[HP]Two Snape

The so-called cooperation between the inside and the outside, the Order of the Phoenix is ​​now blocked outside Hogwarts and cannot enter.

The Death Eaters rejoiced and destroyed Hogwarts wildly. There is no doubt that Snape, who killed Dumbledore, made a great contribution and became the youngest headmaster of Hogwarts. Apart from Dumbledore, who was his rival, the Dark Lord was in a very happy mood , However, Draco failed to complete the task, only managed to bring the Death Eaters into Hogwarts, a few Cruciatus went down, Draco bit his lip and rolled on the scarlet floor, twitching, his forehead Cold sweat dripped from his face.

Lucius was distressed and was about to step forward to intercede, but Snape came out first, preventing the Dark Lord from casting the Cruciatus Curse.

"Master, since I have completed the task, please let me deal with little Malfoy."

"Oh?" The Dark Lord paused, and a chilling smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "Then, this little guy, as your reward, I will give you a slave, how about it, my... the new principal ?”

Snape was silent, but could only humbly nod in response.

"Lucius, what's your opinion?" The Dark Lord squinted at Lucius, whose face suddenly changed, "No...no...the subordinate has no objection."

"Crucio!"

Lucius fell to the ground all of a sudden, gritted his teeth, and endured the Cruciatus Curse.

"Don't question your master, Lucius, even if..." the Dark Lord turned around and walked back to his place, "not in my heart."

Lucius nodded hard.

"Okay, let's all go back! My servants, serve me loyally, and you will all get what you want."

Snape bowed his head, submitting to the Dark Lord.

After the Dark Lord left, Snape apparated back to Malfoy's study with one Malfoy in each hand. Narcissa had been waiting there and prepared the potion. Narcissa and the house elf Chacha hurriedly helped the pale father and son two.

After drinking the potion, the two finally recovered.

"Lucius, what are you still thinking about?" Snape asked with a little exasperation.

Lucius closed his eyes and endured the discomfort from the beginning of the effect of the medicine, without speaking.

Snape's angry and low voice raised the most worried question of everyone present, "Today, he can give me Draco, the heir of the Malfoy family so casually, how much weight do you think the Malfoy family still has in his eyes? Draco , Narcissa, do you, the entire Malfoy family, have to be treated like playthings that can be given away at will?"

Lucius opened his eyes, "Or for her?"

Snape froze for a moment, shook his head, and said, "And you."

Snape glanced at Draco, then looked away at Lucius.

Narcissa lowered her head to keep the tears from shedding, but the red eyes still betrayed her. Narcissa stepped forward and hugged Snape gently, "Thank you, Severus."

Lucius nodded lightly.

The Malfoy family and Snape, a friendship with interests and affection coexisting, several people who come and go closely, even friends are also family members.

It's just that Snape has never admitted this feeling, his heart has been closed tightly, and since the ray of sunshine dissipated, he has never let anyone approach his territory, but now, Narcissa thanked Merlin, Snape finally walked out of that People's desperate love, Snape is willing to accept them as family members, as well as Draco's protection, considerations and plans for them...

Snape was a little embarrassed, "Thanks, too."

How lucky he is, Slytherin's friendship is mixed with such a large proportion of interests, but he also has the care of the Malfoys...

Uh, a question popped into Snape's mind, if Lucius knew he fucked Draco...

"Okay, I'm going to rest." Snape said goodbye.

"Wait." Lucius interrupted: "Draco will move into your room from tonight, lest...he punish Draco again."

"…" Snape stopped.

"Uh, Severus, you will prepare a small bed for Draco, right?" Narcissa was a little embarrassed, the Black family is also a family of black magic, and slaves...of course she knew what they were usually used for.

"Oh, of course, or would I have to make the bed on the floor for our young master Malfoy?" Snape coughed dryly.

"Of course the godfather doesn't need it." Draco cooperated.

The two who returned to the room didn't know what to say for a while.

Snape motioned for Draco to take a shower first.Too many things happened today and they all need a good night's sleep.

Snape found a chair and turned it into a cot, and called the house-elf to bring the bedding in Draco's room. Draco changed into pajamas, and came out wiping his hair with a towel. Snape nodded, and went in with his clothes.

The atmosphere was very awkward. If the previous incident hadn't happened, the two of them wouldn't feel anything strange now, but... they were speechless for a while, and after taking a shower, the two turned off the lights and lay on the bed but couldn't fall asleep.

Snape heard Draco's whispers for a while, and after a while, he felt the side of the bed sinking, some cold hands on his waist, Snape didn't move, didn't say anything, just let Draco hold him, Sticking to it, the cold hands on his waist gradually took on his warmth, and the temperature behind him that didn't belong to him also made Snape feel warm.

However, the back shoulder of the nightgown was infected by a burst of dampness.

Snape sighed, well, his heart ached, he couldn't bear it, maybe, he was going to fall into this kid's hands.

He didn't know what this feeling was, dear?love?It's not important, now, don't think about anything, despair and grief have almost crushed the two of them, and each other is the only warmth that can be absorbed by each other, so let's get close first?

Otherwise, it's too cold.

Snape's big hand held Draco's hand, and the temperature passed between the two clasped hands. Draco received Snape's response, and seemed to have found an outlet for his emotions, and the silent crying gradually turned into a soft and suppressed one. whimper.

In front of people, Malfoy is always glamorous, how can he cry?

How could the Dark Lord enjoy the terror of his men, how could he cry?

He is the spiritual pillar of his parents now, how can he cry?

The sun is too bright during the day, and the night is a good time to cover up your fragility. Draco grabbed Snape's nightgown tightly, but Snape opened Draco's hand little by little. Draco felt a little bit of rejection, and was about to shrink When he went back, he was hugged by Snape who turned over.

"Draco, don't cry." Snape's voice was low and hoarse, but it calmed Draco's uneasy emotions. Many years ago, the same blond boy had said similar words to him.

The godfather doesn't cry, so don't cry either.

Draco bit his lip, suppressing the cry.

"For unavoidable mistakes, try to make up for it." Snape's voice came from above Draco's head, calm and calm.

No one made a mistake, but not everyone is willing to try their best to make up for it.

Dumbledore was willing, he was willing, but Voldemort hadn't realized his fault yet.

Therefore, whether you are willing to make up for it is very important.

Draco nodded vigorously with his head buried in Snape's arms, and Snape put his hands on Draco's head, comforting him and himself, doing well today, without showing any emotion, killing the old man, getting the Dark Lord He has done it, taking over Hogwarts, so why is he still sad? Snape couldn't help but hugged Draco tightly in his arms.

Draco froze for a moment, feeling something, "Godfather, why did you kill the principal?" Draco didn't understand why his father would believe that the godfather who killed Dumbledore was still on the side of the Order of the Phoenix, if Snape was from the Order of the Phoenix, so it was supposed to protect Dumbledore.

"...Don't ask. You just...live, live well." Snape suddenly thought of Harry, who was doomed to die, and another person who, like Dumbledore, had already ordered his death.

"Oh." Draco nodded, "Then, godfather, if... if I live and you live, then you will always be with me, okay?"

Snape was silent for a while, then replied, "...go to bed early..."

Draco "..."

The darkest night is passing, and the bright day is approaching.

The final battle has begun.

Harry, who returned to Hogwarts, was quickly discovered. Draco found the defensive Harry and gave Harry the Ravenclaw crown. Naturally, the exchange was the testimony from the savior after the war, haha Harry couldn't believe Snape who killed Dumbledore with his own hands, but Harry was willing to believe Draco who finally put down his wand.

By destroying a Horcrux together, the conflicts between the teenagers can be regarded as resolved. The two people who were still hostile on the surface are now considered friends.Nagini and Harry were the only Horcruxes left. Of course, neither of them knew the seventh Horcrux now.

Draco was just completing the task Snape gave him.

The defensive barrier set up by the professors could hardly last. When the defensive barrier finally failed, Death Eaters, werewolves, giants, spiders, and trolls invaded in an all-round way. Harry, Ron, and Hermione led the DA The members attacked directly, and Draco sneaked in from the dark, and the speed of several people was much faster. Although Ron still had some opinions on Draco, Harry and Hermione both believed that... one more friend is better than many friends. One enemy is good, especially at times like this.

Weasley was always optimistic.

Also, be good at self-soothing.

Harry connected to Nagini's perspective, and with a pale face, he led the three of them towards the Shrieking Shack. There was acrid smoke in the air, and there were loud and frightening fights all around, but here was a dead silence.

The four divided into two groups, and moved quietly towards the door from both sides. When they were almost at the door, Voldemort's voice was heard, and all four of them were startled. They stopped, bent down, and put their ears against the wall. As the conversation progressed, Draco's face was getting worse and worse, and he couldn't help but step forward, and when he reached the door, his eyes fell on Nagini who jumped up suddenly following the order.

"No——" Draco screamed, instinctively pounced on him, Nagini's bloody mouth fell on Draco's shoulder, and the venom was injected.

Already exposed, then simply move ahead, Harry, Hermione, and Ron, the three also rushed in, the moment Draco was bitten, Snape's Occlumency failed, Snape pressed the wound on his neck, He rushed forward and hugged the fallen Draco.

Nagini was originally a very poisonous boa constrictor, and Voldemort's deliberate cultivation, this was the double damage of neurotoxin and black magic, Snape's pupils shrank slightly, and he was stunned.

"Snape! I order you, grab Potter!" Voldemort yelled violently. Being fought by three not-so-weak wizards, coupled with the disobedient Elder Wand in his hand, was also a headache.

Obviously, he had forgotten that he was going to kill Snape just now, maybe it was too much arrogance?Voldemort still thought Snape would obey him.

Harry and others thought that Snape would not help Voldemort who had just killed him. (How can anyone be so cheap! - Gryffindor trio.)

However, when all three were caught off guard by the Binding Curse from behind (...there was. - Gryffindor Trio.), Ron roared, "Snape! Are you crazy?" ? He's going to kill you!"

Snape was unmoved, and the three of them locked their tongues and throats one by one.

"It's really my loyal servant!" The Dark Lord praised.

"Master, please." Snape said weakly, still pressing the wound on his neck with one hand.

"Harry Potter? Savior? Oh, my lovely golden boy, are you afraid now?" The Dark Lord knelt down and lifted Harry's chin with his wand. Harry was still struggling on the ground, unable to When he spoke, he spit out a mouthful of saliva on the snake's face.

Voldemort looked cold, and wiped the saliva off his face, "It seems that you can't wait to see Dumbledore? Then..." Voldemort paused, [Hiss~Avada Kedavra! 】After a flash of green light, Harry fell down without a sound.

Hermione and Ron were stunned, Harry was killed? !

However, before the two of them could react from the shock, Snape cast a death-killing curse, and the dark green light had already entered the body of the Dark Lord. Seeing that his master was being attacked, Nagini rushed forward, piercing Snape's neck with his fangs, but also Nothing could prevent the death of the Dark Lord.

Snape, who originally wanted to perish together, slipped out the basilisk fangs from his sleeve with his left hand without a wand, and stabbed seven inches into Nagini's backhand. After killing the soul piece on Harry's forehead, Voldemort felt Seeing the pain of the soul being torn apart, while the body was under the Killing Curse, and now that the horcrux Nagini was eliminated, the pain of triple destruction was imposed on the body at the same time. Voldemort let out a heart-piercing roar, but this was impossible. The fact that prevented him from being wiped out.

In what seemed to be weathered ashes, Snape scrambled towards the dying Draco, pressing the wound on his neck. Snape was dying, as evidenced by the failure of the binding spells on both Ron and Hermione.

The two got up and rushed to Harry who was lying on the side. Hermione tested Harry's breath with trembling hands, then hugged Ron fiercely, crying: "Alive! Alive!" Ron subconsciously Looking at Snape, but seeing a pool of blood, Snape took Draco's hand.

"Snape...Professor?" Hermione shouted uncertainly, maybe Snape knew all of this...

Snape looked at Draco whose lips were gradually turning purple, as if he wanted to say something, he tried his best to move forward.

"You...Youloveme, right?" Draco was furious, Snape trembled, but firmly held Draco's hand, "Yes."

Hermione stood aside, staring blankly at the two of them. Draco closed his eyes with a smile when he heard the answer, and Snape, who was always stern, shed tears.

Snape looked away from Draco and looked at Hermione, "Take it... take it all..."

Hermione rummaged through her pouch, caught Snape's tears, "Put...in the Pensieve."

After Snape finished speaking, he didn't want to speak any more, looking at his and Draco's clasped hands, nostalgic, but also relieved.

Finally, he slowly closed his eyes.

it's already over.

It's all over.

Cualquier cosa.

Life is short, only death is eternal.

"Then, godfather, if...if I live and you live, then you will always be with me, okay?"

"...Go to bed early..."

Draco, the living are not qualified to say forever, so at that time, I cannot promise you.

But now, well boy, I'll always be with you.

The war is over, and the side of justice wins.

The author has something to say: I made you wait for this prequel to end for a long time...

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