HP Dawn Night

Severus Snape had always been terrified of Narcissa Malfoy, a remarkable woman.Not because this woman had the audacity to lie to the Dark Lord in his presence, but because Narcissa didn't usually come to talk to him, but when she did, it was no good.

For example, one day 15 years ago.

As Severus stood comfortably in front of the cauldron stirring a pot of wonderful euphoria, a Patronus fell steadily through the wall in front of him, and it opened its mouth to speak in Narcissa's voice: "Severus Les, I need you to come and do me a small favor now, please be there in time!"

Originally, Severus didn't want to talk to Narcissa at all, but considering Lucius' glib and chattering mouth, Severus reluctantly put down the euphoria after hesitating for a moment and followed the patron saint apparating to a strange place. ——

Muggle block? ? ?

Terrible, terrible.Severus rubbed his eyes.He must be dreaming that Narcissa would come to the Muggle neighborhood!It's over, the world is in chaos, Dumbledore is about to elope with Grindelwald, the Death Eaters are about to start joining the Order of the Phoenix, the Minister of Magic is about to waltz with the Muggle Prime Minister...he's seriously thinking about running away now It's too late.

"Hi, Severus!"

When he turned his head abruptly, Narcissa was happily standing on the corner of the street waving to him, her smile concealed a conspiracy that could be seen at a glance.At the same time he noticed what appeared to be behind her was... a Muggle amusement park? ? ?

Yes, Narcissa Malfoy was standing under the street lamp in a striking olive green robe and calling out to Severus enthusiastically, behind was the bustling Muggle amusement park, and the surrounding Muggles looked at him with crazy eyes looking at her (it's not Halloween), but Narcissa didn't care.

Severus thought he must be sleepwalking, and it seemed to him that either Narcissa had some mental problems from drinking too much Felicia, or that there was an enemy across the road who had used Polyjuice Potion to hide his true identity.

"Mom, Batman!" a little Muggle boy exclaimed happily, pointing at Severus.

His mother shot Severus a wary look, and when she saw his head she picked up her son and trot away without hesitation.

Muggles without taste, black is the eternal classic.

Severus commented in his heart, brushing his hair by the way, he just often forgets to wash his hair, okay, what's the big deal, but it's the Malfoys who pay too much attention to their hair that leads to baldness!He reluctantly moved towards the other side of the road, and Narcissa approached him very friendly and held his hand: "Severus, it's great that you can come! I have a friend's daughter who wants to come to the Muggle amusement park Play, but I suddenly have something to leave now, so can you please help me take her to play for two or three hours? I promise to come back to pick her up on time. "

Only then did Severus notice that Narcissa was holding a little girl about four or five years old, she was quite cute, but Severus would rather wash his hair than help take care of the child.And Narcissa's excuse was terrible!

"I do not……"

"Thank you, Severus!"

Narcissa disapparated without hesitation, irresponsibly.

You stop!don't go!You stop!Severus roared inside, and at the same time he took a step back, intending to walk first in respect.

"Woo..." an ominous prelude.Severus stared in horror at the little girl who changed her face in a second, she rubbed her eyes skillfully and then started howling in just a second, without any words, without any buffer.

The surrounding Muggles stared at Severus with disgust.

Severus brought up his experience with Hogwarts students: "Stop, you silly boy—"

The "Whoa..." threat didn't work.

Severus had only seen this kind of shameless energy when Lucius came to ask for various potions, so he had great doubts about the identity of this little girl: "Are you Draco's long-lost son?" Sister?"

The little girl cried out of breath: "No, I don't have a father."

"..." It's so miserable.Severus wondered if her dad was some Death Eater killed by Aurors or the Order of the Phoenix: "Then who is your mother?"

No matter who is the mother of this child, hurry up and pick her up!

"I'm hungry, I want to eat." The little girl wiped her tears sobbingly.

What an answer!Just as Severus was about to start a new round of defamation, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration—oh, this kid isn't an orphan, is he?This really makes sense!The death eater's father was stabbed, and the mother either went together in distraught, or abandoned the family and daughter and ran away. The child was left to an unreliable distant relative. The kind-hearted Malfoy family next door can't help occasionally...

This story is not outrageous at all, okay?After the fall of the Dark Lord, there have been many such things. Severus has heard enough to write ten books.

Oh yo it's really miserable.Severus had been brainstorming scene after scene.As a poor little bastard with a bad childhood living environment, Severus knew how fragile a child's glass heart is, so he stopped the topic and walked into a Muggle fast food restaurant with this oil bottle reluctantly. With compassion to save the common people, he said: "Eat, eat, eat whatever you want."

Look, this is a template that moved me.

After 10 minutes, the kid on the opposite side started to gobble up a turkey sandwich, and Severus couldn't help but start to insinuate again: "Well, how old are you?" It's disgusting!

"Five years old."

If you do the math, you lost your parents when you were a one-year-old baby.Tut tut...

Severus racked his brains to ask more reservedly, and he didn't know which colleague's orphan this was. Although he was not completely a member of the Dark Lord, he could still be a little bit better when he entered Hogwarts anyway. Take care, after all, he is an excellent Death Eater with a conscience: "Where do you live?"

The little girl cast two wary glances from the edge of the sandwich.

"...It's a long way to London, isn't it?" Severus tried to smooth things over for himself.

She calmly returned her attention to the sandwich: "There's the Floo network."

Severus felt like a retard.

"Does Narcissa take you out to play often?" Severus asked in a coaxing tone he'd never use again in his life.

"Ah."

Severus chased after the victory: "How did Narcissa know your mother?"

"They're old friends."

"Yo, then I might know one too." Severus began to filter the names in his mind, "What's her name?" He couldn't remember any of Narcissa's friends who married Death Eaters. .

"I won't tell you." The little girl stuffed the turkey sandwich into her mouth in a frenzy, "I want to go to the amusement park, and you promised Aunt Narcissa to take me to play."

... The ability to change topics like this is indeed very similar to that of the Malfoy family.Severus decided to go back and check carefully whether there were any orphans in the Malfoy and Black families.

An hour later Severus slumped, lifeless, on an amusement park bench.

"I want to play it again."

Yes, they've cycled the roller coaster three times in the past hour.

"Can't you go on a merry-go-round or something? It doesn't matter if you don't use bumper cars!" Severus said through gritted teeth. Why do children have to be accompanied by adults to ride the roller coaster?The little girl climbed onto the chair and shook his sleeves, staring at him with sparkling eyes: "I still want to play."

"no!"

"Then I will tell Aunt Narcissa!"

Two hours later Severus was crouching at the exit of the roller coaster, thinking about the meaning of life.

"There are fewer people queuing now, let's play again!"

"No." Severus refused angrily, "It's been six times! The roller coaster is about to remember you!"

"One last time." The little girl knelt down opposite him, tilted her head and looked at him, "You want to play the ticket money back?"

"Are you really five?" Severus asked desperately, "Is your last name not Malfoy?"

This conversation can't go on.

Three hours later, Narcissa was late, and Severus handed the troublemaker back to Narcissa almost gratefully, then walked out of the amusement park leaning on the wall, and escaped back to his lair with the last of his strength to Apparate .

"What do you think of this uncle?" Narcissa asked tentatively.

The little girl shook her head desperately.

"what's wrong?"

"He's even scared of roller coasters." Violet licked the ice cream, "And it's an indoor roller coaster."

Narcissa vaguely felt a trace of despair.

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When Violet went to Gringotts at the beginning of this article, she compared the Gringotts trolley to a Muggle roller coaster.