[hp] That Slytherin I've seen

Tears fell on Severus' shoulder drop by drop, and soon, the black cloth was soaked, and the coolness seemed to seep from his shoulders to his bones.

Severus was a little overwhelmed, he could only hug Penelope tightly and kept calling her name, trying to comfort her in this way.

The robe that could not be pulled was loosened, and the first thing Penelope did when she regained her freedom was to push Severus away, and then throw away the robe that belonged to him, her eyes were red, Sobbing non-stop, his gray-blue eyes were astonishingly bright under the infiltration of tears.

"Stay away from me." She raised her voice, gripped her wand tightly, but took a few steps back.

Severus backed away very obediently, he had just smelled the faint smell of alcohol on Penelope, and was thinking about what kind of potion would not make a hangover wake up the next day.

Seeing Severus' actions, Penelope shed tears even more fiercely. She simply sat down on the floor, her eyes were red, and she complained viciously: "Why do you do this every time, every time? Leave without saying goodbye, why do you ignore every letter I write to you, Severus, I hate you!"

At this moment, Severus suddenly felt that his original decision was wrong.

Maybe he should stay with Penelope, he thought.

Penelope was still whispering something in her mouth, Severus slowed down and walked slowly to her side, the spell that makes people sleep is very simple, even a first year student at Hogwarts can easily use.

Looking at the girl lying in his arms, Severus reached out and wiped the tears from her face.

He picked up Penelope and put her on the bed in the bedroom. Looking at the quiet girl, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to comb the broken hair on her forehead aside.

"I'm sorry, Penelope." He leaned over and kissed the girl's lips, "I will always be with you."

After covering himself with the quilt, Severus went to the study, where his cauldron was kept.

The hangover potion was nothing to this potion master, and it took less than half an hour for the perfect potion to come out.

But the question is how to make Penelope drink it.

Severus lifted Penelope carefully, scooped up the potion with a spoon, and poured it carefully along the edge of his mouth.

After successfully filling a glass of potion, he couldn't help but kiss the corner of Penelope's lips.

Although it was abnormal to do so, he didn't know when the next meeting would be.

Maybe it's time for Voldemort to disappear completely...

Thinking of this, Severus laughed at himself. As a Death Eater, how could he not know Voldemort's ability?

Hopefully Penelope won't blame him when she learns all about it.

Severus reached out and closed his right chest, where the letter from the blood covenant and Penelope had been written to him.

Penelope moved in her sleep, a necklace slipped out from her neck, and the red gemstone looked particularly brilliant in the weak light.

Severus finally sent Penelope home.

He also saw the suspender-style bridesmaid dress hanging in Penelope's bedroom, and the more Severus looked at it, the more he felt...it seemed a bit mature for Penelope.

Slowly waving the wand in the air, until the high slit was mended, the chest moved up a few centimeters, and two tulle sleeves were added to it, Severus nodded in satisfaction, and went back to wearing In front of Nellope's bed, he said good night softly.

The next morning's alarm clock rang on time, Penelope pressed it off irritably, today she needed to go to Godric's Hollow, then tomorrow was the wedding, and James couldn't see Lily all day today.

Thinking of this, Penelope calmed down a little. She sat up and was about to stretch, but found that her dress... seemed to be a bit wrong?

"I remember no sleeves..."

Consciousness slowly came back, including the memory of last night, Penelope would think about what happened last night, and couldn't help but pat his head.

Alcohol is a really bad thing.

She picked up the wand by her pillow, which was obviously not her habit, she preferred to keep it on the bedside table.

While waving the wand, the dress slowly returned to its original appearance.

"I want you to control me!"

Penelope gave the dress a savage look.

After washing and packing up her things, Penelope came to Godric's Hollow. Because Lily's house was too far away, she temporarily rented an empty house whose owner had moved out.

After Penelope put down her things in the guest room, she realized that Penny was there, as well as Lily's mother. She just greeted her politely and started preparing for the wedding with Lily.

"Pepe, do you want to try tomorrow's dressing gown?"

"No, it's made according to my size." Penelope held her chin and replied absent-mindedly.

"James has sent out the invitation letter, and I don't seem to have anything else to do." Lily stuck out her tongue. She thought the wedding would be troublesome.

Penelope glanced at her, "Isn't it okay to be idle? How about I go find Locke and help you see what James is doing?"

When James was mentioned, Lily's face turned red instantly, and she nodded shyly.

The first thing Penelope did when she found Locke was to tell her that she had apparated to Spider's End last night and cried a lot by the way.

Locke held his forehead silently, and when he heard Penelope talk about the change of his dress, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"What on earth is Severus thinking?" Penelope stirred the coffee in the cup, frowning slightly, clearly not understanding.

Locke approached her and analyzed in a low voice: "I think, he may have something to hide, and he can't contact you for the time being."

"Has he joined the FBI, or is he an ace agent?" Penelope complained relentlessly, "Did he watch too many movies?"

"What's the FBI?" Locke asked suspiciously, wrinkling her nose, "Sounds like a restaurant."

"America's secret service organization." Penelope simply leaned on the table, "I don't want to miss him, tomorrow I will choose a handsome guy at Lily's wedding, and dance with him all night!"

"I know Godric's Hollow! What do you want?"

"The one who is gentle and patient with me, the potion is good, doesn't like to talk very much, looks more stable, and... the eyes should be black?"

"Then it might be faster for you to go directly to Severus." Locke complained mercilessly.

Penelope was wilted. She rubbed her hands on the edge of the coaster and couldn't help sighing.

Locke changed the subject again, "Maybe you will fall in love with someone at first sight tonight?"

"Hope it..."

On the second day of the wedding, Penelope changed into the dress and helped Lily hold the bouquet and ring. She was standing with Sirius, listening to James and Lily swear.

"Xiao Pei, give me a ring."

Sirius nudged her and the two of them took to the stage again.

Seeing James and Lily kissing each other, Penelope tilted her head and smiled at Sirius.

Then came the happiest part, throwing the bouquet.

Penelope liked the bouquet made of lilies and white roses very much, she pulled Laciris's sleeve and said, "Help me grab it, and if you grab it, give it to me, and I'll buy your photo album for a whole year. "

"Tsk..." Sirius shook his head, "Xiao Pei, am I that kind of person in your heart?"

He blinked, "Look at me."

When Lily turned around and threw out the bouquet, Sirius secretly cast a spell, and the bouquet fell into Penelope's arms in a graceful arc.

Holding the bouquet, she shook it happily at Lily first, then whispered to Sirius: "Didn't James say that magic is not allowed?"

Sirius rubbed her head and said with a smile: "The privilege of the best man."

Penelope smiled, buried her nose in the bouquet and took a deep breath, then handed it to Sirius, "Smell it, it's very fragrant."

"Look at how you've never seen the world." Sirius poked her on the forehead, "Next time I'll send you flowers."

"Okay!" Penelope nodded quickly, fearing that Sirius would regret it, "Don't if it doesn't smell good!"

After the wedding was the banquet, Penelope was not very hungry, she sat there poking the petals, and looked around the flower hall by the way, trying to find someone who met her standard of love at first sight.

It's a pity that many here are acquaintances.

She could only sigh depressedly, fighting against the pie on the plate.

It was the carnival for single men and women at night. James and Lily stepped onto the dance floor first, dancing to the music, and then more people joined in.

Penelope was sitting with Locke watching the excitement. Locke sent his resume to St. Mungo's Hospital a few days ago and was waiting for a reply.

"Why don't you come to the Ministry of Magic." Penelope gnawed on an apple, "I'm bored to death every day."

"I don't want to go to the Ministry of Magic." Locke curled his lips. "In that case, I would have to work with my father. It's suffocating to think about it."

"That's true." Penelope shook her head. "Actually, I would rather go to teach at Hogwarts. Unfortunately, the only thing I can offer is History of Magic."

"Think about it, what if Professor Binns retires?"

Professor Binns is a ghost, and Penelope may not be able to survive him in the next life, so she can only sigh and honestly work as an Auror in the Ministry of Magic.

And in another corner of the ball, Severus was handing something to Lupine.

"This is what I researched a few days ago, please contact me if you have any adverse reactions."

Severus scowled, his black robes a little out of place in the surroundings.

"Okay." Lupine took the box, which was their agreement in fifth grade, the two parties reconciled, but Severus wanted to help Lupine control the wolf nature of the night of the full moon.

After handing the things to Lupine, Severus was about to turn and leave when he heard him say, "Aren't you going to see Penelope?"

Severus' footsteps paused, and he looked up, just in time to see Penelope who was laughing with Locke.

"No," he said, "I promised Dumbledore."

Lupine watched Severus disappear off the dance floor and shook his head silently.

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The author has something to say:

There will be a few years in the middle!It won’t be abused for too long (mainly I want to write sweet honey). During this time, I will make up the outline. It’s too painful without an outline, although I haven’t written much according to the outline (bushi)