[HP] Can you be gentle with me

Actually Snape went.

Potions are what he is best at, and it is only natural that he has Polyjuice Potion by his side, so poor Mr. Higgins became a victim, comatose in a corner, and Snape, who looked like Higgins, was black-faced throughout the wedding banquet, Everyone who saw it was surprised. Mr. Higgins, who was puzzled by the sun and warmth on weekdays, looked particularly unhappy today. The temperature around him in this midsummer seemed to make the hair stand on end.

Snape looked coldly at the happy smile on Lily's face, and Potter's proud smile.

Potter was simply not good enough for Lily.

For a beautiful person like Lily, there is no one in the world who can match her, including myself.

He had never decided to come.

But when he came to his senses, he was already standing here. He must have been affected by some potion material to make such a brainless impulsive behavior.

Seeing that annoying group of four gathered together again from a distance, he suddenly realized that someone seemed to be missing... He had seen that scene countless times in school, the four, Lily...and her.

And now, they were standing in almost the same positions as they were at school, except that there was an inconspicuous space left, but Snape felt that the space was strangely glaring.

she didn't come?

Also, in the later years of school, they couldn't even speak, and only Lily stayed with her occasionally.

sneer.

If Lily had known that person had the Dark Mark since fifth grade, wouldn't she have approached her at all?

Should he be enthusiastic and go forward to expose this matter?

No one knows the true face of that person, they were all deceived by her, and he was deceived by her before, so now he still can't achieve his goal, but that person has got everything, and he always hinder yourself.

An idea suddenly formed in her mind──Maybe her purpose of doing this is to prevent others from stealing her honor...

It makes sense, doesn't it?There is no one who does not want to gain power, even those who speak grandly, but in their hearts they are eager to trample others under their feet like beasts.

Apparently Tahlia Watson is one such person.

"Ah, hello! Mr. Higgins!"

Potter's smiling face suddenly appeared before Snape's eyes, and it occurred to him that this might be the name of his current appearance.

"Mr. Potter..." He tried his best to speak in the kindest tone of his life, after all, the owner of this body seemed to have a good relationship with Potter.

Damn, next time I have to choose my compound potion carefully.

"It's our honor to have you here, sir." Snape barely maintained a smile that was nothing like his own and looked at Potter, which was really difficult, considering that the person in front of him was someone he would never smile at in his life Object.

"You're lucky," he said dryly. "Lily is a good girl—"

"He is." Potter nodded, then smiled brightly. "I have to thank you, sir, if it weren't for your advice, Lily would never have accepted my pursuit──"

Snape deeply regretted now that he had come to the wedding reception.

Seeing Potter looking at him gratefully, this feeling is really weird──

Especially since there was no way he would help Potter pursue Lily!

"I remembered that I still have something to do..." Snape said, he couldn't force himself to continue the pleasant chat with Potter anymore. "Then—"

"It's about adding new laws, right?" Snape cursed Potter in his heart countless times, setting a new high in the past. Is there such a person who can't judge people's faces?When he has already expressed his intention to leave, why don't you let him go? "I also think that the law must be added, sir . . . after all the man now, you know—"

Snape nodded stiffly. "So you should know that I'm busy..."

"Ah, yes – I'm very sorry," Potter said hastily. "Go ahead, thank you for taking the time to come..."

At least he could see Potter respectful to him, Snape thought happily, nodded slightly, turned around, and wanted to leave──

Suddenly feeling a wand against his waist, he froze, and Potter's voice came coldly from behind. "What did you do to Mr. Higgins?"

When did Potter become so alert? Snape was outwardly unmoved. "What are you talking about, James?" But he found it awkward to hear the word James after he called it out.

"I said." I felt the wand on my waist poking harder. "Who are you? Where's Mr. Higgins?" Potter's voice was cold, but Snape could still hear a tremor. "He... is still alive?"

"Of course I'm alive." At that moment, he also admitted generously, no longer trying to pretend. "As much as I'd like to wreak havoc at your wedding, it's not enough to kill me personally, Potter."

James only felt that the tone sounded very familiar, and then a name jumped into his mind, but it didn't make him let go of his wand. "Snape?"

"I'm not at all honored that you recognized me," Snape said coldly. "You should put down your wand first, after all—I also have an invitation."

James thought about it for a while, and although Snape was always at odds with him at school, he was right, he had an invitation, and Lily sent it.

Slowly lowered the wand.

"What did you do as Mr. Higgins?" he asked.

Snape snorted coldly. "Speaking as if you would open the door to welcome me if I came directly—"

James was said to be irrefutable, and Snape was right, if Sirius saw Snape, he would definitely kick him out of the ring, so why would he stay here until the wedding banquet was over.

Poor Mr. Higgins-

Sighed.

"Then you can do whatever you want..." He stepped back and said softly. "I don't care about you impersonating Mr. Higgins—"

Snape couldn't hide his surprise for a moment, wasn't the person in front of him still Potter?In the past, he must have yelled loudly to attract everyone's attention, and then humiliated himself severely, but now he actually said so...

No, he wasn't going to think about it any further, it wasn't his business that Potter became bearable, he just had to focus on getting the Lord's attention for now.

He nodded quickly, and then left here without looking back.

Put this matter completely behind.

Not many days later, he received a second mission──

Also led by Tahlia.

Looking at Tahlia in front of him with an extremely ruthless style, Snape felt more and more uncomfortable.Which side of this woman is facing her on a daily basis?

Why can she take it for granted that her blood does not mean anything, but when she turns her head around, she can persecute people of the same status as her without changing her face?

Lily was right.

He doesn't know Tahlia at all.

But he happened to be the one who had seen her the most.

Ironic, isn't it?

But that's enough, he doesn't want to know what she's up to, he only knows one thing - Tahlia is definitely not as kind as she used to be.

"What are you in a daze for!"

Tahlia yelled suddenly, and as soon as Snape came back to his senses, he felt a hard hit in the abdomen, and the next second, he felt his back hit the wall hard, and then he slid to the ground, his limbs twisted. become weak--

what happened?He's under a spell?

"Fool!" Tahlia yelled angrily, turning around with a spell that knocked out the man who had just used his last ounce of strength to fight back, before turning back and staring at Snape. "You should be glad he didn't use the Death Curse—"

"They can't use the Death Curse at all!" Being described as a fool by Tahlia obviously hit Snape's self-esteem hard, and he blurted out a sentence for a while, and the result of this sentence was that Tahlia stood straight in front of him, looking like He was extremely silent, but he could only sit on the ground, unable to do anything.

I don't know how long it took before Tahlia opened her mouth lightly, facing the other two who were standing awkwardly aside... they were companions, let's say. "You guys go first, I think it's necessary for me to be with him..." Snape nodded with his chin. "... Let's talk for a while."

Although they are considered temporary companions, all of them have the same goal—to gain the attention of the Dark Lord and gain the highest status, so whether they are overt or secret, their rivalry with each other has always existed, just like now.

The two obediently turned around and left, but their every move revealed a very obvious gloating.

Staring resentfully at the two leaving, Snape didn't know that the expression on Tahlia's face was no longer as cold as before.

A warm feeling suddenly spread throughout his body, and all the strength in his limbs returned instantly. Snape stood up immediately, and he couldn't get used to looking up at Tahlia.

That's right...

He lowered his head slightly and looked at the person in front of him who was tightly wrapped in a cloak... He would never allow himself to fall into the situation just now.

"Let's talk in another place." I thought Tahlia wanted to keep silent like this, but she spoke first, and then, grabbing Snape's arm, he was disapparated and appeared in a room before he could get away. It looked like a comfortable room.

Tahlia let go of Snape's grip slowly, and took off the mask. "I guess you don't need this anymore, right?" He said, dropping the mask on the ground, staring straight at Snape.

"It's really not necessary." Snape said stiffly, took off the mask too, and threw it on the ground like Tahlia. "Where is this?" he asked.

"Malfoy Manor," Tahlia replied flatly, turning her back on Snape and walking to the armchair at the side of the room.

Snape was stunned for a moment, but immediately smiled mockingly. It seemed that the woman in front of her was not very alert. It seemed that she did not have this self-awareness. She could not turn her back on anyone at any time.

"Why are you here?" He asked anyway.

"Don't tell me you don't know the answer to this question, Severus…" Tahlia sat down, looking tired, and used her wand to shape another chair across from her, pointing at it. "sit."

Snape approached slowly, and sat down. "You live here." Pointed out affirmatively.

Tahlia smiled sarcastically. "Do you think I will continue to live with my brother?"

Snape didn't speak.

Of course she wouldn't still be living at her brother's house, it's just that he never thought Tahlia would be living at Malfoy Manor.

The room fell silent again.

Snape felt that this was really the most time-wasting move, sitting here without saying anything, how many more potions did Merlin know he could research during this time?

"So you're still not giving up, are you?" Tahlia's soft voice drifted into Snape's ear.

At this moment, she realized that there was nothing she could do.

She didn't expect her to run into Snape here so soon, Voldemort already knew Snape's talent for potions, and there was no way he would give up on this talent.

And she couldn't damn well do anything, she couldn't even tell Voldemort that the man in front of her wasn't fit to be a Death Eater, that would have declared his death.

So she became the pusher instead, which was really ironic, she never thought the end result would be like this - she personally affirmed Snape's ability to Voldemort.

Personally, recommend Snape to join.