[HP] look at you

The first snow fell at Hogwarts on a Friday night.

Living in a dark cellar, Olivia went to the hall the next day to see snowflakes falling on the ceiling. When she went out, she found that the entire castle was covered tightly, looking like snow and ice in a fairy tale City.

Many students were already having fun on the snow, and the entire campus was full of screams and laughter.Filch was only allowed in if he watched every student entering the hallway and told them to wipe the slush off the soles of their shoes.

Olivia secretly abducted Loris with dried fish.She found that holding a cat in her arms was warmer than wearing any gloves and using any spells. It was like holding a soft and constant temperature hot water bottle, and it also had a very tactile fur.

Olivia and Snape ran to the greenhouse behind the castle through their good personal friendship with Professor Sprout.Few people come here, and the snow scene has not been destroyed.

Sitting in a warm greenhouse, hugging a cat, drinking black tea, reading a book listening to the purring sound of the cat, and occasionally staring blankly at the snow scene outside, this feeling is really leisurely and pleasant.

"Should we eat hot pot on a snowy day?" Olivia felt her appetite.

Snape was frowning and reading some Muggle novels that Olivia recommended him to read, saying that he could "learn" from them. Hearing what she said, he casually said, "You can call Lily and the others tonight."

Olivia saw his face full of bitterness and hatred, and couldn't help laughing: "If you don't like it, don't watch it."

"No, it's actually quite interesting too." Meeting Olivia's idle eyes, Snape coughed, "Really. I think this Heathcliff is very interesting."

Olivia glanced at the book in his hand, it was "Wuthering Heights".

"How?" she asked with interest.

"He's...a very complicated person." Snape chose his words carefully, and it was hard not to feel a little nervous from the focused gaze on the other side. "He's a bit dark, deformed, and even perverted. But he's making After a series of evil deeds, he finally seems to have repented. To say that he is a villain is not entirely true, and to say that he is a good person who was forced to do evil is not enough."

In fact, he vaguely saw his own shadow in Heathcliff. In some characters, he felt that they were very similar, but in some behaviors, he did not agree with Heathcliff's approach.

"Then what if it was you?" Olivia asked, "In that case, the one you love thinks you have a low status and marry someone else, what would you do?"

Snape thought for a long time: "I don't know." After a pause, he quickly glanced at Olivia, "I think, if it's my..." He blurted uncomfortably, "Even if If you didn't choose me, it certainly wouldn't be because of the difference in status."

Olivia, who was flattered from the side, shot him a smile and glanced at him, propped her chin and said, "Unless it is a very small number of character defects caused by genetic problems, the formation of a person's character traits can be found in childhood. .Just like painting, the initial background color and outline basically determine the general pattern and style."

Snape thought in her direction: "So, you mean that this character of Heathcliff has something to do with his wandering life before he was adopted?"

"Almost." Olivia took a sip of black tea, "I've heard a saying before—'It's pride, vanity, jealousy, and revenge that propped you up to where you are today. Your growth depends on these negative energies, rather than being born with them. goodness.’ This sentence is slightly biased, but it is true for most people. However, if you can control your negative emotions, you can use their power to grow. If you are dominated by them, That would be like Heathcliff, once degenerated into a devil."

Snape nodded thoughtfully.

"Okay, this book is too serious, change it to something lighter." Olivia handed him the book in her hand.

Snape saw that it was a collection of poems, and couldn't help but feel even more headache.

Olivia smiled: "Otherwise you want me to discuss potions and black magic with you?"

This is definitely not the right way to approach girls.Although Snape had no experience and had nothing to learn from, at least he knew that no matter who he was with, talking about topics that the other party was not interested in would definitely not lead to good results.

He opened the book honestly.

"Well, you can pick any sentence, if there is a sentence in a song that I can't continue, I will lose, if I can catch all the sentences, you will lose, how about it?" This is another way of gambling. .

Snape raised his eyebrows: "Bet?"

"Since I chose the game method, the bet is naturally up to you."

After thinking for a while, Snape said, "The loser goes outside and makes a snowman."

"can."

Snape casually turned a page and read: "The Mouth in the Hidden Mirror."

Olivia continued without pausing: "Bow to the pillar of self-esteem."

He turned a few pages back: "After we die, how will the soul wander."

"At that time, the silence of dusk hung over the sky, and the sleepy phosphorescence of the sea reflected the blurred footprints."

After selecting several passages in succession, Olivia could recite them verbatim.

Snape was not in a hurry, he suddenly felt a strange sense of peace in his heart when he heard her read those sentences slowly and softly in a soft and delicate voice.It seems that the wind and snow outside do not exist, and we are in a warm spring.

"I want to live with you."

"In some small town, share endless evenings and endless bells."

After reading these two sentences, Snape thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but continue reading: "In the hotel in this small town."

"The faint sound of an ancient clock is like time dripping gently."

"Sometimes, at dusk."

"From a room on the top floor came the sound of a flute."

"The Piper is leaning against the window, and the window is full of tulips."

"If you don't love me now, I won't care."

After whispering the last sentence, Snape looked up at Olivia, and Olivia also looked at him with a slight smile.Loris in her arms flicked her tail lightly, and let out a comfortable purring sound from her throat.

"I lost." Snape put down the book.

Olivia looked through the glass at Snape crouching in the snow and pinching snowballs, smiled down, and lightly squeezed Loris's hot, chubby paws.

"What do you think of him?"

"Meow," said Norris.

"It's snowing so much." On the way back, Olivia looked up at the transparent umbrella Snape had created with his wand. In just a short while, a layer of snow had accumulated.

"Yeah." Snape turned his head and looked at the two rows of footprints that the two walked out on the snow side by side.

The footprints when I came here have been buried under the snow.

"Do you still want to eat hot pot tonight?" He asked.

Olivia decided to give up: "Let's wait for the snow to stop." It's still a bit far to go to Hagrid.

Snape nodded silently, thinking of a question: "What are your plans for Christmas vacation?"

"I'm hesitating too." Olivia said.She kind of wants to go to a warm place to bask in the sun, and she also thinks it would be nice to soak in a hot spring in the snow. "Stay with Elton and Ivan at home before Christmas, and maybe go to Japan after Christmas."

Snape nodded again.

Olivia saw his expression and smiled secretly, but pretended not to see it.

Snape pondered for a long time, and finally said: "If you go to Japan, would you mind taking me with you?"

"Of course—" Olivia dragged her voice and smiled slyly, "I don't mind. Maybe you are willing to use the dividends at the end of the year to pay for my travel expenses this time?"

"Willing is willing." Snape felt relieved, and couldn't help complaining, "But isn't my bill at the end of the year really a deficit?" He had no idea how much she bought him with his money, But guessing the price by looking at the quantity is definitely not an easy number.

"Don't worry, at least it's enough for this vacation." Olivia looked like a profiteer.

Entering the castle, Snape put away his wand and walked inside.

"Wait a minute." Olivia grabbed him, put down Loris and asked her to go to Filch, reached out and patted his outer shoulder and arm, sweeping away the umbrella that fell because most of the umbrella was leaning towards her. There was a thin layer of snow, and the temperature difference between inside and outside made water droplets appear on the clothes.

Snape pursed his lips into a smirk.

The two continued walking.

"For Christmas, you can come to my house with Mrs. Snape." Olivia said.Anyway, there are only four living people in the two families, and together they can play a table of mahjong at least.

"Okay." Snape was a little annoyed.He should have made the invitation earlier than her.After thinking about it, he said remedially: "Before Christmas, maybe we can go shopping in London together?"

Olivia looked at him in surprise.For Snape, who was indifferent to anything but his studies, it was hard not to surprise her with such an invitation.

Snape flushed slightly.He remembered that she liked to go shopping. To please someone, it should be to say what she likes to hear and do what she likes to do.

And he found that he didn't feel embarrassed or forced to do this kind of thing that went against his usual style.If she could be happy, he thought, even going to the Gryffindor table didn't seem like a big deal.As long as it's not sitting with that Blake.

Standing at the door of the lounge, Olivia smiled and said, "Is this a date?"

"if you are willing to."

"Then I have to think about it for two days."

"No problem." Snape pulled a small object from his sleeve, "as long as it melts away."

Olivia looked at the little snowman in his hand, a snow-white mass, clumsy and cute.It was spelled, and as long as the spell didn't work, it wouldn't melt even in the sun.

Glancing at Snape's red palms, she carefully took the snowman over and smiled with a bent eye: "I think you can wait for me under Big Ben then."

Snape raised the corner of his mouth.

"If you don't go in, don't stand at the door." A cold voice sounded from behind.

The two turned their heads, and Lucius and Narcissa stood behind.

"Sorry, Prefect Malfoy." The two stepped aside.

Lucius passed among them, shouted the password, but turned his head suddenly before going in: "Professor Slughorn's party is a bit boring, but you can attend a few more times, Orpington."

"Huh?" Olivia was a little confused.

"At least I can meet more friends of similar status." After speaking, Lucius walked in without looking back.

Narcissa followed behind, distanced herself a little from Lucius, and said in a soft voice: "Actually, I think your identities are quite equal."

The stone door closed.

Olivia and Snape glanced at each other.

"Some people don't like me." Snape said with a curled lip.

"Some people don't like me too much." Olivia also felt a little baffled.

The two unanimously decided to ignore the seemingly perfectly matched couple.

The author has something to say:

Tired and exhausted, I barely slept for two days, moved six times in two years, and urgently felt the importance of having a house.

Alas, no money.

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