[HP] Started by accident
Chapter 36
His face turned pale because of the scene before him, standing in the dark, Snape clenched his fists, he didn't even feel his nails piercing his palm, he saw and heard something, the savior was actually talking to the man on the door Medusa speaks!In some language exactly as he remembered it!That erratic, creepy voice came from a pure Gryffindor!
Taking a deep breath, the sudden feeling of being so tense that his body felt a little light faded away. Snape gritted his teeth. At this moment, he was completely sure of what his friend said. The so-called special ability of the savior turned out to be the heir of Slytherin. Can master the snake language!Same ability as that demon!
There must be something wrong!Let go of his hand, Snape slowly stepped out of the shadows, and walked up to the Savior who was punished by him for some reason to serve in the cellar, looking at the pair of hands that panicked instantly because they saw him coming. , disgust, and more confusion green eyes, condescending, staring down at the name Harry.Potter's teenage face, the undisguised detachment in his voice.
"Mr. Potter, it seems that the great savior seems to have mastered some amazing abilities! Come in!"
Sitting on the sofa, he looked at Harry standing there awkwardly in front of him.Potter, squinting his eyes, it wasn't until the boy began to hold the hem of the robe tightly that Snape spoke slowly to confirm.
"Mr. Potter, may I ask, has your ability been known and publicized by your admirers?"
The young man raised his head abruptly, and looked at Snape angrily. After only a moment, he recovered his composure very well, and spoke unwillingly, with a stiff voice.
"No! They're my friends...nobody knows!"
Heaving a sigh of relief secretly, Snape got up, walked to the bookshelf beside him, took out a book and went back to the Savior, and threw that not-so-light book into the young man's hastily opened arms.
"It seems that you have not remembered due courtesy, Mr. Potter! To me, you should be called Professor! When answering my question, now, turn to page 56 and read!"
Gritting his teeth, the savior forcefully opened the book titled 'Wizard Chronicles' to the page designated by Snape, and began to read angrily, but stopped after reading a few sentences, his face turned pale, and he stared straight at the book. The black writing on the book, and even forgot to close his mouth.
"Salazar Slytherin, one of the founders of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the founder and master of Slytherin House, has the ability to communicate with snakes... and has the same ability to use snakes The Whisperer, known as the Heir of Slytherin, the only known one, is the Dark Lord..."...
Looking up suddenly, looking at the expressionless Snape, the savior seemed to be frightened, stammering, trying to express his panic and disbelief.
"No! Impossible! I am not a Slytherin...heir! I am not the Dark Lord!"
For Harry.Potter frowned when he spit out someone's name, Snape directly pulled the book out of the Savior's hand, smoothing the poor page that was crumpled by the Savior's too much effort.
"...With your IQ and ability, Mr. Potter, you are obviously not! Then, keep your mouth shut! To anyone! I believe I don't need to remind you of this again!"
Nervous, as if he had no idea at all, the savior suddenly said something, and then bit his lips because of his thoughtless words, and looked at Snape with an unpredictable expression in annoyance.
"Can't Professor Dumbledore say that too?"
After staring at those dodging green eyes for a while, Snape was surprised to find that he didn't feel anything. He turned his head and walked towards the bookshelf.
"If you think it necessary, I have no objection, Mr. Potter, and now, in the corner, clean out all the cauldrons! No magic!"
Dazed for a moment, the savior watched as Snape sat back at his desk and began to correct the papers. After a few seconds, he walked slowly to the corner, rolled up his sleeves, and started his labor service...
After confirming that a certain little troll who finally calmed down had indeed returned to the lion's den, Snape returned home through the fireplace. After seeing Jack who was playing with the children, he felt a bit of relief in his stuffy chest. Accepting the kiss on the cheek from Jack who came up to him, he sighed softly, smelling the familiar breath.
Pulling Snape to the sofa and sitting down, he stuffed his son who was looking around curiously with open eyes into his arms. Jack hugged his daughter, teasing the little hand holding his fingers, watching his lover feel a little tired With a dignified look, he stretched out his hand, touched the person's cheek, and frowned slightly.
"What's the matter? Sev, what's the matter?"
Letting Jack's fingers caress his cheek, Snape reached for the bottle on the table, tested the temperature, and stuffed it into the grinning little fellow's mouth.
"No, just confirmed some things..."
Knowing that it was related to what Lucius said, Jack didn't ask any more questions. Even though Snape told him that he still didn't know anything about this world that he had only been in contact with for a few days, he shrugged and took a small amount of money. Dobby the Elf stuffed the baby bottle he had prepared into his daughter's mouth, waiting patiently for the little one to eat and drink.
Carrying the contented sleeping children back to the bedroom and putting them on the small bed with railings, Jack hugged Snape's waist from behind and gently bit his earlobe.
"Well, honey, take a shower?"
Somewhat unsteady, Snape grabbed Jack's hand that easily penetrated into his robe, the naughty fingers drawing between his chest and abdomen, made him curl up slightly uncontrollably, and sprayed in his ear With his mouth in his earlobe, he spit out vague words that seemed to contain some kind of hint, which made his mind unable to think of anything other than a drowsy blur.
Almost fleeing, Snape tried his best not to be so flustered, standing under the shower, a little dizzy from the heat, thinking of Jack's "work" The performance brought out by one movement is less gentle and more aggressive, or in other words, some 'instincts' have been restored. This kind of Jack, especially when he has a sense of hunting like a beast When approaching him, every time, it made his hairs stand on end.
It wasn't fear, nor anything else, but a trembling that was close to excitement. The result of those approaching was that he finally fell asleep with traces all over his body and the exhaustion after extreme pleasure, but there was one thing that was undeniable , he didn't reject it, he was even positive, he accepted it, and enjoyed everything that Jack brought him...
Checking the sleeping babies again, the corners of his mouth curled up in satisfaction, and Jack walked slowly towards the bathroom. It seemed that his lover, who had been in there for too long, opened it quietly and did not lock it. Through the white mist, he saw the body that aroused his endless desire, licked his lips, seemed to see the ultimate pleasure, and waved to him in front of him.
After closing the door with his backhand, a slight 'click' sound seemed to attract Snape's attention. Jack quickly took off the restraints on his body, approached the nervous person, and his fingers flowed down the pale but beautiful body Staring at the blush brought out by the heat on the lover's cheeks, looking at the slightly curled lips, when he opened his mouth, he found that his voice had become so hoarse.
"Heh... dear, it seems that you can't complete the task of 'bathing' well by yourself, so do you need help?"
Snape looked at Jack's blurred eyes in the water vapor, suddenly felt a little thirsty, squinted his eyes, hesitantly grabbed Jack's protruding paw, and after he squeezed into the not very spacious shower, Raising his head slightly, he endured the gentle bite on his neck.
"...well...maybe..."...
After waking up in the morning light, he moved his somewhat sore body and saw a small bruise on the inside of his arm. Snape got up in a hurry with a hot face, and then in the process of dressing, he found more traces, almost all over the place. covered his whole body, firmly buttoned the top button of his neckline, making sure that he would not be found with any marks that should not appear on him, walked downstairs, and saw a guy who had eaten and drunk last night, She was blowing kisses to him with a smile on her face.
Walking over, a little stiffly, quickly kissed the person on the cheek lightly, leaving behind the surprised man with his mouth open in a daze, turned around and picked up the child to tease, Snape swore he didn't see Jack What a shame!
After breakfast, the children were settled, and Dobby was asked to take care of everything when they left. Snape had carefully confirmed to Dobby that Lucius was indeed perfect, and bound the elf to After buying this house, their children will receive the best care and protection, which reassures him a lot.
Having prepared everything, Snape took Jack into the fireplace, held his hand, and sprinkled Floo powder. It was time to plan the next move with Lucius!
Stepping out of the fireplace and standing in the luxurious hall of Malfoy's house, which he had visited twice, Jack was sure that this way was much more comfortable than that portkey!
"Oh? Severus, I'm really surprised that you came to me without saying hello! Good morning, Jack!"
Grinning, Jack stood beside Snape, watching Lucius slowly walk up to them.
"Lucius, I thought that you had clearly expressed some kind of invitation by opening the fireplaces here and in my house!"
Jet, Snape will never be able to adapt to the aristocratic style of his friend!
"Hehe, then, Severus, are you satisfied with your new home?"
Lucius smiled indifferently, turned around and invited the two guests to sit down on the sofa, and asked the elf to bring tea.
Picking up the tea and taking a sip, Snape raised the corners of his mouth, looked at his friend who looked comfortable, and nodded meaningfully.
"Hmm, very good, Lucius, I have to say, that is a great gift, so, now, we can start discussing the special ability of the savior!"
Sitting up straight, Lucius put away his lazy look, and the smirk on his face completely disappeared.
"Are you sure? Severus! Then, Harry Potter, indeed can speak Parseltongue! Just like the Dark Lord!"
There was a momentary stiffness in his body, Snape turned his head to look at the silent Jack, and got a smile.
"Yes, Lucius, I think if that hair-raising hiss is indeed coming from the mouth of the Savior, he and the Medusa on my office door seem to be having a good chat!"
As if the tense nerves were suddenly relaxed, or was knocked down by deep exhaustion, Lucius leaned back on the sofa with a blue face.
"So, Severus, do you believe it, Harry Potter, has a part of the Dark Lord in him! It's all real! Something, will become more apparent after the Dark Lord returns! We, I will fall into those madness and pain again!"
With a deadpan face, Snape watched Lucius' fear and anger, and moved his stiff fingers.
"That's why I came to you early in the morning, Lucius, don't you want to change, then you can start, or you have already started!"
After recovering a bit, with a half-smile, Lucius looked at Jack who was quietly sitting next to Snape. He knew the performance and progress of those young wizards, and he was satisfied with it.
"Yes, Severus, I have already started. Jack's coming here is proof that, it seems, some Muggle things can provide us with more and greater help! However, things in the wizarding world, More, we still have to rely on us. Now, what we have to do is to keep an eye on the savior. If my 'memory' is correct, the ability of the savior seems to lead to a 'monster'... But now I'm not sure Because that diary has been destroyed by me!"
The changed known future was even more unpredictable, Snape bowed his head and thought for a while.
"It's useless to plan more now. I will pay attention to the savior. Besides, Lucius, I'm not sure if Dumbledore will know about the fact that the savior can speak in snake language. After all, that child trusts him, so, just Let's see if I will receive Dumbledore's invitation to talk in the afternoon, now, let's talk about another one, the one you 'saw', the one that Bellatrix asked Bellatrix to find after the Dark Lord came back!"
Nodding, Lucius agreed with Snape's analysis, and began to try hard to recall what he 'saw' about another very important item kept by the Dark Lord at Hogwarts...
Taking a deep breath, the sudden feeling of being so tense that his body felt a little light faded away. Snape gritted his teeth. At this moment, he was completely sure of what his friend said. The so-called special ability of the savior turned out to be the heir of Slytherin. Can master the snake language!Same ability as that demon!
There must be something wrong!Let go of his hand, Snape slowly stepped out of the shadows, and walked up to the Savior who was punished by him for some reason to serve in the cellar, looking at the pair of hands that panicked instantly because they saw him coming. , disgust, and more confusion green eyes, condescending, staring down at the name Harry.Potter's teenage face, the undisguised detachment in his voice.
"Mr. Potter, it seems that the great savior seems to have mastered some amazing abilities! Come in!"
Sitting on the sofa, he looked at Harry standing there awkwardly in front of him.Potter, squinting his eyes, it wasn't until the boy began to hold the hem of the robe tightly that Snape spoke slowly to confirm.
"Mr. Potter, may I ask, has your ability been known and publicized by your admirers?"
The young man raised his head abruptly, and looked at Snape angrily. After only a moment, he recovered his composure very well, and spoke unwillingly, with a stiff voice.
"No! They're my friends...nobody knows!"
Heaving a sigh of relief secretly, Snape got up, walked to the bookshelf beside him, took out a book and went back to the Savior, and threw that not-so-light book into the young man's hastily opened arms.
"It seems that you have not remembered due courtesy, Mr. Potter! To me, you should be called Professor! When answering my question, now, turn to page 56 and read!"
Gritting his teeth, the savior forcefully opened the book titled 'Wizard Chronicles' to the page designated by Snape, and began to read angrily, but stopped after reading a few sentences, his face turned pale, and he stared straight at the book. The black writing on the book, and even forgot to close his mouth.
"Salazar Slytherin, one of the founders of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, the founder and master of Slytherin House, has the ability to communicate with snakes... and has the same ability to use snakes The Whisperer, known as the Heir of Slytherin, the only known one, is the Dark Lord..."...
Looking up suddenly, looking at the expressionless Snape, the savior seemed to be frightened, stammering, trying to express his panic and disbelief.
"No! Impossible! I am not a Slytherin...heir! I am not the Dark Lord!"
For Harry.Potter frowned when he spit out someone's name, Snape directly pulled the book out of the Savior's hand, smoothing the poor page that was crumpled by the Savior's too much effort.
"...With your IQ and ability, Mr. Potter, you are obviously not! Then, keep your mouth shut! To anyone! I believe I don't need to remind you of this again!"
Nervous, as if he had no idea at all, the savior suddenly said something, and then bit his lips because of his thoughtless words, and looked at Snape with an unpredictable expression in annoyance.
"Can't Professor Dumbledore say that too?"
After staring at those dodging green eyes for a while, Snape was surprised to find that he didn't feel anything. He turned his head and walked towards the bookshelf.
"If you think it necessary, I have no objection, Mr. Potter, and now, in the corner, clean out all the cauldrons! No magic!"
Dazed for a moment, the savior watched as Snape sat back at his desk and began to correct the papers. After a few seconds, he walked slowly to the corner, rolled up his sleeves, and started his labor service...
After confirming that a certain little troll who finally calmed down had indeed returned to the lion's den, Snape returned home through the fireplace. After seeing Jack who was playing with the children, he felt a bit of relief in his stuffy chest. Accepting the kiss on the cheek from Jack who came up to him, he sighed softly, smelling the familiar breath.
Pulling Snape to the sofa and sitting down, he stuffed his son who was looking around curiously with open eyes into his arms. Jack hugged his daughter, teasing the little hand holding his fingers, watching his lover feel a little tired With a dignified look, he stretched out his hand, touched the person's cheek, and frowned slightly.
"What's the matter? Sev, what's the matter?"
Letting Jack's fingers caress his cheek, Snape reached for the bottle on the table, tested the temperature, and stuffed it into the grinning little fellow's mouth.
"No, just confirmed some things..."
Knowing that it was related to what Lucius said, Jack didn't ask any more questions. Even though Snape told him that he still didn't know anything about this world that he had only been in contact with for a few days, he shrugged and took a small amount of money. Dobby the Elf stuffed the baby bottle he had prepared into his daughter's mouth, waiting patiently for the little one to eat and drink.
Carrying the contented sleeping children back to the bedroom and putting them on the small bed with railings, Jack hugged Snape's waist from behind and gently bit his earlobe.
"Well, honey, take a shower?"
Somewhat unsteady, Snape grabbed Jack's hand that easily penetrated into his robe, the naughty fingers drawing between his chest and abdomen, made him curl up slightly uncontrollably, and sprayed in his ear With his mouth in his earlobe, he spit out vague words that seemed to contain some kind of hint, which made his mind unable to think of anything other than a drowsy blur.
Almost fleeing, Snape tried his best not to be so flustered, standing under the shower, a little dizzy from the heat, thinking of Jack's "work" The performance brought out by one movement is less gentle and more aggressive, or in other words, some 'instincts' have been restored. This kind of Jack, especially when he has a sense of hunting like a beast When approaching him, every time, it made his hairs stand on end.
It wasn't fear, nor anything else, but a trembling that was close to excitement. The result of those approaching was that he finally fell asleep with traces all over his body and the exhaustion after extreme pleasure, but there was one thing that was undeniable , he didn't reject it, he was even positive, he accepted it, and enjoyed everything that Jack brought him...
Checking the sleeping babies again, the corners of his mouth curled up in satisfaction, and Jack walked slowly towards the bathroom. It seemed that his lover, who had been in there for too long, opened it quietly and did not lock it. Through the white mist, he saw the body that aroused his endless desire, licked his lips, seemed to see the ultimate pleasure, and waved to him in front of him.
After closing the door with his backhand, a slight 'click' sound seemed to attract Snape's attention. Jack quickly took off the restraints on his body, approached the nervous person, and his fingers flowed down the pale but beautiful body Staring at the blush brought out by the heat on the lover's cheeks, looking at the slightly curled lips, when he opened his mouth, he found that his voice had become so hoarse.
"Heh... dear, it seems that you can't complete the task of 'bathing' well by yourself, so do you need help?"
Snape looked at Jack's blurred eyes in the water vapor, suddenly felt a little thirsty, squinted his eyes, hesitantly grabbed Jack's protruding paw, and after he squeezed into the not very spacious shower, Raising his head slightly, he endured the gentle bite on his neck.
"...well...maybe..."...
After waking up in the morning light, he moved his somewhat sore body and saw a small bruise on the inside of his arm. Snape got up in a hurry with a hot face, and then in the process of dressing, he found more traces, almost all over the place. covered his whole body, firmly buttoned the top button of his neckline, making sure that he would not be found with any marks that should not appear on him, walked downstairs, and saw a guy who had eaten and drunk last night, She was blowing kisses to him with a smile on her face.
Walking over, a little stiffly, quickly kissed the person on the cheek lightly, leaving behind the surprised man with his mouth open in a daze, turned around and picked up the child to tease, Snape swore he didn't see Jack What a shame!
After breakfast, the children were settled, and Dobby was asked to take care of everything when they left. Snape had carefully confirmed to Dobby that Lucius was indeed perfect, and bound the elf to After buying this house, their children will receive the best care and protection, which reassures him a lot.
Having prepared everything, Snape took Jack into the fireplace, held his hand, and sprinkled Floo powder. It was time to plan the next move with Lucius!
Stepping out of the fireplace and standing in the luxurious hall of Malfoy's house, which he had visited twice, Jack was sure that this way was much more comfortable than that portkey!
"Oh? Severus, I'm really surprised that you came to me without saying hello! Good morning, Jack!"
Grinning, Jack stood beside Snape, watching Lucius slowly walk up to them.
"Lucius, I thought that you had clearly expressed some kind of invitation by opening the fireplaces here and in my house!"
Jet, Snape will never be able to adapt to the aristocratic style of his friend!
"Hehe, then, Severus, are you satisfied with your new home?"
Lucius smiled indifferently, turned around and invited the two guests to sit down on the sofa, and asked the elf to bring tea.
Picking up the tea and taking a sip, Snape raised the corners of his mouth, looked at his friend who looked comfortable, and nodded meaningfully.
"Hmm, very good, Lucius, I have to say, that is a great gift, so, now, we can start discussing the special ability of the savior!"
Sitting up straight, Lucius put away his lazy look, and the smirk on his face completely disappeared.
"Are you sure? Severus! Then, Harry Potter, indeed can speak Parseltongue! Just like the Dark Lord!"
There was a momentary stiffness in his body, Snape turned his head to look at the silent Jack, and got a smile.
"Yes, Lucius, I think if that hair-raising hiss is indeed coming from the mouth of the Savior, he and the Medusa on my office door seem to be having a good chat!"
As if the tense nerves were suddenly relaxed, or was knocked down by deep exhaustion, Lucius leaned back on the sofa with a blue face.
"So, Severus, do you believe it, Harry Potter, has a part of the Dark Lord in him! It's all real! Something, will become more apparent after the Dark Lord returns! We, I will fall into those madness and pain again!"
With a deadpan face, Snape watched Lucius' fear and anger, and moved his stiff fingers.
"That's why I came to you early in the morning, Lucius, don't you want to change, then you can start, or you have already started!"
After recovering a bit, with a half-smile, Lucius looked at Jack who was quietly sitting next to Snape. He knew the performance and progress of those young wizards, and he was satisfied with it.
"Yes, Severus, I have already started. Jack's coming here is proof that, it seems, some Muggle things can provide us with more and greater help! However, things in the wizarding world, More, we still have to rely on us. Now, what we have to do is to keep an eye on the savior. If my 'memory' is correct, the ability of the savior seems to lead to a 'monster'... But now I'm not sure Because that diary has been destroyed by me!"
The changed known future was even more unpredictable, Snape bowed his head and thought for a while.
"It's useless to plan more now. I will pay attention to the savior. Besides, Lucius, I'm not sure if Dumbledore will know about the fact that the savior can speak in snake language. After all, that child trusts him, so, just Let's see if I will receive Dumbledore's invitation to talk in the afternoon, now, let's talk about another one, the one you 'saw', the one that Bellatrix asked Bellatrix to find after the Dark Lord came back!"
Nodding, Lucius agreed with Snape's analysis, and began to try hard to recall what he 'saw' about another very important item kept by the Dark Lord at Hogwarts...
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