John Snape of HP

Chapter 43

【Snape was leaning against the wire wall, with a panicked and dazed expression, but deep in his dark eyes was detached calmness and complexity. 】

【Snape lived for Lily and died for lily's son.】

【Snape lived for Lily and died for Lily's son. 】

John closed his eyes tightly, his eyelashes fluttering slightly uneasily.Muttering in his mouth: "Lily..."

Severus, you only have Lily in your heart.

……

[The face of the man in black was reflected on the side of Gryffindor's sword. He looked at the colder lake in the night, held his wand and said in a low voice: "Call God to protect you."]

【LilyAfterallthistime——Always.】

[Is it Lily?After so long or? --forever. 】

John frowned, his expression became uncomfortable, and he continued to whisper: "... Lily."

From birth to death, you only love that one person.

... Then, what about after death?

can you see me

……

【Looking at the photo, the man who had always been stern-faced finally showed tenderness.No sarcasm, no heaviness, no hurt. ——The little black-haired boy can only smile easily when he looks at the girl beside him. 】

【Ispyforyou,asyoulie,youareindanger.AllIdidwastoprotectLily Potter'sson.Nowyoutellmetokeephiminordertokillhimlikeapig】

[I spied for you, lied for you, and put myself in danger for you.Everything I do is to protect Lily Potter's son.Now you're telling me that he was raised to be slaughtered like a pig? 】

The deep and familiar male voice is full of anger and pain, and every word is inseparable from "Lily", and his eyes will only become soft when he sees "Lily".

— Lily again.Still Lily.

John murmured uneasily and resisted, his eyes were still tightly closed, and he was deeply trapped in a nightmare.

"No... Lily, don't—"

"........."

In the dark corridor, Snape stood expressionlessly, holding a faintly fluorescent wand in one hand.

——He was so angry that he didn't open the door at night, and John curled up and slept in the corridor.It was still winter, and the howling wind was blowing in through the windows, and the cold corridor floor could absorb all the heat from people's bodies.

Snape closed his eyes and listened to the wind, unable to fall asleep, so he got up and opened the door for John, trying to call him back to bed.

But did not expect ...

The bastard curled up on the ground slept very restlessly, and still murmured a name from time to time——Lily.

Snape's face darkened.

He glared at the ball curled up on the ground again.Turning off the lights, he simply turned around and went back to sleep.

The next day, John really caught a bad cold.

Because there was still filming during the day, it was not convenient to drink refreshments, so John had to let himself speak with a strong nasal and hoarse tone.

The first to quit was Chris.

He suddenly ruffled his hair irritably, and shouted: "Stop!!"

John, dressed as Snape, turned to look at him with Maggie, dressed as Professor McGonagall.

"John! Can you... control your nasal voice?" Chris asked with difficulty, pulling his hair.

John gave him an aggrieved (?) look, and replied with his hoarse voice that was no longer pleasant in the past: "If I could control my nasal and hoarse voice, I would have become Merlin a long time ago."

Chris sighed heavily, exchanged glances with David, and announced weakly: "I'll give you a few more days off... Be sure to get well soon! Return to the crew early! Let's shoot other scenes first!"

John thought to himself that as long as he was given a few hours, whether it was nasal or voice, he would be cured immediately.

"Okay, I see." He obediently agreed.

After changing his clothes and returning to his original clothes, John returned to the room, and saw Snape reading a book quietly without raising his head.

Had yesterday's actions been so offensive to Severus that he was still angry?

——John always felt that Snape seemed calm now, but he was very angry and terrifying in his heart, which made him dare not provoke him.

Severus didn't go to the set with him this morning.Up to now, she didn't even look at him, and didn't say a word to him.Seemed to be ignoring him completely.

John thought of the dream he had last night.That was a real nightmare.

He still has lingering fears.

What is the most powerless thing?There is nothing like competing with a dead person for a place in the hearts of others.

John stood silently for a long time, looking at Snape.

Snape also held his breath, and didn't even look at him.

"Severus, how about we go somewhere?" John said calmly.

He felt extremely peaceful in his heart, as if what he said next would not tear his heart apart.

"I'm under no obligation to follow Mr. Snape around." Snape turned a page.

"Don't you want to... see Lily?"

John successfully saw the man in black robe immediately raised his eyes and looked over.

The two stared at each other for a long time.

"She's not Lily," Snape said very slowly, hard and heavy.

John raised his eyebrows and said nothing. He swung the car key on his index finger, turned around and went out.

A rare hesitation flashed across Snape's face, and then he made a decision—

He dropped the book and strode after him.