[HP] look at you

After dancing with Taylor, Olivia finally left the dance floor, went to Snape and drank a glass of cocktail in one go.

"Huh, it's a little hot." She smiled.

Snape looked at Olivia, whose cheeks were flushed and her forehead was thin with sweat, which looked extraordinarily crystal clear and vivid under the candlelight, his eyes softened unconsciously.

He took out a handkerchief to her, "Take a break."

Olivia took his hand, "It's a little stuffy inside, let's go for a walk."

Naturally, Snape preferred to be alone with her than to be noisy.The two left the banquet hall full of songs and laughter, and went outside.

The night in early spring was a bit chilly, and the temperature difference between indoor and outdoor made Olivia shiver involuntarily.

She didn't like the dry feeling of the warming spell very much, and was hesitating, a warm and large coat was already draped over her shoulders.

She turned her head and smiled, "Thank you."

Snape said nothing, took her hand and walked slowly in the campus.

The two of them were speechless for a while, and the sound of the music gradually faded away, only the chirping of small insects came and went one after another.

"Just now, what did you say after dancing with Lyle?" Olivia asked casually, seemingly unintentionally.

Snape was suddenly in a good mood, but his tone was calm, "It's nothing."

"Oh."

After a short syllable, there was silence again.

However, at this moment Snape's mood could no longer remain calm.

His thoughts turned sharply, analyzing how many meanings the word "oh" contained, whether she really didn't mind or kept a small notebook in his heart, whether he should continue to tease her appetite or be honest.

After weighing the pros and cons quickly, Snape decided to be frank and lenient, and repeated the words Lyle and him said, together with the punctuation marks.

Olivia is really just chatting casually; "..." Oh, it turns out that there are really admirers.

She thought that Lyle was discussing matters related to the prefect with him through dancing.

She couldn't help but carefully looked at her lover sideways.

He has extremely soft straight black hair, which can easily stick to his face limply if he doesn't take care of it properly, but he obviously just washed it before going out, and it is fluffy on his forehead at this time, looking refreshing and neat .

His eyebrows are also pure black.With high eyebrows and deep eyes, there is always a bit of coolness when looking at people.

He has an extremely straight hooked nose, which adds a bit of sharpness to his already sharp eyebrows and eyes.The lips are very thin, and he is unsmiling. Even when he smiles, it is mostly ridicule and sneer.

His skin is cool white that cannot be tanned, even after so many years of training, there is only a slight tinge of blood on his cheeks.

All in all, his appearance is not in line with the handsome and handsome in the mainstream aesthetics, but his unique sharp and savage aura, because of his confidence in his own strength, he is extraordinarily calm and calm, coupled with his smooth lines, tall and strong figure, It perfectly neutralizes the coldness of his appearance, and makes him full of attention-getting and probing complex temperament.

He didn't know that the aura of keeping strangers away from him made people want to get closer.

People are like moths, longing to catch fire.

Snape was terrified by her observation, and studied the conversation, tone and demeanor over and over again, without finding any possible mistakes.

He asked cautiously, "What's the matter?" He didn't think she minded him dancing with someone else—if it was, he'd be delighted instead.

Olivia regained her senses, shook her head and smiled, "It's nothing." My lover has grown so well without knowing it, no wonder it will become the top 2 in popularity.

Snape: "..." Should he have said an "oh" back?

Olivia didn't know how many things he had made up in his brain in just a short moment. He looked down at his skirt, and then at Snape, who had also prepared meticulously. She always felt that it would be a waste to end tonight like this. .

"Shall we find another place to dance? Alone."

Snape met Olivia's eyes of "I know you must want to do the same", and he couldn't help but want to slap her.

"Where to? The soft ground in the woods is not suitable for your delicate high heels."

Olivia showed a provocative expression of "you think it's hard to defeat me", let go of her hand and took a few steps forward, and suddenly jumped up and floated out of thin air, the pearl white skirt swinging like a crescent moon, Then it changed into a white feather in the shimmering light.

Snape looked up at the white eagle hovering in the air, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, and he also trotted two steps, like a weightless feather, stepped into the air with the breeze, stretched out his arms and transformed into a gray eagle.

The two eagles shuttled and chased in the clouds for a while, and then flew towards a certain direction one after the other.

In less than a quarter of an hour, they flew to the seaside where the students at the foot of the mountain stayed when they entered school. Their wings brushed against the sea surface and splashed a string of water.

Olivia was the first to release the transformation, and stood on the sea as if it were a flat land, and Snape immediately returned to human form beside her.

"How is it here?" Olivia asked with a smile.

At this time, the weather is calm and the waves are calm, and the shadows of mountains in the distance overlap, like a vast dance floor surrounded by screens. The bright moon in the sky becomes a natural spotlight, hitting the boys and girls in the center of the dance floor.

Olivia returned the coat she was wearing to Snape, and adjusted the collar and cuffs for him after he put it on.

"Miss Olivia, may I have the honor to invite you to dance?" Snape leaned forward and made an invitation gesture.

"Of course." Olivia smiled, "I'm yours tonight."

The four eyes met, and there was no need to say any more cumbersome witticisms. The two naturally got close to their bodies, clasped their hands, and spun out of dance steps.

The sea water gently slaps against the shore during the ups and downs, singing soothing dance music.The sea surface where the toes stepped on rippled in circles, reflecting the starlight in the sky, bright and colorful.

There is no need for any audience and applause, they are immersed in each other's eyes, enjoying the joy brought by the communion of hearts and the fusion of souls.

The moon rises to the sky.

Olivia turned a rock by the sea into a small wooden boat, and the two of them sat on the bow deck of the boat after dancing, leaning against each other to rest.

Olivia took off her high heels, and kicked the water with her bare feet, while arranging her long hair that had been loosened by the constant spinning.

Snape took off his coat to cover her body again, and unbuttoned the somewhat restrictive waistcoat. With both hands propped on the board, he looked at her with a relaxed expression, his gaze involuntarily wandering around her bare feet.

"Hey, it seems that a string of hair beads has fallen out." Olivia noticed that the number of ornaments on her head was wrong, and waved to the sea, "The hair beads are flying."

There was no movement.

She felt a little regretful, "Maybe it sank too deeply." She quite liked the string of little pearls.

Snape thought for a moment and stood up.

Olivia supported the swaying boat, raised her head, "What's wrong?"

"I'll go find it for you."

"Eh?"

Before she could react, Snape had jumped into the sea, splashing a lot of water.

"...?" Olivia was a little confused.The string of hair beads is not particularly precious, and it is not necessary to dive into the bottom of the sea to find them.And I don't know where I fell, going down now is tantamount to asking for a sword.

She couldn't believe he could be so stupid.

After a while, Snape emerged from the sea.

Olivia observed his expression, "Found it?" If he said no, should she comfort him against her will, or mock him honestly?

"No." He really said so.

But Olivia felt that there was something wrong with his expression - although he didn't have any straightforward expression, it was purely her intuitive reaction.

The next moment, she felt that her feet submerged in the sea were being held, and then, a string of slightly cold things were wrapped around her ankles.

"Make up for one," Snape said.

Olivia lifted her right foot, and found that there was a string of anklets made of small shells hanging on it - he stared at her feet for a long time and thought about this?

The shells have not been polished and carefully arranged, but are directly connected by the transfiguration spell, so they are by no means exquisite and beautiful, but they are better than the bright colors themselves, especially lining the slender ankles with water drops, which is even more impressive. Show a natural beauty without pretentiousness.

Olivia laughed.

"Okay, Sev, you're getting better and better." She had to admit that this unexpected move was very exciting.

Looking at Snape who put his hands on the side of the ship and was about to climb onto the deck, she bent down and pressed his lips to his.

Snape paused.

Olivia moved a little away, looked at his wet face and swarthy eyes, licked her lower lip, and chuckled, "It's a bit salty."

Snape's pupils shrank slightly, and the next second, he rolled over onto the deck.

The hull tilted a bit due to the sudden increase in weight, and before Olivia could balance her body, she fell into an embrace that was instantly dry but still had some moisture left.

The fiery kiss hit her head and face.

Perhaps it was because the moonlight covering the sea was too lingering, or maybe it was because the shaking of the boat was too ambiguous, and the movements that had been restrained in the past were gradually getting out of control.

Snape's slightly cool lips moved from Olivia's face to the ear, and then slid along the tightly stretched jaw to the swan-like neck, making the non-stop panting sound even more Haste and forbearance.

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He pressed her hand, his eyes were unusually bright, but extremely deep.

"I—" He breathed urgently, his knuckles turned white with tension.

He stared closely at every subtle expression on her face, and asked in a low voice: "Is it okay?" It seemed that as long as she had a little reluctance and hesitation, she would immediately pull away.

Olivia, who had experienced his amazing self-control, did not dare to give him wrong hints, and kissed his protruding Adam's apple passionately, "I said, I'm yours tonight."

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The night is still long.

Love knows no bounds.

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