happy life?strange

In the morning, while Abraxas was dealing with affairs at the Ministry of Magic, Voldmort returned to England from the United States via the Floo network.He directly called Abraxas to his office. Voldmort was sitting in a large chair, looking very calm on the surface, as calm as the strangely peaceful and beautiful sky before the storm.

"Abu, I've read the documents for the past two days. Do you have anything else to report?" Although Voldmort looked normal, an atmosphere of anxiety and irritability surrounded him instead.He couldn't see the joy of finding Severus Snape at all.

"VOLDY, it's nothing serious." Abraxas replied cautiously.

"That's good, you go and call Rossini here. I have something for you to do." Watching Abraxas' gorgeous back disappearing outside the door, Voldmort became more and more gloomy.Yes, after such a long search, he finally found Severus, and he also used tricks to make Severus promise not to leave him again.However, Severus was still too thin, and his body was too weak, just one apparition would make him pass out, and the coldness that always existed on his body made Voldmort unable to feel his vigorous vitality, and Severus's The youthful figure that didn't grow long made Voldmort wonder whether the events of that year brought more terrible consequences.When Severus was in a coma, Voldmort used a spell to help the skinny young man examine his body, but Voldmort was completely unwilling to believe the results he got, he couldn't believe it and he didn't want to believe it.Because he couldn't face the fact that Severus' vitality was so weak that it might disappear completely in just a few decades.

The biggest reason he rushed back to England that day was that he wanted to find the best doctor to check Severus well.Of course, having Abraxas send a couple of good Squibs to approach Linda, whom Severus mentioned, could have been incidental.

In the afternoon of the second day, Rossini Zabini and Abraxas watched Voldmort and the doctors leave, and looked at each other with wry smiles.They prayed that Severus' body was fine, because the mad flame hidden in the depths of Voldmort's eyes could break through the pretended calm at any time and swallow everything, including Vodlmort's sanity.

Rossini looked at Abraxas seriously, "Have you ever thought about what would happen to VOLDY if this Snape left the world one day?"

"I can't imagine..." Abraxas replied "because, I don't know".

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The leaden gray sky was gloomy, and there was a dead silence all around. Black crows croaked and flew overhead. He stood alone in front of a grave, holding a bouquet of white flowers in his hand.The gold-plated names engraved on the black marble tombstone looked extremely blurry, all intertwined like vines, making it impossible to see clearly.He was wearing a black mourning suit, and from a distance, he saw Abraxas and Rossini looking at him worriedly.

Why are you here?Whose funeral did you attend?Why is it holding Severus' favorite flower?

His mind was blank, very numb, he shouldn't waste time in this world of the dead.Severus was still waiting for him to come home, and yes, Severus had been bedridden for days.But when he went out today, Severus seemed to be in better spirits and smiled at him.After changing his clothes, he gently kissed Severus' pale forehead lying on the bed, it was a little cold, as cold as ice.He was very worried, Severus' body had been cold for several days, and Severus had also been silent for several days, even the daily goodnight kiss, Severus was unwilling to give him.But it doesn't matter, he can take the initiative to kiss him, kiss his ice-cold lips.

Why, why did the eyes of Abraxas and Rossini make him so uncomfortable?

"Voldy, the funeral is over. You need to leave too"

"Whose funeral is this?" He was a little dissatisfied, who could make him pay so much attention?

"Voldy, this, this is the funeral of Master Severus. Have you forgotten?"

"Sev is obviously still waiting for me to go back." He frowned, it was so ridiculous.He used the unbreakable spell, and he fully understood that it was absolutely impossible for Sif, who was so soft-hearted, to leave him voluntarily.

"Voldy, Severus is dead, he died a week ago..."

died?

died?

The name on the black tombstone appeared clearly, shockingly, it hit him on the head like thunder from a drought...

Bronzing name: Severus Snape Voldmort

Severus...is dead

He is dead

he died

died……

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Voldmort woke up from the nightmare in a cold sweat. The despair and anger in the dream wished to tear the whole world apart, and the madness of wishing to let others bear all his pain was still fresh in his memory.

Recalling the cold tombstone in the dream again, recalling the cold pale forehead, Voldmort immediately used the perception spell, he finally let out a long breath, fortunately, he could feel Severus' position and feel him breath.

he is alive

that's nice

However, in the next second, Voldmort thought of the name on the hideous black tombstone, the name that was so hateful and clear: Severus Snape Voldmort

Voldmort frowned, impossible, this is definitely not a future scenario

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The "Sev" double-sided mirror lit up again.Severus was leaning on the bed reading a book in a simple big cotton pajamas. It was so hot today that even the cicadas outside were screaming listlessly. The sweltering weather made him feel even more uncomfortable. The cough that would come to visit didn't know the reason, but he didn't come to harass him.However, the cold wind and the sudden heat in the past two days made him feel weaker and weaker.Fortunately, he was on vacation and didn't need to go to school. He just wanted to lie on the bed and listen to music and read a book to spend a lazy day.

"Sev, what are you doing?" Voldmort's smiling voice came from the mirror

"I'm reading a book." Severus replied lazily, unable to raise his spirits, his whole body was as weak as melted cotton candy, but fortunately, he would feel waves of warmth from his chest from time to time easy.

"Sev" Voldmort's voice was very clear, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Severus was silent for a while, and said lightly, "It's nothing, I just don't feel energetic, just take a rest."

"Sev" Voldmort continued to call his name, as if confirming that this person's real existence was not just a dream.

"Ok?"

"Will you come to my house at night? I will come to pick you up."

"What's the matter?" Looking at the steaming heat outside, Severus hesitated, if he went out, he didn't know what kind of revenge his body would give him the next day

"I'm worried about your body, so I specially invited several doctors from England to take a look at it for you." Voldmort could not hide his worry in his voice.

"I...my body is fine." Severus frowned, wanting to reject Voldmort's proposal

"Sev, just to reassure me, okay? I'll pick you up this afternoon." Voldmort pleaded,

"...Okay." Putting down the book in his hand, Severus still couldn't bear to disappoint Viddy, but he lowered his head, so what if the doctor saw it?At that time, Grandpa Thompson also took him to many hospitals, and he didn't get any more opinions except for strengthening the care.Robert and Huxley also brought a doctor from the magic world. After the doctor checked, he shook his head. Afterwards, there were many more types of potions that Robert made.In fact, he is fully aware of his situation, maybe 20 years, maybe 30 years, he will bid farewell to this world.

Severus was actually very conflicted in his heart. On the one hand, he didn't want Viddy to know, because he didn't want him to worry.But on the other hand, facing Viddy who had cast the Unbreakable Curse and would rather die than let him go, he wanted him to know his situation.At least, when he left this world, Viddy could not be too sad, could, and had enough mental preparation.

In the evening, Severus excused himself to spend the night at a classmate's house, then got into the car parked at the door, and came to Voldmort's villa again.After drinking the potion, Severus fell into a deep sleep.

After hearing the doctor's test report, Voldmort drove them all out with a sullen face.The doctor actually told him that Severus had only a short twenty-odd years to live.

After chasing away the doctors, Voldmort returned to the bedroom. The bedroom was very quiet, as if no one was there. Voldmort panicked for a while, he walked quickly to the bed, looked at Severus who was lying on the bed in changed pajamas, sleeping soundly with a smile on his mouth, suddenly an uncontrollable chill enveloped his whole body.For more than twenty years, I can only live for another twenty years.One day, this person will become cold in front of him, just like in a dream.Does he want to watch him go to disappear step by step with his own eyes?Does he want to dream of black tombstones every day?If that's the case, it's better, it's better, Voldmort's hand is already pinching Severus's slender neck.Severus' neck was so pale and thin, as if it could be broken with any force, and his frail body was as fragile as a butterfly resting on a flower petal in spring.

Voldmort came back to himself suddenly, and his hand gently stroked Severus' neck.

Unexpectedly, the thought of destroying the person in front of him suddenly came up.Yes, Voldmort knew that the only thing he wanted was this person in front of him, but he never thought that he would care about this person so much that he would rather kill him because he couldn't bear to see him slowly walk down the road of death he.Mingming's first thought should be how to extend his life.However, thinking that one day, this person would leave him completely, even if he tried his best to keep him, Voldmort had an urge to destroy everything.Thinking of the day when I looked around in a daze, no matter how much I searched, no matter how much power and ability I had, I would never be able to find this person.So, what is the meaning of existence in the world.

But, after all, he still couldn't do it, after all, he still didn't want to hurt him.Perhaps, he could find other ways to continue this man's life.

---Without you, what is the meaning of existence in the world

--- Losing you, I would rather let the whole world be buried with you.