Trouble with hp love at first sight

B.43

"What's going on?" Harry caught the momentary gloomy look on Snape's face, and saw the young man folding the newspaper as usual, walking towards him with open arms and hugging him tightly .

"Go to bed and sleep for a while, I'll go to the first class, don't think too much." Snape bowed his head and kissed the top of Daniel's hair, this Potter had his whole heart.

"Another Death Eater attack?" Harry patted Snape on the back reassuringly, he didn't need to read the Daily Prophet to know what happened.But it was the first time he'd seen Severus empathize with the victim.

"Are you still hanging out with these murderers?" Harry asked sullenly.

"You don't have to think about it, Daniel, you just need to protect yourself." Snape didn't respond, and his embrace of his boy gradually deepened, "I will protect you too."

Use everything he has to make up for his mistakes.

Before Snape could leave the classroom, there was a stabbing pain in his left arm as the Dark Lord summoned his servants.

He hurried to his office, gave Daniel a stern look as he returned to the dormitory, he pursed his lips, the gloom on his face dissipated and he became expressionless again, he even used this passage as if he was facing an enemy Time's newly learned Occlumency, stepped into the fireplace.

The Death Eaters were having a carnival, and it was obvious that he, who was in Hogwarts, was much behind the others in getting the news. Lucius Malfoy gave him a secretive look after seeing his friend.His expression was serious and displeased, Snape recognized this expression, it seemed that the Malfoy master was almost reaching the limit of his patience.

Malfoy followed that lord for profit, he was naturally not a natural sadist and he was not those lunatics, he was so incompatible with this group of people who were crazy for blood.

Before Snape could reach Malfoy, the long-awaited demon suddenly appeared on his throne, so they all prostrated themselves on the ground, and the joy on that demon's face was so intense.

"Yesterday, my dear Bella brought us good news." Voldemort was smiling, with victory and indescribable conceit in his smile, and he opened his arms. "Recently, there is a rumor in the wizarding world about There are rumors that the Son of Salvation who is destined to defeat me is about to be born, but the facts prove that whether it is the child at the end of November, the end of March, or the end of July, there is only one end for the Son of Prophecy, just like those people yesterday who couldn’t see the sun today.”

The supporters of the Dark Lord were shouting wildly, celebrating this so-called victory in advance, even though they didn't even know whether they killed the prophesied child or not.

All elated with the Dark Lord's delight.

At this time, Bella instructed several low-level Death Eaters to come forward with a corpse, and she arrogantly instructed the people behind her to lift the corpse up and put it on the wooden stake that was being erected. A pregnant woman who is dying, her belly is high, her face stays with hatred and sadness at the peak moment, the eyes that have turned into cloudy vitreous are wide open. When being erected to face all of them, Snape seemed to feel that Angry accusations that could not dissipate long after death.

This corpse, whose skin had already turned blue-gray, was tied to a wooden stake, like a toy being displayed.

"Now let's see if this baby is the child of prophecy." Bella laughed as if she had gone mad.

Snape looked at this scene, so cruel, truly inhuman.Why did he stand here and watch this group of sick people so numbly, stepping forward with a butcher knife to cut open the already cold corpse like carnival.

They dug out a dead baby with its umbilical cord from the pregnant woman's belly, the amniotic fluid dried up, and the mother's blood was so coagulated that it could no longer protect the baby, and they couldn't even keep the last decency. Like the stomach of a mother goat.

Snape stood there, almost breathless, all the laughter and banter around him had nothing to do with him, and for a moment the face of the dead mother turned into his beloved Daniel.

Snape's face was gloomy, he suppressed the urge to vomit in his stomach, everything around him was so abnormal, such a scene like hell, he watched Bella conjure a sharp long With a wooden stick, the demonic woman strung up the dead baby with a maniacal laugh, and showed the unborn baby to all the lunatics like a prize.

It was like the shrill laugh of a banshee.

He didn't know how he was calmly called forward by the Dark Lord, and he lowered his head in silence. Bella's shrill voice was filtered out by him. Woz's current situation, report Dumbledore's whereabouts.

The Dark Lord was pleased with his progress.

"Why don't you give this dead baby to brew potions? I heard that the babies of ungrown wizards have great magic power and can make the elixir of youth." The vicious woman was speaking insane words again.

"That's just nonsense," Snape replied grimly.

But he saw the Dark Lord's interest in it.

His stomach sank again, and if it wasn't for Occlumency, he would have vomited it up on the spot.

What kind of sick master did he follow to have such a great interest in cannibalism?

"Okay, step back." The Dark Lord waved his hand, but Snape knew that once the lord became interested in something, he would definitely find someone to accomplish it.

There was never a shortage of gallants among the Death Eaters, and someone would make this poor child into a so-called elixir of youth and offer it to the Dark Lord.

Snape walked back indifferently among the carnival Death Eaters, everything was so out of place, hell does exist in the world, demons dress up in human skin, and then go to slaughter the world.

It's time to make a decision.

The orgy didn't last long, and when it was over Malfoy grabbed Snape hastily and invited him to his home.

Snape was going to refuse, he still needed to prepare for the afternoon class, but he could see Malfoy's anxiety, so he agreed to go.

"You haven't seen my little dragon yet, have you?" Lucius welcomed Snape into the living room. He took a bottle of Flame whiskey from the wine rack, opened it, poured two glasses, and handed Snape a glass himself. .

At this moment Mrs. Malfoy walked in holding a beautifully dressed baby boy, and Snape nodded at Narcissa.

"Oh, Severus, thank you for the potion. Xiaolong is much better after drinking it. I thought the weather in June would be so good, but I didn't expect the baby to be so delicate." Narcissa stroked the baby worriedly On her own chest, she handed her child to her husband.Together, the two teased the lively child who had recovered from his illness, and enthusiastically asked Snape to give the child a hug as well.

"Originally, I wanted you to be his godfather, but you were too busy at that time." Lucius said.

Snape learned how to hold the child under the guidance of Narcissa, and then he met those twinkling light blue eyes. The child looked like a little Lucius Malfoy, But she is more delicate and shy, just like a girl.

Snape had a stern face. Although this was the first time he had a child in his arms, he learned quickly, and Narcissa couldn't figure out where he was going wrong. You must know that she had accused Lucius several times before. She was afraid that her husband would hurt her child accidentally.

"Severus, you will definitely be a good father." Narcissa sighed, and she told a lot of embarrassing things about Lucius, a new father.

"Sissy, that's all in the past, and I won't do it again." Lucius coughed.

He took Draco from Snape's hands, put the child to sleep expertly, and let Narcissa carry him.After seeing his family leave, he took a sip from his wine glass with a gloomy expression on his face.

"The Dark Lord has changed," he began.

"Because of that prophecy." Snape also took a sip of the wine, and the acrid liquid ordered his stomach to burn, reminding him that he was alive, that he was on earth, not hell.

"Even if it wasn't that prophecy, there would be other things. This is no longer the wise man we followed at the beginning." Lucius said. The scene of all demons dancing wildly almost made him faint on the spot.

"You think it was done by a normal person just now?" he asked irritably.

"Be careful," said Snape, taking another sip of his drink.

"You know more about Bellatrix's virtues than I do. That lord dislikes morality the most, and isn't this the nature he admires after getting rid of hypocritical morals?" Lucius who is lucky is much more real.

But he won't say too much, after all, Bella is Lucius Malfoy's sister-in-law, who knows if these people are the same?

"Nature?" Lucius smiled wryly, poured himself another glass of wine, and downed it in one gulp.

Does this game still need to go on?Now that he's got his whole family up, oh, it's such a hard choice.

Snape had no time to waste any more, he exchanged some recent information about Death Eaters with Lucius and then returned to Hogwarts, he only went back to see if Daniel was obediently staying in his dormitory .

"I can't go anywhere now, wait for me to come back." He said sternly.

The moment he saw Daniel, he truly felt that he was still a person of flesh and blood, his heart was beating again, his whole body became warm, and the air that wrapped him was not completely cold.

He returned to the classroom and continued to teach the noisy platypus. After the class was over, he went to the principal's office.

"You wrote to me in the morning, which surprised me." Dumbledore looked through the glasses at the man in front of him who was expressionless and couldn't see his heart.

But he is much older than Snape, he has lived for such a long time, spent most of his time dealing with all kinds of people, and educated so many students, ah, the young Potions professor in front of him also Be his student.

He was so experienced that he could see through Snape's heart at a glance. He knew the young man's inner struggle and his determination to see death as home.

It's rare that he has someone he wants to protect--for those criminals, it's almost an outlier.

So he accepted Snape's job offer and allowed him into Hogwarts, he was always good at seeing people, and he trusted his eyes.

"I need to confess something," said Snape. "I'm sorry I was early for the interview at the Hog's Head, so I heard a prophecy."

He looked at Dumbledore frankly, "I didn't hear the whole thing, and I told the Dark Lord this vague and incomplete prophecy."

Dumbledore was not surprised by this, he nodded, took off his glasses and wiped them with a cleaning cloth.

"I know you heard it, there was no one else but you," he said. "I'm glad you came to tell me, my boy." He smiled at Snape, as if A teacher who tolerates students' mistakes.