[HP] Illusion

Little Snape's voice was very soft. When Harry wanted to put down his sleeves, the boy suddenly grabbed his arm. The force made him feel a pain immediately.

Harry frowned slightly, probably realizing his recklessness, and Snape immediately relaxed his strength, but he still held Harry's hand, his face darkened: "It's not a scratch, right?"

Harry took a look at the large and small bruises on his arm. They didn't look particularly serious, but if it was really an abrasion, there should be no wound on his arm now. This kind of bruise cannot be completely eliminated, at least until the skin is bruised. degree.

So now it's like he dug a big hole with his own hands and jumped down, Harry sighed slightly in his heart, he just wanted little Snape not to worry so much, but this person is too sensitive, originally he really I just planned to show off for a while, who knows that this person will come forward to take a look.

"You weren't like this before." Although the time at the previous job seemed to be unstable, when he came back, he wouldn't be full of injuries. Of course, it can't be ruled out that he came back after recovering from his injuries. Little Snape slightly Squinting his eyes, he seemed to think of something, "Did you get hurt last time?"

Harry: "..."

His hesitation, little Snape of course understood the meaning of this hesitation.

Little Snape's face was getting darker and darker.

"Where else is hurt?" As he spoke, he was about to unbutton the button of the patient's gown on Harry's body.

When the boy's hand touched his neck, Harry dodged reflexively. The boy hadn't grabbed his hand at this time. He stepped towards the direction of the potion table and quickly walked to the pot of magic potion. medicine front.

Little Snape's hand stopped in mid-air, and he didn't let it go for a long time, and he didn't even turn to Harry's direction at all.

"It's just a few minor injuries," Harry pretended to look at the potion in front of him, which smelled bad and was dusty in color, "what are you doing?"

"Don't change the subject." Little Snape put down his hand slowly, "You are always like this, changing the subject can't make you avoid the problem, I didn't ask you what to do, I just want to know..." How did you get hurt? how's it going.

Although this person seems to be quite flexible in his movements, even walking like flying—for example, when this person was running away, the young man's complexion was very bad, as pale as a ghost, that's why he didn't believe that this person was just biggest cause of chafing.

"Did you leave a lot of blood?" Little Snape turned around slowly, staring intently at the apparently absent-minded young man. "Harry?"

——or should that be called, guilty conscience?

Harry picked up the stirring stick and dipped it in the potion, then moved it up to his nose and sniffed it, "It's really not as serious as you think, can I still stand up, no muscle injury, no bleeding There was some blood."

"Not a scratch?"

Harry almost rolled his eyes. He had already admitted it. Is this man going to question him?

Even caring... seems a bit too much, right?

Harry thought of this question belatedly, but boys used to be like this, now thinking about this question, isn't it too late to die?The two lived together (?) for some years, and he also saw Snape growing up, so this is not too much?

—Yes, he is used to it.

"Sorry," Harry said casually, "I lied to you just now, I just thought it wasn't a big deal, anyway"

No big deal?Little Snape was trembling faintly with his tightly clenched fists behind his back. This man was not in good health, skinny and with little flesh, and now his face was as pale as snow. On a side note, this man's injuries were probably at least ten times worse than what he's making light of.

"You know," little Snape approached Harry slowly, his voice was light and ethereal, "you always have to sleep for a long time, even if I do something while you are asleep, you won't know... ..."

Why are these words so awkward, but before Harry could figure it out, the boy's shadow approached little by little, and when the shadow touched it, Harry's heart speeded up instantly, and a sense of oppression rushed over his face.

"...Do you think you can hide it?" Little Snape had never planned to do this at first, but when he saw the young man avoiding the question so many times, he was almost blinded by angry thoughts, "You want to sleep when you come back so late Yet?"

"Is this a potion for domesticating werewolves?" Harry raised his head, looking a little dazed, as if he didn't hear what little Snape said just now, "By the way, what did you say?"

He admitted that he was a little taken aback seeing Snape's expression like this, the man's face was ugly, as if he had done something heinously wrong.

"Don't you want to sleep, Harry?" Little Snape took down the stirring rod in his hand, pulled out his own wand and cleaned out the potion in the cauldron, he was even able to grab Harry's arm - this time his The force was obviously not heavy, but it made Harry unable to struggle, "You should have just returned from the medical wing in this suit, right? You should take a shower first."

Harry: "..."

"I know what you want to do?" Little Snape looked at the flustered young man in front of him without blinking, and said coldly, "You want to drive me out, don't you?"

"I didn't—" Harry said automatically.

"So it wasn't," said little Snape with a smirk, "That's because I misunderstood you."

— It would be better not to laugh.

"I'm not seriously injured," said Harry, who had never seen such an expression on this man's face before. He was inexplicably panicked, and the feeling of not being able to control the situation was terrible. "Okay, Sev, I know you're worried about me—"

"I want to see..." Little Snape said stubbornly. "Since you don't say it seriously, otherwise it will be the same when you fall asleep." The corner of his mouth twitched, as if he was saying that you said just now that you would not drive me away.

Harry understood what he meant, and also understood that this person directly blocked his escape route.Of course he can go back on his word, after all, this is his territory, but obviously if he dares to do this, he may not know what the boy will do next.

If now he drives the person out and refuses the person's concern, then what?Harry couldn't imagine the scene.

It doesn't seem right to quarrel, he can't quarrel with this person, cold war...does that make sense?

Looking at the little Snape who was pursing his lips tightly, Harry slowly held the boy's arm, and said comfortingly: "This time the situation is really troublesome, so I bleed a lot, but roughly There is no major problem, just drink a few days of blood tonic and it will be able to make up, am I back?"

Seeing the young man showing weakness with great enthusiasm, little Snape's anger subsided slightly, and his rationality began to return a little, "You lied to me."

"I just..." Don't want to worry you so much.

In fact, he has been very used to doing this, even if there is a problem, he will try his best to cover it up. This habit is because at that time he found himself crazy about the memories Snape gave him, and he knew that no one could understand. He, therefore, has never tried to communicate with others. He doesn't need others to stop him, but he doesn't want others to think he is crazy.The craziest time for him was after he entered Hogwarts, Ron and Hermione were far away from him, so there was no way to find out about such things.

Until now, he has habitually changed the subject of things he doesn't want to say.He did it to everyone, so he did it to young Snape.

But little Snape is different. The intimacy and distance between the two are shorter than those between him and Ron and Hermione. Feeling guilty, the boy relied on him inexplicably, and he couldn't control his obsession, so the relationship between the two has come to the present step by step.

The space they lived together was so close that there was almost no distance, so it was no surprise that Snape noticed his abnormality.

——What's more, this person is already very sensitive.

"Just don't want me to worry?" Little Snape didn't let go of Harry, "Are you sure?" This situation is similar to the fact that it is obviously a serious matter, but the person concerned doesn't realize the seriousness of the matter, and keeps talking Try to convince others.

Harry really didn't want to unbutton the clothes on his body to show him that kind of wound, his intuition told him that if he did that, the consequences would be more serious, and the person would be angrier, and then...Harry said that he couldn't imagine such a scene.This person wouldn't just give him to Awada, right?

The boy has grown rapidly recently, and is even half a head taller than him. It feels oppressive to be so close, "Then what do you want?"

"let me see--"

"No." Harry shook his head, "That's not pretty."

In comparison, although his body is not good, his force value is still stronger than that of a boy.

"Because it's too serious?" Little Snape asked immediately.

"It's not that serious, it's just kind of ugly," Harry sighed. "Is that all right? I've admitted it, and I'm back safe and sound."

"Next time... will it be like this again?" There was no emotion in little Snape's voice.

"No," Harry said quickly, "this time is just an exception."

"You never know if it will be the same special case next time," said young Snape in a low voice. "Because you can't predict the future at all."

"You too." Harry led Snape all the way to the bedside, "Don't curse me, I'll be fine."

Little Snape: "..."

Is it really okay to be so strong?

"I'm a little sleepy," Harry said, "By the way, your potion is not good. In terms of medicinal effect, it is useless to werewolves, because the effects of verbena and aconite will cancel each other out." There was no later generations of Wolfsbane potion in this era, and the appearance of Wolfsbane potion should not be until after this person graduated. If he told Snape how to do it now, of course he can do it with boy's intelligence, but then, things will be beyond him. control, so he didn't even bring the real Wolfsbane potion, he only brought some weakened versions for emergency use.

Little Snape has no time to care about that now, "Don't do such dangerous things again."

Little Snape's voice was not loud, it sounded a bit restrained, but Harry could still hear it clearly.

Harry was stunned, pretending not to hear the boy's words, and said to himself, "I'm going to take a shower now, if you have to do your homework or something, do it right away. You also know that I'm injured and need a good rest."

Little Snape looked at the young man who quickly took his pajamas and walked into the bathroom, clenched his fists and then let them go. After repeating this several times, he let out a breath and sat on the bed.

Harry came out quickly, and wrapped himself tightly, looking at little Snape who was already lying on the bed, "Don't plan to take off my clothes." He warned, "Otherwise, you won't come in gone."

very good. "Even if I take it off, you don't know."

Harry yawned and slipped into bed, "I'll find out."

"Did you stop the Death Eaters from attacking Muggles last night?" Snape asked abruptly, "The Daily Prophet reported what happened last night."

Harry turned as if he didn't hear, turned his back to young Snape, and when his head touched his pillow, he had only time to say, "Good night."

Then, fell asleep.

Little Snape knew this person's habits, and after hearing this person's shallow voice, he could only stare at the ceiling and sulk.

Several times he really wanted to take off the young man's clothes desperately to see how seriously the man was injured. He knew that this man could really let him do whatever he wanted when he fell asleep, but he thought of the young man's not tough but extremely firm attitude. , Little Snape hesitated for a long time, but in the end he still didn't do that.

He turned the young man over and saw the man's unusually pale face and the bruises under his eyes. Little Snape slowly stretched out his hand, and lightly pressed on the obvious dark circles under his eyes. But it slid uncontrollably towards the young man's nose and bloodless lips.

This man is doing such a dangerous thing.

Although the Daily Prophet reported what happened last night in a vague way, but this person was injured after returning, and the tragic degree may be beyond the imagination of others.

He couldn't do anything, he could only watch the man get hurt.

Obviously this person himself knows that his health is not good, but he still wants to do such a thing.

Why?This is the last thing he can understand about youth.

Just when little Snape's finger rested on the young man's lips, he suddenly heard a knock on the door, it was the door of Harry's office.

No one should know that this person is back, and this person is already asleep, who is so blank?

It has nothing to do with him anyway.Little Snape slowly withdrew his hand, tucked the quilt over the young man, and moved closer.

In fact, he shouldn't have any potions related to werewolves, what he wants to do is how to regulate the potions of this person's body.But this person's potion level is actually not bad, and he is still like this all these years. Is it intentional or powerless?

Accompanied by such thoughts, little Snape closed his eyes and quietly fell asleep.

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