HP's Wretched

In fact, Flotte really didn't intend to pretend to be asleep, she just had no strength from the pain, she wanted to roll over, but her whole body was so limp that she couldn't make any effort, and she wanted to keep shouting to relieve the pain, but her voice was too hoarse to speak. The sound, even the strength to open the eyes has long since disappeared, so I can only move as I am now, just like falling asleep, no, it is not so much falling asleep, it is better to say that I am almost tormented and only breath is left.

But fortunately, the pain in her head is no longer as painful as it was just now, and it is about to explode. Instead, the pain is like a hammer hitting her brain every now and then, and her consciousness is gradually clear. , Fluote knew that this side effect was probably being alleviated.To be honest, she had been praying that she would pass out from the pain just now, but you must know that this side effect she had was caused by taking a stimulant (different harmony) drug, the more it hurts, the more excited she is, no wonder she took it Too much will make you stupid.

As her consciousness gradually cleared up, Flotte's five senses also gradually recovered, so she could sense that there was a person sitting beside her, smelling such a strong smell of potion, Flotte didn't even need to guess. Who was the person sitting next to her? Even though she complained about Snape all day long, she knew how to cook potions and almost jumped into the potion soup every day, but Flott liked to smell the smell of medicine attached to him. .In fact, Flotte had discovered very early on that when Snape was hanging around, a person like her who was prone to insomnia and hadn't slept through the night could inexplicably fall asleep with peace of mind.She has always wanted to understand the reason for this peace of mind, whether it was because of the smell of medicine on his body, or just because of this person.

Flott didn't have the energy to move, and she didn't want Snape to move, she just wanted to keep this cold guy by her side, so she groped over and grabbed the robe as usual.What's more, grabbing something can also make her shift the pain. She has been grabbing the black robe for so many years, so it was a matter of convenience.However, don't think that she didn't feel Snape's movement of trying to pull the robe out, what's the matter with grabbing twice, just as he always keeps people away from others, a creature like her is willing to get close to him, He's not happy yet...

Here Snape gave up and stopped pulling the robe, Flott thought it was a complete compromise, but just as the side effects were about to pass, Flott was able to close his eyes and slowly stretch, here... …

...What...what's the situation?

If Flotte's mind was still chaotic just now, she can be said to be completely awake now.This... is this taking my hand away and setting his robe free?But why does it stop moving after it is pulled up!

what is this?Could it be that looking at her pitiful appearance now makes her feel distressed?Hmph, if it was known that she was taking stimulant (don't be harmonious) medicine, then Snape would definitely not be what she is now, and would definitely say with a dark face that she deserved it, but then again, Snape How did you bring yourself out?

Flotte, who had regained some strength, wanted to open her eyes and ask, but in the current situation, she was a little reluctant to open her eyes. She knew the nature of a certain bat best. Now as long as she moves, that hand will definitely withdraw at the speed of light. !Really, when he takes the initiative once, will it be easy for her, Flote?

However, she can't keep her eyes closed forever, the main problem now is to find out how Snape brought her out, and whether she revealed it when she was instigmatized. Information that shouldn't be there.So in her heart, the mentality of these little girls who are not there should also give way to the business.

However, thinking that someone is still holding her hand now, although Flott, who has evil little thoughts, wants to see how embarrassed Snape is, she should not let her attending "doctor" find it difficult in this situation. Happy.Therefore, before Flote opened her eyes, she moved her body first, which was regarded as a time for people to react.

Sure enough, as Flotte expected, the moment she moved the hand that covered her, it looked like a mimosa, and she left neatly...

Hmph, when it comes to this kind of thing, the normally majestic Snake King becomes like a mouse meeting a cat.No wonder, Flotte has now begun to seriously suspect that Lily didn't even know that Snape liked her when she was alive, tsk tsk tsk.

Although Flotte can't express her disappointment about Snape taking his hand away now, she stares at the person next to her with resentment in her eyes!

But when Flotte really raised her eyes to meet Snape's worried eyes, all the complaints and disappointment in her heart disappeared at once... She should have opened her eyes earlier...

Flott didn't know how long she had been in a coma since she came back from Malfoy Manor, and she didn't know how long it had been since the side effects of the medicine took effect. She actually felt that it wasn't that long, but those marks on Snape's face were She really told Flotte that it has been too long since she closed her eyes.

Snape's brows were still furrowed, bloodshot eyes were clearly visible around the black pupils, and even the new stubble growing on his chin could show his tiredness and worry.

"Are you awake?" Snape's voice was also a little hoarse.

Flote nodded, eyes still from Snape's.

"Does it still hurt?"

Flott shook her head because she was afraid that Snape would be worried, but then she felt that now is not the time to lie, so she nodded again.

Seeing Flotte shaking her head and nodding again, Snape, who had finally put on a worried expression, laughed angrily: "This... is it completely stupid?"

Very good, another sentence completely destroyed the ambiguous atmosphere created with great difficulty. Flotte, who had just blamed herself for being moved, returned to the initial state of resentment, and then glared fiercely at Sne Take a look.

Snape saw that Flott had all the energy to stare at him here, and he finally let go of his gripping heart, and gradually put away the worried expression on his face, returning to his usual look.

Flott opened her mouth, wanting to ask how Snape brought her back from Voldemort, but the first word was about to come out of her voice, the thirst and the feeling of being torn apart The pain made Flote unable to speak a word for an instant.

Snape noticed something was wrong with Flott, and quickly poured a glass of water from the living room outside the bedroom door with magic.Lying on the bed, Flotte saw the bright water in front of her eyes. She wanted to drink it but got bored and got up to drink it. Even now, let alone raising her hand to catch it, it was a little difficult for her to raise her hand.In fact, Flott really wanted Snape to feed her, but this memory inexplicably reminded her of the time when Snape fed her water for the first time and almost choked her to death more than ten years ago. ...

Snape, who was holding the water, didn't know that he had thought so much in Flott's mind. In fact, his idea was very simple. He didn't intend to let Flott, who couldn't even get up, drink the water by himself.So while Flott was still here staring at the water in a daze, Snape immediately took Flott up with his hands, and then let her lean on his body, and with the other hand, he directly sent the water glass to Flott. special mouth.

Staring at the water glass that touched her lips, and leaning against the warm human flesh cushion, Flotte was stunned.Did she never escape Voldemort alive?Could this be an illusion created by Voldemort in her memory?

In fact, Snape didn't realize how much reverie he had brought to Flott with his trouble-saving action at all. He only knew that the water was all for Flott's mouth, why this man was still staring at it in a daze It's too late, maybe it's really stupid to toss about the Soul Reaper.Snape has never been a person who likes to think about it, but the situation at this time really reminded him of those people who were tortured by the Dark Lord before, and Snape frowned again up.

"I'm starting to worry now, you're really so stupid that you can't even drink water."

"..." This must not be an illusion, the words of disillusionment are too real...

Flott followed Snape's strength and endured the swelling in her throat. After drinking most of the glass of water, her thirsty throat barely recovered.After leaving the cup, Flotte's first words were: "How did you bring me out of the hands of the Dark Lord?"

Hearing that Flott's voice was still so hoarse after drinking the water, Snape's guilt was magnified again: "You are useless to him, you will either be removed or thrown to others as an item, you will belong to the latter."

"But I was about to be eliminated. How did you appear so timely? Could it be..."

Snape knew what Flott was going to say, and admitted, "Well, it was Narcissa who informed me."

There was a flash of self-blame in Flotte's eyes, and Sissy still saw it, she shouldn't take the risk of helping herself.

Snape, who was being leaned on by Flott, could feel Flott's emotions, so he didn't continue to mention that matter, but said what he always wanted to say: "I told you not to get involved with Phoenix. You just don’t listen to the club’s affairs, why? You have to be arrested once to satisfy your desire for excitement?”

That being said, Flotte is actually very good!I wanted to refute it back, but now that I was taken out without any risk, Flotte was really embarrassed to say anything more, but she helped the Order of the Phoenix... Hey, wait, no, why did she remember that she was in the Order of the Phoenix? When she was about to pass out, Snape seemed to have said something to Voldemort, about the Order of the Phoenix, and more about Dumbledore.

Now that Flott's brain is no longer hurting, and her brain has completely returned to normal operation, she can't help but start to have doubts about Snape's answer just now. It is absolutely impossible for her to escape from Voldemort's hands as he said. Simple.Although Flotte is now leaning on Snape's body, but she is small (tai) and clever (ai), so when she tilts her head, she can still see Snape's expression.

Flott narrowed her eyes and stared at Snape, and asked weakly: "How do I remember that you seemed to be reporting something about Dumbledore to the Dark Lord before I fell into a coma? Sissy's letter came to save me, so the information reported was revealed to save me..."

"You think too much of yourself, Flott." Snape said with a deliberately cold face. He didn't want Flott to know that he took so many risks to save her. Save you from disclosing information about the Order of the Phoenix."

"Then... that's good." Flotte felt grateful for this answer, but she seemed a little more disappointed.

Snape watched Flott turn his head away in disappointment, and his whole body languished again. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he didn't regret saying that. After all, he had already contacted Flott, and Flott's illness would be stable after dawn. If not, he will send her away from these mortal dangers forever, so it would be better to cut off some things completely today.

However, it is a pity that if it was Flotte's drowsy head just now, she would really believe Snape's words, but it is different now, Flotte is not only awake, her brain Also moved.

Flott was sure that she remembered correctly. When she was about to pass out, the news reported by Snape was definitely a piece of heavy news that the Dark Lord had always wanted to know, otherwise the Dark Lord was torturing her to the fullest. How could it be so easy to let go.And she heard the news clearly, it was about the time when Dumbledore left school...

Leaving aside why the Dark Lord wanted to know this news, just saying that her arrest was a sudden incident, how could Snape really discuss with Dumbledore in such a short period of time after learning the news that Voldemort should be the best choice? Want to know the news in exchange for her life?He was the one who took the news on his own initiative. She didn't believe that Dumbledore could predict when she would be arrested. That's a god!Cut, what did you say that she is not important, not important you a dead bat would still be worried like this, it is clearly a dead duck with a stubborn mouth!

Snape didn't notice the slight change in Flott's expression, but carefully helped Flott who had just finished drinking the water to lie back on the bed, then stood up himself, and told Flott: "Now It's about four or five in the morning, you have to rest a little longer, and wake up later to take medicine."

"Aren't you taking a break?"

Snape raised his eyebrows at Flott, who was lying on his bed, staring at her silently.

Of course Flott understood what Snape meant, curled her lips: "It's better to sleep on the sofa than to stay up all night with potions, and besides, I'm fine."

It was because of the medicine that she was like this, so why did she need to take other medicines, but Flott didn't dare to tell Snape the truth.

"If you feel guilty about me, you shouldn't have gotten into this matter, Flott." Snape said slowly, "So go to sleep, I don't want to give you any more energy potions. "

Flott sticks out her tongue, then closes her eyes obediently, but her mouth is not idle: "You have most of the potions in stock, so don't frame me. I was in an unstable condition at that time so you didn't dare to sleep. I'm fine now, I don't think you need to worry about me anymore and keep you awake."

"Take a trip to this ghost gate, why is this arrogance and narcissism not much less, and IQ is getting worse and worse." Snape said disgustedly, but he was also very happy that Flott recovered. The vitality of the past, "Don't worry about it, I will go to rest for a while..."

After all, I have to send you away tomorrow morning...

Hearing that Snape complied with her request, Flotte felt relieved, and simply stopped talking, but obediently closed her eyes and rested according to Snape's request.

Snape, who should have breathed a sigh of relief, is still standing there preoccupied. His eyes moved from Flott's face to the necklace hanging around Flott's neck—the necklace he gave, and then thought Constantly tumbling and planning.It's just that what he didn't know was that Flotte lying on the bed still only closed her eyes, but didn't fall asleep...

The author has something to say:

It's been three days, I haven't finished writing the confession, I'm going crazy, I deleted it, changed it, changed it, deleted it, I'm still not satisfied, there will be another update in a while, I divided the written [-] words into two chapters (cover my face)