[HP]Two Snape

Chapter 4 Can you hear me?

It was like a long dream. When Snape woke up again, he felt that something was different. It was an indescribable feeling. It was like getting rid of a band-aid that did not hinder movement. The stuffy feeling, the irritability that faintly controlled his emotions, was gone.

The house in Spinner's End was cleaned very cleanly, and the sunlight came in through the clean window panes, dazzling, dazzling and warm. At this moment, Snape suddenly realized that it was already noon, but... there was no such day The man who had urged him to get up for breakfast appeared.

With a trace of panic, he got out of bed, pushed open the door, no... gone, the two brown-red coats hanging on the wall were gone, walked to the bathroom, and inside it belonged to another person's towels, cups, toothbrushes, and bath towels , are also gone.

It seemed that Harry's warmth still remained in the air, but this didn't match the loneliness that filled the room.

The kitchen, pantry, living room, everything that belonged to Harry was gone.

Snape looked at the storage room that had returned to its appearance ten years ago, and took a few steps back in a daze, did he leave?This time... completely left?

All the decorations are almost the same as ten years ago, except that this time, there will be no shameless savior dragging a suitcase with a cheeky face.

He closed his eyes fiercely, then opened them carefully, but nothing changed in front of him.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Snape was taken aback, ha, forgot something?Dare to come back?

Then, opening the door with a speed that surprised even himself,

However, the door was not who he thought it was, it was Lupine.

"Snape! Is Harry here? I want to see him! Hurry up!" The usually gentle werewolf also lost his demeanor, with an anxious expression on his face.

"He's not here, he's gone." Snape was upset, he still wanted to know where the giant monster went, why did he ask him?

However, Lupine's expression made him feel something was wrong.

"What happened?"

"Today, the goblin from Gringotts came to my door and told me that Teddy has inherited all the property of the Black family. I know that Harry said that he would let Teddy... But, the premise of this kind of inheritance... Where did Harry go?" What happened?" Lupine was anxious, half assuming that he didn't want to say it, as long as he could see Harry again, then, then, it was just the goblins at Gringotts.

Even though, the goblins of Gringotts almost never make mistakes.

The two big men stared at each other, not knowing what to do. At this moment, an owl flew over and dropped a copy of the Daily Prophet.

The headline on the front page—the savior Harry Potter died of a heart attack this morning. Saint-Germont said that this may be a genetic disease derived from Muggles, but there was no warning before.

The funeral will be held at [-]pm today.

"Merlin...this..." Lupine turned pale.

The next moment, Snape apparated into Godric's Hollow. Sure enough, as expected, several reporters and Dr. Saint-Germain were lying in the sarcophagus with a peaceful face, as if he was just asleep. Harry.

The incident happened suddenly, and it was known that the Savior had no relatives in the wizarding world, so Harry's funeral was organized by the Weasleys and the Ministry of Magic.

This decision was made hastily, the address of the funeral has not been notified yet, and the only few who were notified in time were Harry's closest friends.

Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Neville, and Draco.

It was rare that these few didn't quarrel when Harry wasn't there.

Oh yes, Harry is gone.

The people present all widened their eyes slightly when they saw Snape coming.

Draco raised an eyebrow.

None of them had time to tell Snape, after all, they all knew Snape hated Harry.

"Professor, I love you."

"As long as two years, two years later, if you still don't love me, I will disappear in front of you forever."

"Doyouloveme, Profe... Sev?"

"Do you love me?"

"Do you love me?"

"Disappearing in front of you forever."

"Gone forever."

"I won't bother you again."

"Never again..."

Snape was in a daze, how did he answer? "Well, I hope, in two years' time, you keep your word, Potter."

One voice, one sentence.

The words are still in the ears, but no one can see them.

Well, what a Gryffindor who kept his word.

The grief that surged in his heart hit him, and he was about to suffocate. He didn't believe in any ridiculous Muggle genetic disease, and the death of this troll must have something to do with him.

Maybe it was a vague premonition in his heart, maybe it was his understanding of Harry for so many years, in short, he vaguely knew in his heart that if that idiot really wanted to die, he would definitely want to die in Godric's Hollow.

Here is the final resting place of Lily and old Potter, as well as Dumbledore's final resting place.

Is this idiot in such a hurry to meet them?

"The last enemy to destroy is death."

"Where the treasure is, there is the heart."

So, what do you want to write on your tombstone?

Having to use Occlumency, Snape, with empty eyes, moved slowly, picked up the white daisy on the side, bent down, tried his best to control his slightly trembling hands, and placed the white daisy on Harry's chest, Then, leave.

In the house in Spider's End Lane, the air was icy cold, mixed with a strong smell of alcohol, which stings the nasal cavity severely.

Snape was just alone, drinking in silence.

Drowsy, Snape heard the familiar "poof", the sound of a house elf appearing, Snape barely raised his eyelids, oh, it's Kreacher.

Kreacher tidied up the room, didn't notice that Snape had opened his eyes and was not completely drunk, and muttered to himself: "Poor old Kreacher is going to have a new master again, little master Regulus is leaving!" Oh, the bastard of the Black family is dead, and so is the little master Potter, oh, you are so stupid, little master Potter, damn don’t listen to old Kreacher and still use that spell..."

Kreacher quickly cleaned it up with a spell, and it was all right in a while, and the next second, with the slightest reluctance to stay here, he muttered about disappearing again.

Curse?Snape felt as if he knew something, but the fragments in his head could not be connected. He vaguely felt that it must be related to him and Potter, but he didn't know what it was. However, for Snape Said, it is not difficult.

Deliberately faking drunkenness, a dementia, the Kreacher caught off guard was unprepared, and his pair of big round eyes like tennis balls widened in horror.

Ten years ago, the boy had a youthful face, a firm tone, and an unknown curve at the corners of his lips.

Consecrate your soul, exchange your life.

In the air, the silver thread that fluttered seductively flew out of the boy's body impatiently, and burrowed into... himself lying on the ground.

No complaints.

No regrets.

"I dedicate my soul, my life, to the one I love. If I don't get his love for ten years, or let this secret out, I will be willing to die immediately." The boy's eyes were full of sadness and happiness , this kind of emotion, he doesn't understand.

"...Harry Potter, are you willing to sacrifice your soul in exchange for the right to save your lover, Severus Snape, with your own life? I swear by the burning love of Apollo, not to Your lover reveals the slightest of this vow, and impresses him with your ten years of love, no matter what the result is, without complaint or regret?"

"I am willing." The boy replied simply, but with the most serious affection.

How can he bear this?Too heavy, too dense, too much.

Snape, who has no fear in the face of death, seems to have seen something more terrifying than Nagini who opened his bloody mouth this time. There is a wave of shock in his empty eyes. The wizard's second life ——The wand just fell down and hit the floor where the carpet had been removed, making a not very loud sound, the impact of wood on wood was small and short.

Kreacher disappeared screaming.

The house in Spinner's End was dead silent again.

Snape suddenly felt the pain of his heart being tightly clenched, he was about to suffocate, his tightly closed mouth opened unconsciously, trembling, breathing, drawing more air, his straight back tensed, and slowly bent He got up, and finally staggered and fell on the wide wooden chair.

A flood of memories flooded in, unbearable pain spread silently, gone, all gone.

Harry Potter.

Harry Potter.

Harry Potter.

In the days that followed, in the house at Spider's End, in the kitchen, bathroom, living room, bedroom, cellar, in a trance, it seemed that there was Harry Potter's shadow everywhere, but in fact there was nowhere.

Harry's voice filled with hope.

Harry's disappointed voice.

Harry's flattering voice.

Also, the last voice that was calm but full of despair.

Want to escape, but can't escape.

I want to get close, but I can't touch it.

Here and there.

Everywhere, nowhere to escape.

Snape rushed out of the house. In the dark and dirty alleys that had remained unchanged for decades, the boy with a sunny smile was dancing around with a broomstick in his hand, trying to sweep the fallen leaves on the ground with the broomstick.

He quickened his pace and chased forward, but there was nothing.

The air smells of rotting leaves.

Spider's End, Hogwarts, Privet Drive, Hogsmeade, Godric's Hollow, Snape tried to recall Harry's whereabouts in those days, however, besides Hogwarts, there is a piece of Harry's paper The file, and the rest, had been deliberately erased, and Snape seemed to find no trace of Harry anymore.

No more, no more, no more.

"Do you love me, Sev"

"..."

Yes. Isaid.

But, toolate.

Yes, I love you.

Can you hear me? My Harry.

The Daily Prophet:

War hero and Potions master Severus Snape died this morning aged 63 after an explosion believed to be caused by poor quality moldy daisies sold by Borgin Bock.The incident is still under investigation. Master Snape was brewing myopia before his death. Could it be that the ingredients of the potion were not checked because of the master's eye problem?

The Minister of Magic, Draco Malfoy, the godson of Master Snape, said that he will severely rectify the business integrity of the magic world, and the Bojin Burke incident will definitely be dealt with seriously.

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