When Snape returned to Hogwarts, he had already developed a high fever, and he collapsed on the bed and pulled the covers tightly, but he couldn't stop shivering from the cold.Under the high temperature, Snape felt as if he was hallucinating, he saw many people... father, mother, Lily, Voldemort, Lucius, and those who died at his hands, they were all standing by the bed, staring at each other Looking at himself, pressing in little by little... Snape was very frightened, he wanted to retreat, but there was no way to retreat, and he felt that he had reached the edge of a cliff.

"Sev! Sev!" An urgent call seemed to come from the horizon.

"My God! You're burning hot!"

"Ja...James..." Snape instinctively stretched out his hand, and then felt the dry and warm touch spread from his fingertips.

"I'm here, I'm here." James took off the cloak of invisibility, rushed over to hug the trembling man tightly, and kissed and kissed the man's burning forehead painfully.Deep desperation came from Snape's restless face, and the corners of his closed eyes were abnormally red.

James is extremely regretful now, so regretful that he wants to kill himself!He shouldn't have put Snape in danger!Why did he say yes to Snape!Even, even if Snape didn't want to be a spy, there must be a way, why would he allow Snape to go with that lunatic Voldemort!

"The Woods are dead..." Snape said weakly.

What? James didn't understand why Snape suddenly mentioned the Wood family who had just been exterminated, and then his face darkened as if he had realized something.

"I killed it, James, I killed it..." Snape was in a daze. Normally, he would never say such a thing, even James...or maybe, especially James ...Will you be rejected? An indescribable terror rose within Snape.He knew that Lucius had concealed it perfectly, and he could also conceal it perfectly, but if he didn't tell the truth, he would go crazy, like Voldemort, become a madman!

James paused, then instinctively tightened his arms. The story of the Wood family has spread in Gryffindor... Now the situation seems to have entered the most intense stage, the war has shifted from the secret to the public, and the relationship between Gryffindor and Slytherin has entered an unprecedented state of hostility. He wants to sneak in Look at Snape, only with the invisibility cloak...

"Sev, in war, there will always be sacrifices..." James didn't know how to describe his feelings, he was not cold-blooded, but the Wood family was just strangers to him, while Snape was the most important thing to him people.He couldn't speak for the Wood family, because they were indeed dead, at Snape's hands... and he couldn't speak for Gryffindor, because he knew how angry Sirius and the others were about it!He, can only represent himself...as James Potter, as Harry Potter...

"No matter what others say, Sev, I believe you!" James was so firm, if even he misunderstood the professor, then who else could understand the professor's pain and tolerance?

"Sev, don't always forget what I said, I'm on your side... always will be."

Snape heard this passage in a daze, and thought he was dreaming, what a rare dream!There was no Wood family, no death and slaughter, no suspicion from Voldemort, no bitterness from Lucius, just James.As if back in the past, the two of them were sitting in the big library of Potter's house, the sun was streaming down through the huge glass, and when they looked up, the man was sitting opposite him, smiling at each other... Those were the happiest days of his life ...Maybe it was because he had such a short-lived happiness, so he could continue walking in the dark.

James rummaged through Snape's medicine cabinet, looking for potions to cure his fever. Snape's temperature was estimated to be over forty degrees!What the hell happened?How could Snape, who was always in good health, suddenly become so seriously ill?Snape hurried to Voldemort's place today, and he didn't come back until dawn, what the hell happened! What the hell did that bloody fellow Voldemort do to Snape!

"Sev, get up and drink the medicine." James tried to help Snape up, but the latter didn't respond at all, probably completely passed out from the burn.

James gritted his teeth, poured the medicine into his own mouth, and kissed Snape's lips.Although the trick is a bit vulgar, it is still very useful at critical times!The bitter taste of the potion disappeared the moment James pried open Snape's lips and teeth, and James touched the unresponsive tongue, and his head exploded with a buzz. James knew intellectually that he shouldn't take advantage of others, but emotionally he couldn't help but suck on Snape's lips.Rolling up the hot tongue, rubbing the lips back and forth nostalgia. James wasn't an inexperienced idiot, in fact, he'd tried anything more than that.But no one can give him such a feeling. The shock at this moment cannot be described in words. In addition to desire and pleasure, there is also some kind of warmth that emanates from the heart, which makes James completely addicted to it, and it is difficult to recover for a long time .

"Sev..." James lay beside Snape, holding the man tightly and panting heavily.His body is already 16 years old, but his mind is 25 years old. No matter what, he is an impulsive age. His lover is pregnant but he can't do anything. It's really torture!But what should he do, if he could? The first time James had thought about this question so seriously, overwhelmed the professor?With the professor's proud self-esteem, I will definitely be killed by him... Sigh... So the one who loves first is always the one who loses first.

Snape didn't know that he was being missed, he just felt surrounded by the familiar warmth, extraordinarily at ease, as if all the hustle and bustle had ceased to exist, and the world had finally calmed down.

"Isn't this Severus?" In the dark corridor, with fire lights flickering on both sides of the wall, Borg and Snape came face to face, both of them happened to be holding potions...

"Mr. Prince." Snape's voice was still rigid and respectful, without any hint of anger or anger.

"Call me Borg, 'Mr. Prince' is too distant."

Snape looked at the other side noncommittally, he didn't think Borg was sincerely trying to make love to him, after all, there was a disgust in the other side's eyes that couldn't be hidden no matter what.

"I didn't expect that we would become colleagues... I almost forgot that you were from Hogwarts Slytherin College." Borg played with his ring playfully.

"I thought you were a Gryffindor last time. You have friends like Potter by your side, so be careful. Don't sell everyone to the Order of the Phoenix if you don't pay attention..." Borg reminded maliciously.

"You worry too much, Mr. Prince," Snape said.

"And I must clarify that I, Severus Snape, have never had friends." Snape wasn't going to tell Borg much. Borg turned his head, looking at Snape's back with a sinister look.

Although Borg has become the heir appointed by the Lord to the Prince family, he feels that he has been exiled. The Lord summons him less and less, and uses his potions less and less... The reason is that this man has been following him recently. The boy next to the Lord, the boy who defeated him once, Severus Snape!Always look expressionless, as if flattered, very annoying!He had checked the origin of this person, but the clues were cut off quickly. It seemed that someone deliberately concealed his identity, and the person who concealed it for him was quite powerful.

Borg just hated Snape before. After all, Snape didn't threaten his status at that time, and Borg was also in the mood to play with Snape.But now it's different, for some reason, Lord seldom appears in front of everyone.Now if you want to see the Lord, you can only wait to be summoned, and those who are worthless can only wait to be forgotten. Borg had never considered himself unworthy, and indeed, the Lord had trusted him until Snape arrived.But that Snape ruined everything, and with Mr. Malfoy behind him...

Borg had to take aim at Snape, and if the Lord could only have one Potionist by his side, it had to be him!In fact, Borg was a very calm person, he couldn't just kill Snape casually, it would take too long to do petty tricks in front of the Lord.He could only wait slowly, the Lord was a man with a hard eye, and he didn't believe that Snape could never make a mistake.

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