[HP] Subversion - Destined

Another sleepless night.

In the morning, when Hogwarts was gradually returning to life, Snape's heart was empty. He didn't allow himself to think about what he had lost. Now, he was just a professor and a double agent at the same time.

In the eyes of the savior, there is no longer the old infatuation, only strangeness and a touch of alienation.Snape had expected this outcome, but the boy lacked some emotion. His green pupils still hurt his heart.For the first time, Snape was grateful for the Ministry of Magic's suspension. He could lock himself in the cellar quietly, so that the boy's every move would not affect his nerves.

Even so, he somehow remained restless, even brewing his beloved potion.After ruining another pot of potion, he had to stop, maybe a walk in the open area would relieve those knots.

Then Snape saw Harry Potter confronting Krum and his party by the Black Lake.The words and deeds of the other party insulting Lily angered Harry, and he shot the German student upside down in the air just like his father did back then.

It was obviously the most embarrassing and indignant memory he had ever experienced in his student days, but Snape was not angry. He couldn't tell what it felt like, as if all the negative emotions of the teenager were caused by him, and he watched helplessly. Harry's bright eyes were stained with haze, and he swung his sharp head at Krum without a shadow.

It wasn't until those German students fled away, that Snape came back to his senses, and quickly stepped forward to check Krum's injuries. He slowly and heavily recited the recovery spell, and if Harry fell on him The thoughtful exploration seems to be able to pierce through time and space to spy on some memories that have disappeared.

From that day on, Snape could no longer use Harry's Legilimency. As long as he pointed his wand at the boy's forehead, the despair of forgetting everything would spread. He was afraid that he couldn't help but hug the boy. Fortunately, Harry His Occlumency reached a bottleneck, so he simply changed the lecture to fighting.

With Christmas approaching, every warrior needs a dance partner, especially the cheerful and humble savior, who attracts the most attention from girls.

Snape felt that he had nowhere to escape, the whole Hogwarts was immersed in the sweet and greasy atmosphere, he hated his keen sense of hearing, he could hear the girlish feelings chattering about Harry wherever he went.He can't stay in the cellar either, looking at the familiar scene, he will always remember that more than a month ago, the boy was still in his arms, hoping that he could teach him to dance, and he seemed to be able to feel the other person's body temperature and weight; More than a month later, the boy had completely forgotten the temptation of that night, and smiled brightly at all the girls, choosing his dance partner carefully.

Only the punctual labor service every night could reassure Snape that Harry hadn't been snatched away by anyone, or lost in the babble.

No matter how long it takes, the warrior's dance partner must be decided, Harry still made a move, he invited Qiu Zhang but was rejected.Snape didn't know whether to be thankful or feel sorry for the other party's rejection. He recalled Qiu Zhang's face carefully. He didn't think it was beautiful or special. Why did Harry fall in love with her?She wasn't as knowledgeable as she was, she wasn't as strong as she was, and she was too weak to fight alongside Harry, let alone protect him.What is Qiu Zhang better than himself? —except she was a teenage girl about Harry's age.

Snape almost wanted to slap himself soberly, what happened to him?He was actually competing with his students to be jealous!He used Occlumency to clear out all absurd thoughts and found that the time for labor service had passed.how?Did the savior finally know how to skip class and date?Snape turned out the Marauder's Map, and immediately found Harry, standing in the corridor of the cellar with the little French veela Gabriel Delacour.

A wave of anger welled up in his heart, Harry Potter cut off his labor service, and even kissed me with another woman under his nose!Who on earth lent him the guts! !Snape slammed the door aggressively, just in time to see the little girl kissing the savior, and then ran shyly out of the corridor. If the protagonist inside was not Harry, this would be a very beautiful picture.Snape only felt extremely dazzling, he strode forward and pulled the savior out of those pink bubbles.

Faced with Snape's almost outrageous deductions, Harry chose to remain silent, which may be the best way to calm things down in normal times, but in Snape's view, this kind of silence today was indeed the result of the other party simply acquiescing because he was too lazy to explain to him. .He aggressively continued to sneer and sneer, until the savior was forced out of the fire: "I've kissed someone a few times, it's none of your business? So what if I have a lot of experience? Are you jealous?"

Well, he actually admitted it!Seeing Harry's guilty expression, Snape pressed him hard against the wall, only the confusion of anger from Harry behind his back and others remained, "Of course...it has nothing to do with me, I'm just curious... How do they kiss you?" For a moment, Snape just wanted to ravage his lips, to punish the mouth that used to moan only for himself, it was his own, and the thought of it touching another woman's skin ...

Somehow, the lips and tongues of the two people entangled together, as if they had returned to the madness of the past. Those fragments of lust and lust boiled with the hotter and hotter bodies, and the feeling that had been forgotten for a long time returned, a long, long time ago They used to indulge like this, but now, one buried love with his own hands, and the other lost his memory...

No!What am I doing? !Snape snapped back to his senses, he took a few steps back, and looked at the distraught Harry.what is this?He has completely forgotten about the other party, and now he still wants to ask the other party to be loyal to him?He hated his impulsiveness, and also hated the boy's charm, he didn't dare to see what kind of expression the boy would have when he realized it, and almost fled back to the cellar to shut all the panic out of the door.

The next day, before Snape could think about how to face Harry, the Daily Prophet suddenly published an article titled "The Ex-Professor Kissed the Savior, Is It Uncontrollable or He Has Something To Do?" , also attached a photo that is not very clear.He lost his mind for a moment, but quickly calmed down.who is it?No other names were found on the Marauder's Map. Could it be that Barty Jr. wanted to arrange himself after discrediting Lucius?

Snape frowned. Whether this matter was big or small, as long as the parties denied it, no one could be sure that they were the ones in the photo.But what the Dark Lord thinks is beyond his control.Due to his identity as a spy, he would only go to see his master when he was summoned, and the Dark Mark has not responded until now, does it mean that the Dark Lord is not concerned about this matter?After all, this kind of groundless gossip is really hard to win people's trust, unless Harry himself admits it.

The savior is quite smart. Facing the doubts from the Ministry of Magic, he resolutely denied the authenticity of the report, acting as if nothing really happened—just pretend that nothing happened, just pretend that the impulse that day was just a dream...

Perhaps Dumbledore was trying to avoid suspicion, or maybe he had sniffed something out of it. He canceled Harry's evening class, and after asking about the Dark Lord's movements, he stopped mentioning it.There was no evening tutoring, and the two had almost no interaction. Snape subconsciously avoided meeting Harry, and when he was upset, he spread out the Marauder's Map and silently followed each other's footsteps.

This turmoil was just an episode, and Harry Potter's admirers did not decrease because of it. In the end, the boy chose Hermione as his dance partner.Snape secretly heaved a sigh of relief, whether it was for Draco or himself, this was the best result.

Snape, who would never be able to get into the dance atmosphere, found that one eye kept falling on him - it was Harry.The other party must have noticed something, but the memory that has been forgotten cannot be recovered. As long as he doesn't tell, Harry will never know the emotions and madness that belonged to them alone.

Snape saw that Lockhart was talking with the savior, he felt a little uneasy, the keen Lucius immediately noticed his absent-mindedness, and simply led him towards the two people in the corner.

Harry closed his eyes and frowned, Snape's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but ask, "...what is he doing?" Lockhart's answer confirmed the source of the anxiety—Harry was actually Restore memory!No matter how careful he was, he never expected that the other party was still carrying lapis lazuli with him.

Snape clenched his fists and watched Harry's eyes open, filled with grief, pain and struggle. "Severus Snape." The boy's voice trembled but read every syllable clearly, the silence before the explosion.

"...Harry..." Snape didn't know what emotion and identity he should use to call the other party. From the moment he forgot all about it, he lost all qualifications.Seeing Harry's fist magnified in front of him, Snape didn't dodge it, and he didn't want to dodge it. He took the punch abruptly, and took a few steps back unsteadily. After the initial numbness, the pain invaded his nerves like despair. , The smell of blood spread in the mouth, as if his mouth was full of bitter tears from a teenager.

He watched Harry slump on the ground, vulnerable and helpless, his fists still clenched, his nails digging into his palms, resisting the urge to reach out and hug him.

The next moment the young man threw away all his fragility, his eyes gradually turned cold, "Snape, you are too selfish, selfish and cruel..." Snape stood there with a stiff expression, unable to escape and unable to move, the young man's love for him The sentencing was like a sharp knife stabbing him again and again.He didn't regret it, if Merlin gave him another chance, he would still choose to forget about it, just because Harry was the savior and he was a Death Eater.

"You are a coward at all! A coward who shirks responsibility! A coward who dare not bear any consequences!!" Gryffindor finally roared out, and the Dark Mark on Snape's left arm was aching, and he gripped tightly Living it is like reminding yourself of your identity.No, he is not a coward!Snape also wanted to yell, but seeing the cruelty of the young man, he couldn't say a word.

"From now on, we'll each do our own thing—whether you want to protect me or not has nothing to do with me." He watched as Harry withdrew the ring he had put on for him with his own hands, and held it firmly in his palm. Like the last fight before letting go, "And... I love you, and it has nothing to do with you!" The boy's hands were trembling, his white phalanges opened, and the invisible ring fell to the ground with a heartbreaking soft sound.He saw the begging in Harry's staring eyes, begging him to keep this love, but he remained silent, letting the silence lead them into despair, and everything he had done was irreparable.

As the silence lasted, Harry's expression became ashen, "...then, goodbye, Professor Snape." Finally, the boy turned around resolutely, taking away all the colors, leaving only this lonely man in the black and white world His back disappeared step by step from sight.

Snape didn't know how he got back to the cellar, and his reason, out of touch with emotion, ordered him to take back the ring.The ring radiated the body temperature of a teenager, he held it tightly, like Harry at that time, trying to lock in the last remaining bit of temperature for a lifetime, even though this temperature was viciously slowing down his heart.

The pain of the Dark Mark made his hand twitch unnaturally, Snape cruelly deprived himself of the right to think, sealed the memory in the deepest corner, and allowed the wound to expand and fester.He wasn't even allowed to feel sorry for the hopeless relationship - the Dark Lord had finally summoned him.

As if he had confirmed the relationship between Snape and Harry, the meeting of the Dark Lord was a heartbreaker, he didn't listen to the explanation, and he didn't care about Lucius' cryptic change of subject.Bella carried out the order of the Dark Lord gloatingly, fueling the anger of the Dark Lord, a Cruciatus, and then a Cruciatus, and then he saw Harry who was tied up naked—no, that It wasn't Harry, that pure fear, dazed look would not appear on Harry facing the enemy.

"Don't you like your Gryffindor golden boy?" The Dark Lord, even though he is not human, and even has to rely on other people to move, is still creepy and frightening, "Come on, let's see, how do you do it?" He screamed and fucked him to orgasm, Lucius." After receiving the order, Lucius squeezed Snape's jaw expressionlessly, and there was some unbearable flash in his eyes, but he had to obey the Dark Lord According to the order, he took out a bottle of potion and poured it into the mouth of the potion master.

Snape immediately felt hot all over his body. He looked up at the Dark Lord's blood-red, unwavering eyes, and knew that he had to do as he wanted.He tremblingly grasped the teenager who looked exactly like Harry, even the lightning scar was clearly visible, this is Polyjuice Potion, he told himself, but his hand softened involuntarily, despite the torture Make him very painful.

The young man below was crying hoarse and struggled weakly, unable to feel the silent tenderness of the other party. When Snape climaxed, a green light took his life, and he was passively enduring the endless pain until he was about to die. pain.

The Dark Lord wasn't satisfied, he poured enough potion for Snape to last all night, followed by the second boy, the third boy, naked, Harry's body, Harry's eyes, ha Lee's face.The Dark Lord asked him to stare at the other's face while fucking the boy. For two nights in a row, Snape was summoned in the middle of the night, drugged, raped, orgasmed, tortured... Finally, he returned to the cellar.

On the third night, the effect of the medicine almost broke Snape's sanity, he was numb, and his body followed the desire to repeat those brutal actions.At first, he could still firmly remember that this was just Polyjuice Potion, but in the end, the twisted, struggling, hideous face overlapped with Harry—his Harry was brutally exposed to the enemy, his Harry Crying and begging him to stop, his Harry went to hell... no... no!It's not his Harry! !

"Avada Kedavra!" Finally, Snape couldn't help but pulled out his wand and killed the boy who was about to cry under him.Such a rebellious act enraged the Dark Lord, Cruciatus concentrated his body one by one, but the pain was not a tenth of the pain in his soul, his Harry... his Harry...