happy life?strange

America, the suburbs.It was almost midnight, the surroundings were quiet, the veil of night had enveloped everything, and even the insects in the grass seemed to be tired of singing love songs and lay down in their holes to rest.However, in the bedroom on the second floor of a certain luxury villa, the two people on the big bed did not enter the Garden of Oneiroi for some reason.

"Sev, marry me." Voldmort caressed lazily the black hair of the young man lying in his arms, and made a provocative request in his thin to translucent ear.

"Hmm...no..." The young man was confused but still firmly opposed. Grandpa Thompson, who is a believer, would definitely not agree to such a horrible thing as same-sex marriage.However, perhaps due to weakness, or other reasons, the young man's voice was low and weak, more subtle than the sound produced by casually brushing over the harp.

"Why not? If you don't agree, you won't be able to sleep tonight." Voldmort's expression seemed to be satisfied as he watched his prey fall into a trap. "Of course, I am looking forward to a sleepless night."

"No...don't..." Severus was weak, and there was a natural pleading in his soft voice. He was really tired, and Voldmort was more fierce and aggressive tonight than before, as if The offended dark fury beast is as ferocious as it is declaring its territory.So Severus, who had been holding on until now, was exhausted and completely collapsed in Voldmort's arms.

"Then, promise me." Voldmort kissed the young man's black hair lightly, again and again. The young man's body has always had a faint smell. The quiet smell of the sleeping lake under the starlight always makes Voldmort's soul feel cool. comfortable.

"What?" Severus was so tired that he wanted to fall asleep immediately, but Voldmort deliberately induced the magic so that he could not rest.

"Marry me" Seeing that Severus still wanted to shake his head, Voldmort viciously slid, played, and paused on Severus' already unbearable body as if he was playing a soft serenade. "Promise me and marry me."

"You...stop. I...promise...I promise, I...anything." Severus said weakly, no, really no, his body couldn't hold it anymore.

"Agreed? Then you say it yourself, I want to listen." Voldmort still didn't want to let go of the delicious food in his arms, but increased the movements and strength of his hands. tasty. "Say, say you want to marry me."

"I, I am willing...to marry...you. Are you ready? Let...let go...me."

"Then, I will go to England to register next month. Okay?" The hand began to slide down slowly, as if a painter was painting a beautiful scene on a canvas.

"Okay...okay...I promise you everything...no...no more." His eyelids could hardly be opened, and Voldmort's bad behavior of deliberately using magic to prevent him from falling asleep made Severus almost cry.

Having achieved his goal, Voldmort finally let Severus go and let him fall into a deep sleep.Although the ferocious beast in his heart was still roaring and circling with its fangs wide open, wanting more taste, but Severus' body couldn't hold it anymore, and if he continued to indulge, it would only break the young man's body. Voldmort hugged the young man who fell into a coma again, and hugged him tighter and tighter.Over the past few years, even the daily conditioning is the great power of the soul-returning stone. Although Severus' body did not gradually weaken, it did not get any better.So, every time, Voldmort always tried his best to control his impulse, and treated the only bright color in the world as gently as possible.Try not to mind Severus' rare refusal to marry.But today, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Because, he actually saw Severus smiling at another woman. Although it was a polite and distant smile, it also made Voldmort very upset. He could completely see that woman's affection for Severus.Time seems to have been frozen on Severus' body, he still has the youthful taste of a teenager, his alienated indifference and delicate appearance give him a strange and contradictory sense of fragility, and anyone who sees him will either rise The urge to destroy, or want to care for wholeheartedly. Voldmort's negative emotions entangled his mind like a fast-growing vine, Severus was his, everything about Severus was his.He could no longer accept Severus' rejection, this young man must have his brand on him.

His hand stroked the young man's pale lips, and finally, he finally agreed to conclude a firm marriage with him. Voldmort laughed wickedly. He could order Abraxas to add certain clauses to the parchment of the marriage contract to guarantee his absolute ownership.

---Stupid Sif, I am looking forward to the moment when you sign the contract with your own hands.

A month later, Abraxas and Rossini were finally given the special treatment of being present at the ceremony after numerous requests.On this day, they finally saw Severus Snape who had been well hidden by Voldmort all these years.He was led into the Ministry of Magic by Voldmort's hand. He was dressed in a long and luxurious dark green magic robe and a large cloak of the same color, with his face hidden in the hood.The slight ripples blown by the wind made the broad robe outline the figure of the young man. To the surprise of Abraxas and Rossini, he should be a young man in his twenties, but his slender figure looked Just like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young and ignorant boy.It is clearly a body that should be full of vitality, but it seems that time has frozen at a certain point and can no longer fully bloom youth.

If they didn't know Severus' age, if they didn't fully understand Voldmort's perverted possessiveness towards him, even the two nobles would suspect that what Voldmort brought was an underage boy.Looking at the thin back, Abraxas couldn't help thinking of the tragic picture that he could no longer erase from his mind. Perhaps, the injury back then was more serious than he imagined. He exchanged worried eyes with Rossini, How could such a body accompany Voldmort through the long years of being a wizard, and how could the paranoid Voldmort endure the absolute separation that could not be reunited again.

When the office clerk saw Voldmort coming in, he was overwhelmed and excited. He quickly opened the file with trembling hands, and neatly placed the brand new snow-white quill on his right hand.His eyes fixed on the thin man hidden under the cloak, wanting to see the face of the man.Abraxas coughed lightly in the corner, before he realized it, he lowered his head and didn't dare to continue to visit.

"Severus, let's sign it." Voldmort whispered in Severus' ear.

"Really, do you really want to sign?" Severus felt very awkward, not used to the way he was dressed now, let alone marrying the person next to him, and he even had the urge to run away.Now he is very regretful that he proposed marriage a month ago because Voldmort took advantage of his sane mind, and he who was already tossed by Voldmort to the point of passing out could only agree to this request helplessly in a daze.In the end, he didn't even dare to tell his grandfather, he could only say that he was going to England to deal with the house, and then he was pulled by Voldmort on the ship bound for England.

It’s been a long time, and I haven’t returned to the UK for a long time. The impression of this country is like a faded and yellowed photo on the bottom of a box, which is blurred, but he doesn’t want to see it clearly anymore. For him, the time spent in the United States has passed far surpassed that of the UK.Britain is just a country by the ocean.

As soon as he set foot on the land of England, Voldmort took him to the Voldmort manor by car, forced him to rest for a whole day, and then made him change into this tight clothes. Severus also knew that Voldmort was there to protect That's why he acquiesced in such a strange attire.Afterwards, Voldmort dragged him to the Ministry of Magic by force.

"Could it be that you want to go back on your word, Sev?" Voldmort's tone was as gentle as ever, but Severus, who was familiar with him, had already heard the danger in it. "Or, do you still want to marry someone else?"

Voldmort is very disturbed, even if he can have this young man, even if he understands his tolerance and concessions to him, even if he is guaranteed to be by his side and will not leave, but seeing other girls with obvious purposes and smiling faces When he approached, he wished he could completely imprison the young man by his side, and never let others see him.He never wanted Severus's smile to bloom on anyone but him, not even a polite one.

"Sev, don't you want to?" The gentle tone already had the slightest hint of darkness. "Or, do you think you want to think about it again?"

Severus lowered his head and sighed slightly, without saying a word, he just stretched out his hand from the wide sleeve, and took Voldmort's big hand with strong desire to control.

When Abraxas and Rossini saw Severus's hand, with distinct joints, so thin and pale that they could clearly see the distinct veins under the skin, they were even more worried about the health of this young man.Severus' hand was too thin, too weak and too transparent. It was so transparent that he could see the bustling and lively scene of the crowd on one side, but it seemed that he could see the swaying scenery of death on the black tombstone through the palm of his hand.

"Sev, then, let's sign." With a satisfied smile that no one else had ever seen, Voldmort pulled him to the clerk without letting go.

Voldmort wrote his name on the parchment, Severus was very helpless, and did not pay attention to the contents of the long parchment, and signed. Voldmort watched intently as Severus finally signed his name on the parchment, and after following the clerk's spell, Severus saw his name turn into a gold-plated "West" on the parchment. Fleurs, Snape, Voldmort" At this time, Severus suddenly found out that according to the general theory, he was actually married to Voldmort, because he even changed his surname, looking at the parchment The name, Severus felt uncomfortable.

Seeing the gilded name of Severus tangled on the parchment, Voldmort actually thought of the content on the black marble tombstone in the nightmare, and the coldness that froze his heart when his lips touched in the dream.He suddenly felt flustered, ignored the clerks around him and Abraxas and Rossini standing in the corner, pulled down Severus' big hood, hugged the young man tightly into his arms as if confirming, and then deeply plundered the youth's lips.

In an instant, the two nobles saw the appearance of the young man, no, it should be said that it was more like being forced to freeze in the cold hard ice by a sudden blizzard. Like thin clouds covering the sky, empty and uninhabited, the faint moonlight shining on the lonely boat is clear, far away, inconspicuous, not gorgeous, if you don't pay attention, you will quietly miss it.