[HP]Two Snape

Harry followed Snape and came to a wilderness... No, maybe it is a small deserted village. In the whole village, demolished houses seem to be everywhere, but the strange thing is that none of them have been completely demolished, as if …The person who demolished the house disappeared halfway through the demolition.

Harry felt a chill down his back.

Snape walked in without hesitation, and Harry made up his mind to follow, and, if it was really dangerous, he could call out, he was vaguely confident that the man in front would not leave him alone.

Fortunately, Snape didn't stay in this village for too long, and went straight forward until he came to the hillside behind the village.

Snape looked back, not as if to see if he was being followed, but as if...to confirm that there were no defenses nearby.

The dense woods on the hillside made it difficult for Harry to follow.

But when Harry saw Snape coming to a dilapidated hut that was about to collapse... Harry's expression was a little weird, and he already doubted his initial thoughts, but if it was true, this , ok, so heavy. Taste.

Snape seemed very vigilant, he used a dozen detection spells alone, and also used many defensive spells on himself.

From this point of view...Harry secretly speculated that it shouldn't be a tryst, but more like, like...

The scar on Harry's forehead suddenly hurt!

Harry covered his head, and some images burst into his mind, this room...he had never seen it before!

Gritting his teeth, Harry moved forward. When he saw the "decoration" on the door clearly, the picture in front of him coincided with the picture in his mind, the snake nailed to the door.

Danger!

Alarm bells rang in his mind, and Harry was on guard. Although there were many families in the wizarding world with more... special decorations, such as Knockturn Alley, there were not many that would make him feel this creepy.

Snape had already opened the door, looked around and went in.

Harry stepped aside and followed.

There were bursts of pain on his forehead, Harry's teeth were clenched more and more tightly, his gums were sour, and it seemed that someone was beating near his temples, making him uncomfortably irritable, as if he was about to lose his mind.

Harry felt that his emotions were affected, and he seemed unable to restrain himself from howling.

Stumbling forward, Harry barely opened his eyes to look for Snape.

Snape had entered a long-abandoned room.

He had never been here, but based on Dumbledore's description, he found it all the way.

Always reminding himself to be careful, Snape poured himself a whole bottle of energy potion in advance, his brain kept running at high speed all the time, and at the same time used Occlumency to control all his emotions.

However, unconsciously, his emotions also fluctuated, and there was a voice in his heart, just like his own voice, disguised as if it was his own thoughts.

【Open that secret compartment... Open it... Yes, this is it...】

Snape took a deep breath, yes, that's it, if this is solved, there will be less trouble.

Stretching out his hand, Snape tried his best to let go of his emotions, keeping his hand as steady as possible.

Although he has never destroyed a Horcrux by himself, but based on past experience - the dictation of Dumbledore and Harry Potter, he knows that it can affect people's emotions, especially this ring, which even confused Dumbledore. profitable.

【Yes, you just need to open this box now. 】

"Just open it carefully," Snape whispered to himself.

The moment the box was opened, black mist sprayed out and surrounded people.

Snape only felt dazed, and then suddenly forgot what he was doing, his mind went blank, as if in a dream, passively accepting all the settings, without feeling anything wrong.

Suddenly, he saw Lily, his mother... and Harry.

"...Lily?" Snape exclaimed.

He always... didn't want his nagging mother to meet Lily, how could they be together, and Harry?

[This is what you want to show us, your partner? 】Snape saw his mother smiling and pulling Harry towards him, who also smiled at him.

【You will take good care of Harry, right?Severus? ] Lily seemed to have forgotten the rift between the two, and patted him on the shoulder, as if they had never had a quarrel.

[What a good boy. 】Irene Snape no longer babbled, and no longer had a face of...sorrow. On her face, she finally had a kind and happy smile unique to a mother.

[Severus. ] Harry came over and took his hand firmly.

【Do you want to?Severus, take good care of Harry, protect him, love him, forever, promise me?Only then can I safely hand Harry over to you. ] Lily smiled and held out her hand to Snape.

【Come on, hold my hand tightly, and give me a promise, an oath, assure me that you will love and protect my child for the rest of your life, never leave it. 】

Snape slowly stretched out his hand, "Yes... I am willing... Lily... for the rest of my life... forever..."

Following the sound, Harry rushed in the door, and what he saw and heard was the scene in front of him.

"Yes. I am willing, Lily, forever." Harry heard Snape say this, and what he saw in his eyes was the man reaching out to touch the ring affectionately.

There was a tearing pain in his heart, which even diluted the pain from the scar on his forehead when he met the Horcrux, but Harry didn't care so much, he knew how dangerous it was!If Snape touched the ring...

he will die!

Harry rushed forward regardless, and at the nick of time, he rushed forward like crazy, knocking Snape away, so close that his messy hair even touched the ring, black The mist sprayed thinly and filled the room at once, and Snape lost consciousness instantly.

The position of the ring has been removed, so everything, too, will soon come to a halt.

As if the top of his head was being burned by flames, Harry let out a roar and passed out.

Time seems to be silent, an old and dilapidated room, two people who passed out, and one who has been dusty for a long time, it seems that he has never appeared in front of people.

The black mist disappeared very slowly. In this poorly ventilated room, it could only diffuse from the door to the living room bit by bit.

"Hiss..." As if he had been hit by a stone, Snape frowned and got up, rubbed the back of his head, there was no lump or bleeding.

Everything in front of him seemed... normal, except - who was that person lying at his feet?The room smelled of burnt protein—whose hair was burnt?

Snape pulled his foot out and sniffed. The smell seemed to come from his foot. When the sight was clear, Snape struggled to turn the person who was facing downward.

"Harry!?" Snape was taken aback. How could Harry be here, and how could that ring have rolled aside?

Snape shook his head violently, what happened... what did he do - Lily, mother, Harry...

!!!

He was bewitched by this Horcrux? !

Snape subconsciously stretched out his hands to check, but Dumbledore's charred skin did not appear in his memory.

and many more!

charred...

Snape hugged Harry eagerly, examining his hair, his head.

No, don't, don't, don't...

The bangs on Harry's forehead were completely scorched, and the skin on his forehead was reddish black. Snape didn't know whether it was burnt or cursed by Horcruxes. He seemed to have forgotten all the detection spells and healing spells. He couldn't imagine, if, if Harry, like Dumbledore, had only one year left...

The fist was clenched unconsciously, and countless memories flooded into my heart. I unconsciously punched the dilapidated floor, the board was damaged, and the uncontrollable fist even smashed through the hollowed out floor next to the secret compartment.

The blood left behind silently, the cracks in the wood were scarlet and mottled, and there were wooden thorns in the roughly torn wounds, and even the slightest movement felt pain that pierced into the bottom of his heart, Snape didn't seem to be able to feel it.

Or, at this moment, he desperately needs this kind of pain. The scene in front of him, lifeless, and the person in his arms, everything seems to coincide with that night more than ten years ago. He failed to save Lily... Can save Harry, twice, Harry is for him...

Why... exactly why?Perhaps, as old Snape said, he really, could only bring bad luck.

The tingling pain in his hand finally reminded him that this place was not suitable, not suitable for Harry, and if the treatment was not timely, Harry would not even be able to have a year like Dumbledore.

Heartbroken, Occlumency brought back a sliver of sanity for him, Snape's eyes were empty and out of focus, he picked up Harry, and hugged him with the most cherished gesture.

"Maybe it will be a little sad...bear it, Harry." Snape clung to Harry's ear, whispering softly, like an intimate whisper between lovers.

Then, holding Harry in his arms, he Disapparated.

When he came to the gate of Hogwarts again, Snape seemed to be in another world. He quickly ran to the medical wing. Hogwarts on the weekend only had first and second graders who could not go to Hogsmeade, a Hufflepuff A first-year student who had never seen his Potions Master order him with such a terrifying look, or roar—

Go find Dumbledore to the medical wing!quick!

Madam Pomfrey had never seen Snape with such an expression?attitude?Or rather, such a desperate situation.

Snape put Harry on a hospital bed, pointed to Harry's head, and looked at Madam Pomfrey anxiously and urgently, "He, Harry, he..."

He wanted to ask Madam Pomfrey to do something, but was at a loss for words.

Dumbledore was wounded on the hand, he could suppress the slow spread of the curse, but Harry - it was on the head.

"Speak slowly, Severus." Although Madam Pomfrey didn't know why Snape was in such a hurry, she also sensed the seriousness of the situation. Her professionalism allowed her to immediately cast several detection spells on Harry.

body, soul.

The detection spells did not give an immediate answer as before. Their light was constantly changing, and their colors were changing rapidly. When Dumbledore rushed to the medical wing, the light still did not stop.

"It seems... something is affecting Harry's condition." Madam Pomfrey frowned, "What happened?"

"...Maybe it's a curse, Harry's head may have touched a cursed black magic item." Snape spoke with difficulty, his expression very ugly.

The speed of light color change seems to be slowing down. Slowly, they began to approach one color, and finally, they stopped at - silvery white, and then disappeared.

"Harry may have healed himself. The silvery white color represents the state of his body when he recovered from a serious illness." Madam Pomfrey frowned, "How is this possible..."

"Have you taken any measures?" Dumbledore looked at Snape.

"No." Snape seemed to have collapsed, he leaned against the wall, and uttered a syllable wearily.

Harry was lying on the bed, although his face was pale, but his breathing was smooth, as if he hadn't suffered any injuries.

"Although..." Madam Pomfrey considered her words carefully, "But since you said it was because of touching the curse, just in case, I think it's still..."

Snape didn't seem to hear Madam Pomfrey's voice, his heart was beating violently, as if he had survived a catastrophe.

Dumbledore turned his head and motioned Madam Pomfrey to continue.

"It's better to cut Harry's hair." Madam Pomfrey used her wand to pick up the burned and disfigured hair on Harry's forehead.

"Of course, Harry's body is the most important thing." Dumbledore nodded in agreement.

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