HP: Embrace the Darkness

The banquet reached its climax of the night when Dumbledore waved his wand to create an open space for dancing. Even the most reserved little snakes were clapping their cups in celebration, and the lions even stood up and roared.

The applause and cheers blended into one, and the auditorium suddenly fell into a crazy uproar.

Dumbledore felt satisfied with the atmosphere he had created, and secretly gave Athis a look behind Snape's back.

Aces didn't understand and smiled politely. When he saw Grindelwald, who looked depressed, he suddenly realized what was going on and walked over to remind him, "Gellert, aren't you going to invite Albus to dance?"

Grindelwald's eyes lit up.

Dumbledore, who was wholeheartedly trying to create opportunities for Athis and Snape, slowly typed a question mark.

Before he had time to think about what Athis meant, Grindelwald came over enthusiastically and held out his hand: "Al, can I invite you to dance?"

Dumbledore wanted to refuse, but at some point the hall fell silent, and everyone was waiting for his response.

Dumbledore, who was in a dilemma, could only stretch out his hand stiffly, put it on Grindelwald's hand, and was pulled to slide onto the dance floor first.

"Wow ah ah!"

“He really jumped!!”

The original silence was broken by screams again, and then a piece of music with a slightly fast rhythm and ambiguous timbre sounded, and one after another young couples happily entered the dance floor.

Spin and jump around at will.

Hormones grow in the rotating eye contact.

Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout teamed up and walked to the dance floor hand in hand.

Before leaving, she showed their holding hands in front of Athis and Snape, and tried every way to help Athis.

Ases felt a little warm in his heart.

Whether it was Dumbledore who did not reject Grindelwald or Professor McGonagall and Professor Sprout who teamed up with each other, they were all trying to attract students' attention.

Not wanting to waste the kindness of several professors, Arces tilted his head and looked at Snape: "Sev, why don't you invite me to dance?"

Snape slowly raised his eyebrows and seemingly calmly put down the knife and fork in his hands. His movements were slow, his eyes were wandering, and he did not reach out his hand for a long time.

In fact, it was not that he was unwilling to dance with Asseth; they had danced together at home.

But unlike dancing at home, dancing outside meant that everyone could see Ases doing the female steps.

If he was a girl or Ases was a girl, there would be no problem, but they were not, which meant that Ases, who was dancing the female steps, would have to endure strange looks from others.

Just like AKSS and SSAK that were hotly discussed in the forum before.

Even if he doesn't think there is any problem, in the eyes of those who are interested, this is a point that can be used to make an issue.

The more Snape thought about it, the more anxious he became. At this moment, a warm kiss fell on the corner of his lips, instantly clearing his mind.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"What did I see aa ...

I could faintly hear the sounds of slapping tables, screaming, and shutter clicks.

Snape, however, stared at Athis, as if he couldn't hear anything. He watched Athis's lips move as he explained his behavior in a light and nonsensical manner.

"You didn't invite me to dance to assert your sovereignty, so I can only do this to gain a reputation for myself. I'm so miserable. Even Gellert has a reputation, but I still can't dance with you openly."

Snape: "..."

"Can you please listen to what you are talking about? When did I stop giving you a name?"

Aces raised his hand aggrievedly, looked at the lively dance floor, and gave Snape a "what do you think" look.