Professor of LVSS is so cute

After attending Lily's wedding, Severus seemed to have figured something out, and returned to his true nature of an otaku, concentrating on the in-depth research on the soul stabilizer.

—No one but Voldemort could get him out of the potions room.

But Lucius' words had an impact on him after all, and he also began to follow his teacher's schedule spontaneously, sending Voldemort to work or picking him up every morning and evening.

Voldemort didn't say anything, but in his heart he enjoyed such a life very much.Whether it was the cup of coffee that Severus personally placed in front of him in the morning, or the street lights that came on early in the Prince Manor in the evening, it would make him relax, and a faint smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

Severus, like his teacher, also enjoyed such a warm and peaceful life.

After careful calculation, neither he nor Voldemort had ever really enjoyed the warmth of a family, and now it is a very wonderful experience to have such a person in his heart all the time - especially for Voldemort.

Ever since Voldemort cryptically revealed his feelings for Severus at the Hogsmeade station, the teacher and the student seemed to have a tacit understanding invisibly.

They can almost be said to be trying to bring each other into their lives in a clumsy gesture.In this kind of companionship day and night, they approached each other step by step, walking steadily and firmly.

One day near the end of the summer vacation, the double-sided mirror that Severus put on his body suddenly vibrated.Thinking that something happened, Severus quickly put down the bouncing bulb he was cutting, and connected to the teacher on the other side of the double-sided mirror.

The first thing that came into view was a pair of smiling red eyes. With the growing attraction to him, the emotions in these eyes had become so intense that Severus didn't even dare to look at them.

"... Teacher, what's the matter?" Severus asked, but he couldn't control the sudden reddening of the ears.

Ever since he witnessed the union of the newlyweds with his own eyes, the last trace of hesitation in his heart disappeared... In this way, he was even more unable to resist Voldemort's attraction to him.

——After all, after throwing away the last trace of affection in his heart, Severus' heart had been completely opened to his teacher.

"Tomorrow I have a rare day of free time. If you want, how about going fishing in the lake in the forest with me?" Voldemort looked happily at the black-haired Pring, who didn't dare to meet his gaze. Si, there is a fiery tenderness in his eyes that he doesn't know.

"Just the two of us?" Severus asked naturally.These days, although Voldemort has changed his usual routine, the busy business still makes it rare for the two of them to get together.

"Of course," Voldemort said without hesitation, "I just announced at the meeting that no one can disturb us tomorrow."

The redness of Severus' ears spread to his cheeks in an instant.

The devil in his heart pretended not to notice anything and said again: "We can also discuss the ceremony for you to take over as Patriarch Prince - this summer vacation is coming to an end soon, we have to come up with a plan as soon as possible."

Severus hesitated, a little hesitant to speak.

"What's wrong?" Voldemort asked him concerned.

"You know, I don't like excitement." Severus said with a frown, "I don't like other people in the manor either." The Prince family has always pursued the concept of seclusion— I have never liked to have too much communication with outsiders, except for potions.

"You can talk about this topic after I come back." Voldemort waved his hand when he heard the knock on the door outside. "Severus, I can indulge you in everything else, but you have to listen to me on this matter."

From Voldemort's words, the resolute Severus was a little downcast for a moment, he nodded sullenly, and said "I'll close the double-sided mirror first when you come back."

Voldemort, who didn't feel offended at all, shook his head dumbly, threw the double-sided mirror into the drawer, and said to the outside.

Time is an amazing thing, it always passes very fast when people are concentrating on it.By the time Severus dumped another pot of spoiled Soul Stabilizer into the trash can, the setting sun outside had dimmed.

Severus glanced at the clock in the potions room, reached out and began to unbutton his robe. He wanted to take a shower quickly and wait for the teacher at the gate.

Voldemort came back earlier today than in the past, and his hands were also rare, without any additional documents or files.The teacher who didn't see the little apprentice at the door thought that the other party was angry about what happened this afternoon and couldn't help raising his eyebrows, so he went upstairs to find someone.

I didn't want to find this, but I feasted my eyes.

The black-haired young man in only a bathrobe wiped his wet hair with a towel, and walked out of the bathroom with bare feet.The bathrobe was still some distance away from his knees, and the pale and slender legs almost gave the demon king standing at the door a panoramic view without reservation.

Surprised that Voldemort would come back so early today, Severus staggered and almost fell to the ground——was pulled into his arms by Voldemort who rushed up at some point.

Severus, whose scalp seemed to explode because of this, broke free from Voldemort's embrace reflexively, picked up the new robe he had replaced on the bed, and rushed into the bathroom - and slammed the door behind him.

Voldemort looked at the closed door with a smile on his face, feeling that he had been treated as a scourge by Severus.He shook his head, and stroked his fingers in remembrance. It seemed that the touch of the black-haired boy still remained there—smooth and fascinating warmth.

Half an hour later, Severus came out of the bathroom as embarrassingly as he could, still barefoot, but the black robes covered every inch of his skin above his ankles.

The demon king who had regret flashed in his eyes coughed lightly, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Dear Severus, is the teacher so scary? Make you avoid him like this?"

"..."

Severus, who never thought that his teacher would sit on the bed and wait for him to come out, rubbed his nose in embarrassment, really advancing or retreating.

"Although it's summer now, we should also prevent colds. Hurry up and put on your slippers and go downstairs—the elf at home has already prepared dinner."

Severus replied vaguely, but didn't move his feet.

"Don't worry, I don't want to eat you," Voldemort said slowly, seeing his hesitant look, "at least not now."

This time Severus' face was as good as the carrot Gigi had sculpted to serve as a garnish.He glared at his teacher uncontrollably, and strode out from the bathroom door with a straight face.

Voldemort grabbed his arm with a firm grip.

Severus' heart skipped a beat, and before he could speak, Voldemort's hand had already slid down his arm separated only by a layer of silk, interlocking his fingers.

"Come on, let's go to dinner."

As if nothing had happened, the Demon King dragged his stunned student to the dining room on the first floor.

The heat of the food felt wonderful in his stomach, and Severus's somewhat dysfunctional brain began to function again.Not thinking about the scene where the two of them clasped their fingers just now, Severus cleared his throat and said to his teacher: "I have read the chronology of events attached to Prince, and there are many patriarchs who were not present at the succession ceremony. Invite guests, usually witnesses are their own clansmen and some members of the Potions Association."

"I know you are afraid of trouble, but have you made up your mind not to invite guests to watch the ceremony?" Knowing that Severus was trying to force his composure, Voldemort did not expose him, but asked in the same serious tone he.

Severus hesitated for a moment, "... now who in the wizarding world doesn't know that I am the only one in the Prince family, I really think... there is no need for that invitation. And," Severus paused, "in I am very satisfied to have you watching the ceremony."

Voldemort looked at Severus in surprise, "You should know that such a ceremony is a great boost to the Prince's family's reputation - don't you really want to revitalize your family?"

Severus shook his head firmly.

"Teacher, I don't like to be in the limelight, and I don't want to show myself too much. Moreover, I intend to stand behind you and serve you from the very beginning—the outside world doesn't mean much to me."

"But I don't want my students to have any status in the wizarding world in the future." Voldemort sighed a little moved and helpless, "I hope you can stand by my side and walk shoulder to shoulder with me at the same height. .”

"It's too dazzling to me, and I can't get used to it." He was not Lucius, and he couldn't do such an exquisite posture, and he didn't feel that it was such a happy thing to be respected by everyone.

Years of living in the shadows has long made him unaccustomed to the bright sun. Even though he admired the warm light, he couldn't muster up the courage to touch it himself. For him, hiding in the dark is far more important than being exposed to others. Freedom... and there is no limit to learning, potions alone are enough for him to fight for his whole life.

"...If you really insist, I will naturally not object to your decision, but... Severus, in my heart, you have always existed as my heir—if that is the case, how can you always be invisible behind me?"

Hearing this, Severus didn't feel ashamed or apologetic as Voldemort thought he would, on the contrary, his bright black pupils were full of surprise and incomprehension.

His expression made Voldemort's heart skip a beat, "What? Did I say something wrong?"

"I thought we had a consensus on this," Severus tried to make his voice calmer and calmer, but his efforts were obviously in vain, he looked extremely flustered and at a loss . "Teacher...you, didn't you mean...you...I thought..." He couldn't even finish his sentence, and he looked very confused.

"Consensus? What kind of consensus? Severus, don't worry, please tell the teacher slowly?" Voldemort threw away the tableware in his hand, strode up to Severus, tentatively shook Hold his hand.

But Severus showed a look of resistance on his face, he looked extraordinarily embarrassed and ashamed, annoyed and agitated as if he had been humiliated by something.

"Severus Prince!" Voldemort could only yell at him to wake him up!

Severus, who was reprimanded by him in this way, turned pale, and the hand he was pulling out suddenly stopped moving. He lowered his head, and the hand that was not held tightly clenched the silver-green jacquard shadow pattern tightly. tablecloth.

Voldemort, who was keenly aware of his behavior that was close to masochism, let out a low curse, and hugged Severus into his arms forcefully!

This is the first hug they have ever had while they were absolutely awake!

The lineage of the two magical creatures cheered because of this long hug, and the two bodies became closer and closer.

Severus, whose entire face was forced by Voldemort to raise his head to meet his gaze, trembled slightly. After a while, he said in an uneasy voice: "...You, have you changed your mind?"

"Changed my mind? What did I change my mind? Severus, what are you talking about?!" Voldemort was really confused by his student's inexplicable expression this time - he didn't find Severus at all. The reason why Les became so groggy.

"...I thought, I thought that what you said to me at Hogsmeade station last time was because...it was because you, like me... fell in love with me," Severus unconsciously licked He licked his dry lips, "Could it be that I made a mistake? Or did you change your mind?"

"Of course I like you!" Voldemort said without hesitation, "But—what does this have to do with whether you are my heir?"

"Of course it matters!" Severus, who had already become so cowardly, had his eyes widened by Voldemort, but he couldn't help Voldemort saying that he liked his sometimes flushed face. "If I were your heir, after you decide to let go of your responsibilities, I will undoubtedly take over your responsibilities and pass on your ambitions and career."

"It's inevitable, isn't it?" Voldemort looked at Severus in surprise.

"Of course it was inevitable in the past, and I was very proud to have your trust—but at that time we didn't..." Severus, who was unwilling to meet Voldemort's eyes like this, instinctively wanted to Freed himself from Voldemort's grip on his chin.

"Nothing?" Voldemort didn't intend to let go of Severus - the movement would allow him to observe every expression on the latter's face.

"Not together." Severus lowered his voice and lowered his eyes.Since Voldemort was unwilling to let go of the hand that clamped his chin, he could only use this method to resist the other party's aggressive gaze.

"Severus, I don't think this has any conflict with whether you are my heir or not. The person I love will inherit everything from me in the future. As long as I think about it this way, my mood will become very happy, Severus Les, I am proud and deeply honored for this." Facing such passive resistance from Severus, the Demon King was very calm.

"..." Severus, who didn't expect his teacher to think so in his heart, was a little dazed for a moment.

"Severus?" Voldemort lifted Severus' chin up again, and then he saw a pair of serious, almost stubborn black eyes.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I'm afraid I will disappoint your expectations. Maybe in your opinion, it's only natural for me to take over your inheritance. Yes, I also thought so before, and I will try my best not to let you down... ...But now, but now it's different, our relationship has changed...I don't want and I don't want to...inherit everything from you!"

Voldemort's bloodshot eyes sank, and he was stopped by Severus just as he was about to speak!

"Teacher, I hope you can respect my decision. I hope to be by your side when you are fighting for your ideals. I hope that when you let go of all your rights and enjoy life, you can also let go of all your companionship— —I hope to live and die with you, I hope to advance and retreat with you, I..."

"Severus..." Voldemort's voice was so moved, he had no idea that this was what the other party really wanted. He lost his ability to speak for a moment, and could only stare blankly at his student, not saying anything. Can't tell.

"Teacher, to be favored by you and accepted by you is already the luckiest thing in my life." Severus's voice was equally dry but firm, "I know my character. Compared with inheriting your career, I would I want to be by your side more, I...I love you far more than you think."

"Severus, you are indeed lucky—" Voldemort's Adam's Apple rolled twice quickly, and he stared deeply at the black-haired Slytherin with red cheekbones but firm eyes, "If you were only my student ...I will definitely be furious because of your lack of self-improvement, and I will doubt my own vision—how can I choose such a person as my student after thousands of choices?"

Severus had a sore nose when he heard this.

"But you're not, you're still the one I like," the thumb and forefinger holding Severus' chin lightly rubbed on the skinny cheek, "the one I'm in love with," he said Repeatedly, "Severus, since you have made up your mind to do so, here I promise you that I will not force you to do anything you don't want to do. This time, the succession ceremony of Prince Patriarch, I alone, alone witness."

Severus looked at his teacher excitedly, his throat seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, and he couldn't speak.

"Severus, since the atmosphere is good and there are only the two of us in the restaurant, can I make a request to you?" Voldemort looked at the pair of bright black eyes that seemed to be talking in front of him, and laughed lowly.

Severus stared at him blankly, nodding heavily without any hesitation.

"Can I kiss you?" Voldemort looked tenderly at the agitated young man in front of him, "I promise, this kiss has nothing to do with magic."

Severus, who thought his teacher was going to make some urgent request and was waiting for him, suddenly widened his eyes, and could no longer hold back the tears that were about to burst into his eyes.

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Severus, who had completely made up his mind with Voldemort, let himself sink into blissful dreams as much as he could.But his teacher didn't know why he couldn't sleep until dawn.

In the early morning of the next day, the two, who had enjoyed a hearty breakfast, went fishing by the lake deep in the forest of the Prince Manor with a wooden barrel and a magic fishing rod.

Severus cherished the time alone with Voldemort. Although the two of them had no sticky moments snuggling together, their hands and shoulders always touched each other intentionally or unintentionally.

Looking at the emerald-like lake, Voldemort somehow remembered the scene he saw in Severus' dream... maybe it was Severus' sincere confession last night, maybe it was the scene last night The lingering kiss might be due to the beautiful scenery here... Voldemort stretched out his hand and hugged the black-eyed little apprentice who was concentrating on fishing next to him without Severus noticing, into his arms.

Severus, who was becoming more and more familiar with this embrace, stiffened his body for a moment, then forced himself to relax calmly.He focused on Voldemort's fishing rod floating above the lake, "Don't you hold it?" He swallowed dryly, "How do you know if a fish has been hooked?"

"If a fish really bites the hook, the fishing rod will become shiny," Voldemort, who took Severus into his arms, let out a comfortable breath, and buried his face in Severus' wet in the neck fossa.

Although the temperature in the forest is much cooler than outside—it is close to the lake, and the water element is very active—but the body wrapped in the robe can still feel a little damp.

Severus, whose neck was extremely sensitive, was touched by Voldemort's lips like this, and his whole body stiffened into a fossil unconsciously.

"You look very hot." Voldemort wrapped one hand around Severus' waist to prevent him from escaping, and slowly unbuttoned Severus' black robe with the other.

Severus was so nervous that he almost couldn't hold back like this.

"Don't move!" He moved his body in embarrassment, but was stopped by Voldemort's somewhat rough heck.

"...teacher?" Severus was extremely disturbed.

"I just want you to cool down, you mustn't light the fire." The red-eyed demon king with a hoarse voice warned, and as he spoke, he completely tore Severus's lapel open, revealing The fair skin and slender collarbone inside.

Severus, who had been feeling uncomfortable since being held in Voldemort's arms, almost fainted when he heard the slap in the face, he gritted his teeth, and said angrily, "As long as you let me go, I will definitely be much cooler." .”

"But what if I just like to hug you?" The devil seldom cheated once.

Resisting the urge to roll his eyes, Severus was about to say a few more words when he caught a glimpse of Voldemort's fishing rod flickering from the corner of his eye!

"Teacher!" Severus broke free from Voldemort's grip without knowing where the strength came from, grabbed the fishing rod and pulled hard, and the salmon that was as big as his palm was pulled up by him, Severus Ruston beamed brightly.

Pushed by Severus, the red-eyed demon king fell on his back on the grass with his head on one hand, and looked at him with a funny face, turning around and walking towards him with the fish in his hand, "Finally, we have gained something, we can roast— —" Severus' words were stuck in his throat, and he was so happy that he finally saw Voldemort who was pushed to the ground by him at some point.

"I lived alone in the forest for a long time, and I thought I was good at grilling fish. If you want to enjoy delicious food, then come and give me a hand." Voldemort lazily looked at his bewildered student , happily handed over his left hand.

Severus stood there hesitantly, wondering if he should obey his orders and go up to him.

Voldemort narrowed his eyes, "If you don't come here, don't blame me for turning you into a mermaid." He warned, "When the time comes, you can float back to the manor by yourself!"

Severus didn't dare to stay where he was under such a threat, he hurriedly threw the fish into the bucket, and sent it to the door spontaneously.

As soon as his right hand fell into the palm of Voldemort's left hand, he was pulled hard by the opponent, and he rushed over!

People always close their eyes instinctively when facing a crisis!

Severus, who was so frightened by Voldemort's sudden action, staggered and fell heavily on Voldemort's body.

"Hmm..." Voldemort snorted.

—It's not a good feeling to be slammed on the body by a 17-year-old boy.

Hearing the moan of the devil, Severus wanted to say that he deserved it, but he couldn't resist the worry in his heart. He hurriedly tried to get up, but the other party controlled his sensitive waist. When had he lifted his robe and jumped in, it was tightly fitted to the skin of his waist.

The corners of Severus' eyes turned red almost instantly.

"It will be difficult for me to do anything to you when you return to that old lunatic Dumbledore's place." Voldemort, who had regained his breath, said in a good mood, "It's just for my welfare in the next few months." , dear Severus, you must be obedient."

"...I thought we were here to go fishing." Severus, whose whole body was limp and toes curled up after being touched by him, barely supported his body with his hands, struggling to escape Voldemort's clutches.

"Wizards also need to learn to keep pace with the times. We can definitely achieve both fishing and romance." Voldemort, who rolled over and pinned Severus under him, lowered his head and kissed Severus with a smile on his face, opening slightly lips.

"...Teacher, you, you are really too much!" After countless hairy crabs crawled over, the panting and red-faced Severus hurriedly crawled away from a satisfied big devil, pointing at him His fingers were trembling uncontrollably.

"No, honey, I'm not too much, you should be glad I didn't intend to turn you into a mermaid." Voldemort grabbed one of Severus's feet like cat and mouse and pulled him towards him again.

Severus was so scared that he screamed, but he didn't dare to push him hard, he could only grab the grass on the ground in vain, trying to control his body that was being dragged back.

How could a few grasses be looked down upon by the Demon King, half a spell was useless, and Severus was pulled into his arms by Voldemort again!

Severus put his hand against Voldemort's leaning body, "Is that how you treat the person you like? I'm hungry! I want to eat grilled fish!" He didn't realize that he had completely let go in front of Voldemort Severus yelled, smashing the jar.

As if to kiss him again, Voldemort, who was fascinated, stopped climbing his hands along Severus's back, "The grilled fish I grilled by myself is not something everyone can afford," he said slowly Say, "You have to pay me enough to get me to act."

Unexpectedly, Severus, who did not expect that his words of being a dead horse as a living horse doctor, could really make Voldemort stop, immediately lifted his spirits, and quickly asked him what reward he wanted.

"It seems that since we made love, you never took the initiative to express anything to me——Dear Severus, don't you think this kind of you is really too much?" Voldemort said with a half-smile.

"..." Severus looked at his teacher like he was looking at a troll, and it took him a while to return to the voice of running away from home, "You, how could you wrong me like this, you know why I dare not Too affectionate with you."

"Yes, I know, but I don't think that hinders us in any way - you said it yourself last night, now it's not the same as before, I used to be just your teacher, but now I...have a relationship with you I like it, I love you both."

"...You are not afraid that I will swallow you alive." Severus said dryly.Does he know that there is a terrifying beast of desire locked in his heart, and this beast is only awakened for the person in front of him.

"Then I really wish for it." Voldemort replied as calmly as he wanted.

Severus, who had been provoked by Voldemort and was struggling to suppress it, jumped at his teacher without saying a word when he heard this - in a posture of a hungry tiger jumping on a sheep!

It's a pity that he was completely suppressed by a poisonous snake in sheep's clothing after only two jumps, and finally gnawed him from beginning to end.

Yes, from start to 'tail'!

The poor, unable to withstand temptation, future potions professor turned into a shining beautiful mermaid again without any warning!

—Of course, this time he became completely overjoyed, as happy as he could be.

Already stripped of Severus, Voldemort, who had no choice but to shoot, looked at the black-haired mermaid in his arms full of gloating eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

"Teacher, this is beyond my control." Severus, who had completely transformed into a fishtail, flicked his tail at his teacher with a smile on his face. "Oh, it's really a pity, I thought I could talk to the teacher today—ahem—" Severus, who was a little ignorant when he escaped from the tiger's mouth, subconsciously closed his mouth tightly.

"Do you think I can't do anything to you like this?" Voldemort, whose eyes were reddened to a terrifying degree, said in a voice crawling out of hell, "You'd better change back now—or else ——Don’t blame me for eating you up like this!”

Voldemort's threat made Severus raise his eyebrows, he turned into a mermaid and spontaneously raised his fish tail, looked at Voldemort suspiciously, and his face seemed to say: "In this way, you can also I eat it dry and wipe it off?"

Voldemort let out a cold snort, slipped his hand along somewhere, and pressed a little harder twice - Severus bounced the fish's tail reflexively, and his provocative black eyes instantly became foggy Mi Meng's face, which was already pink, became more and more rosy and delicious.

"Don't think I'm joking," Voldemort's voice was full of warning, "unless you want to have my child right now!"

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