, ironed to the extreme, a Slytherin green and silver tie that was meticulously tied, the tail was covered by a vest, and a pocket watch was pinned to his chest pocket, like a medieval nobleman.

"Prefect Malfoy."

Severus said hello, he always felt that the prefect was a little unfathomable, as if everything was under control, which made him have to play up his spirits every time he talked to Malfoy.

"I heard that you have a good relationship with two Muggles?" Lucius said slowly, his voice was as deep and mellow as a cello, and he spoke very slowly, each sound had to circle around the tip of his tongue before uttering it. .

"That's not a good habit, Sev," he said.

Severus clenched his hand hidden under his sleeve, and he almost forgot about Slytherin, the place where pure blood reigns supreme.

"This kind of talent will not make the master look at you differently." Lucius raised his chin, lowered his eyes, raised his hand, and patted Severus on the shoulder with only three fingers, "We We all look forward to the glory of the Prince family reappearing on you, but don't be like your stupid mother."

"Sorry, maybe I shouldn't describe her as stupid, but I can't think of any other suitable adjective."

The knuckle fingers rested on Severus' shoulder for a moment before being retracted by the master, "I believe you are very smart."

Lucius walked around Severus, his footsteps seemed to be deliberately measured, the soles of his shoes touched the wet floor tiles, making a dull sound...

Penelope was a little absent-minded during the Potions class of Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw.

While her Potions grades were bad enough, these glitches were enough to change her grades from a "P" to an "A".

Throwing a piece of holly leaf into the crucible, Penelope held her chin, looked at the turbulent emerald green in the crucible and asked for the potion, and suddenly asked, "Locke, you don't think that someone who can make the perfect potion very attractive?"

"Ah?" Locke was taken aback by her question. They sat across from Ravenclaw. Those people's report cards never showed "P" or "A". Could it be...

"You fell in love with a Ravenclaw?"

Locke spoke in shock, which made several people on the opposite side look up at them.

"of course not!"

Penelope hastily denied it. She waved the test tube, which was just used and hadn't had time to put it back, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Because of being overly excited, and because the test tube was too thin and slippery, it tried to pursue its own freedom when Penelope stopped Locke.

But its freedom has not been kind to Penelope.

The poor test tube, now shattered, lay at Professor Slughorn's feet.

"Miss Brown." The good-tempered potions professor said, he seemed a little helpless, "detention."

"... good professor."

It has become a habit for Penelope to stay in Potions class. She looked at the cauldron, feeling a little hopeless.

"If you go on like this, you may not be able to pass the OWL exam."

Locke patted Penelope on the shoulder sympathetically, and she suddenly thought of that Slytherin again, "But don't you have a friend who is good at potions to give you tutoring?"

"I can only rely on him."

Penelope lay on the table and sighed. She was going to be detained anyway, so she didn't work hard at all.

It's no use trying anyway.

Someone who can make the perfect potion is indeed attractive, but first of all, Professor Slughorn must be excluded.

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The author has something to say:

Quiet Mimi spoiler, I plan to skip one or two chapters in the third grade, and then the fourth, fifth and sixth grades will have a little plot, and then I may graduate directly. For a while, it was mainly about cultivating relationships, and more emphasis on friendship. In addition, I saw a clip of a professor being hacked, and I could only tear up the sweetness of the female goose and the professor.