[HP][SBSS]Somewhere In Times
Chapter 10 Part 10
Sirius lifted the curtain of the tent to find that Snape was already lying on his back. Sirius walked over to the pack, dragged out his sleeping bag, and set it on the ground next to Snape.
"Black, go over there," Snape said.
"It's freezing." Sirius didn't listen to Snape's suggestion of where to sleep. "I don't want to crawl out again," he said, rolling over.
The two of them just like that, back to back, keeping as far away as possible.
However, none of them closed their eyes.
It was very quiet, or—too quiet. Sirius was not used to being in such a quiet environment with Snape, he could even hear the leaves outside the tent.
"Snape?" he finally couldn't help it.
"What are you doing?"
"Are you asleep?"
"How would you feel if I answered 'asleep'?" Snape said coldly.
"Stop talking nonsense, I know you're not asleep."
"Then the question you just asked was a neurological reaction caused by parasites in the brain?"
"Is your current verbal attack stemming from your usual distaste for me or because of..." Sirius thought for a moment, as if weighing whether saying this would spark another war between him and Snape, "or because of me This accident caused to you?"
There was silence on Snape's side, and Sirius wasn't sure if this was the beginning of the war.
"That's how I always talk to you, Sirius Black," Snape said after a while, his voice a bit tired.
For no reason, Sirius felt an inexplicable soreness, as if a sharp cone had been pierced into his heart. He understood what Snape wanted to express, and in his own heart, Sirius translated what Snape said just now: Sirius, it's okay, I Don't blame you, as always.
It took him a moment to realize that it was just an illusion he had imposed on himself, and he himself admitted that the translation was a bit gross: Snape would never be able to talk to himself like that, let alone call himself "Sirius".Yet Snape's answer still made him feel bad—
Snape didn't blame himself.
It made him feel even worse when Snape raised his wand and yelled the Killing Curse.
"I'm not the least bit surprised that you attacked me because the Order didn't tell you about my agreement with Dumbledore," Snape added, "because I think even members of the Order are well aware of your IQ and ability to control your emotions." level."
"How does that feel?" Sirius did not respond to Snape's verbal attacks, knowing that he had permanently lost this ability not long ago.
"what are you saying?"
"The feeling of lost memory," Sirius said.
"It seems that the killing curse is more straightforward."
"That's not what I meant." Sirius said, he wanted to turn over, face Snape's direction, and explain to him what was on his mind, but—even if he turned over, what he saw was his back .Besides, even he himself didn't know what happened to him.
"I just want to know that if this symptom occurs again in the future, maybe it will not be as violent as this time."
"Next time, just explain in the shortest possible time why you're here in front of me," Snape said. "Before I cast the Killing Curse."
"By the way," Snape's words seemed to remind Sirius. "You'll just forget me completely, but with everyone else, you have a choice," Sirius said, his voice a little heavy.
"Maybe my brain is self-cleaning," Snape said. "I think that's the only thing that spell does me any good."
"You really think so?" Sirius' voice rose suddenly, "I didn't think so." He said, "I know you still resent what I did in the past, and I regret it, Snape." Although Snape looked No, but Sirius felt that the eyes in his eyes at this moment must be extremely sincere. "I regret what I did."
Snape said nothing.
"Hey, Snape, are you asleep?"
"No."
"Don't you think it's strange to talk like this?" Sirius moved his body, "back to back, as if talking to the air."
"I don't think so." Snape said, his body had been rock-like and unmoved since Sirius came in, "Also, you should be the one who caused the back-to-back situation," Snape said.
"You mean, you are willing to change to face-to-face?"
"I did not say."
"According to what you just said, I am the one who caused the back-to-back, so as long as I want, I can change it to face-to-face at any time."
"Don't speculate about what others mean, Black."
"Or else." Sirius didn't seem to understand the refusal in Snape's tone, "I'll turn over first, and then you turn over."
Snape didn't respond, which Sirius interpreted as silent acquiescence.He twisted his body, tossed and turned with difficulty in the sleeping bag, and finally turned over successfully.
"It's your turn," he said, in a tone that sounded relaxed.
Snape didn't respond. Sirius looked at the stiff back of the man in front of him, lying motionless in front of him, he seemed to be able to see the stretched spine from the dark and slender figure.
"Snape?" Sirius called out.However, there was still no response from the other side.
He couldn't see Snape's face, didn't know his expression, Sirius could only see a bunch of black hair and a pair of thin shoulder blades.
"Are you asleep?" Sirius asked tentatively.The entire tent was still irritatingly quiet.
SeveursSnape opened his eyes, listening to the questioning from the opposite side, he remained motionless, kept breathing steadily, and looked as if he was asleep.
He didn't know exactly what had happened with Black during the time he lost his memory, but it was clear that the way they got along had changed - at least not from the tit-for-tat that Snape remembered.A Sirius Black with a gentle voice, a Sirius Black who can't fight back, and what's more, he even apologized to himself.
He didn't know if it was his hallucination, but he seemed to be able to feel the breath of the man behind him, and his back gradually became hot, making him feel as if his back was facing a stove.
He is already too familiar with the previous model, no matter what, all the problems can be solved with just one scolding, this way makes him feel relaxed, all the hearts that are unwilling to be treated by outsiders can be resolved through this superficial form .But now, he felt that things were not as simple as before.
He couldn't imagine if he could turn around and face that kind Sirius Black face now as well as he had done in the past.
"Ha! I knew you weren't asleep!" A head suddenly appeared in front of his eyes—Sirius Black sat up at some point, put his hands on the open space in front of him, and looked at him with his head down— He was like an arched bridge, and Snape's entire chest was in Sirius' "bridge hole".
"Get out of my sight, Black."
"You said it, and the face-to-face posture is also up to me."
"I never said that."
"Snape, it's strange to look at you like this." Sirius looked at him, starting from the forehead, eyebrows, nose, lips, chin, neck... Snape felt uncomfortable, but it seemed that this was not the first time SiriusBlack looked at him like this, but Snape I can't remember the last time.
Sirius looked back at Snape's face, staring into his eyes.
"Head congestion will only exacerbate your brain disease." Snape wanted to change their current strange posture from the bottom of his heart, but in the current situation, no matter how he moved, he would bump into Sirius' body.and--
Snape felt that he must be hallucinating, he felt that Sirius' face was getting closer and closer, and the man who was accustomed to using sharp words and curses just wanted to dodge back at this moment, but at that handsome face because of the distance, Sirius' head disappeared from his face as the near out of focus blurred.
Snape turned around slightly, and saw Sirius sitting on his sleeping bag, with his hands hanging by his sides, staring blankly at a small spot on the tent. After a long time, he looked at himself again as if thinking of something, and then wrinkled frown.
"I'm sorry, Snape, I'm sorry." Sirius said, he didn't know what happened to him, did he want to kiss Snape at that moment? Sirius looked at Snape again. The thin man had changed his sleeping position to lie flat, his black hair scattered around the pillow, making his pale face stand out.
Could it be that he fell in love with this greasy old guy? Sirius asked himself, and felt that this was unlikely.Besides, Sirius thought, the next time he dreams, the memory about me might disappear somewhere else.
But why did he act like that just now? Sirius stared blankly at Snape, who he hated each other from the first moment he saw him, who had endured all the pranks he could think of: being ripped off his pants, being called ugly nicknames, being hit by a curse, Horns growing out of his head... all this proved how much he hated Severus Snape.
However, Sirius couldn't think of why he hated the other party in the first place.I hated it for more than 20 years, but suddenly found that I seemed to be doing something inexplicable for no reason.
At this moment, Snape sat up straight suddenly, Sirius was startled first, and then he also heard: rustling outside the tent.The two stared at each other for a moment, and Sirius leaned back to the side of the tent, then carefully opened the curtain.
There was a figure on the cliff in the distance, and Sirius felt his heart was about to jump out: Harry Potter, his godson, was sitting there, holding a handful of broken stones in his hand, throwing one from time to time, smashing to the surrounding grass.
"Good boy, lost a whole lot of weight." Sirius whispered, "What now?" He turned his head to see that Snape had pulled the Gryffindor sword from his bag.
"You transform into a beast first, and lure him away from here." Snape said, "I guess I'll lure him back after I've put the sword in place, and when I get back to this position, try to get rid of him, and I'll find a way Let him notice the sword."
Sirius looked at Snape, a man who could quickly adjust himself to a certain stance when performing a mission, regardless of what had happened the previous second. "Okay," he said, feeling a little sorry for Snape before he transformed.
The night in the suburbs was very cold, Sirius shook his fur and ran up the side path of the cliff, the wind made him both cold and refreshed.The black dog stopped about five meters away from his godson, and turned half a circle on the spot, melting half of his face into the night.
Harry Potter heard the movement and turned his face. Sirius saw that his expression first changed from astonishment to joy, and his lips squirmed slightly, as if calling "Sirius" silently. The disheveled boy stood up slowly, and then stumbled He ran towards the black dog.
Sirius turned and ran.After turning into a dog, his sense of smell and hearing had changed compared to when he was in human form. He controlled his speed so that he could always hear the panting sound of the child following him.The night in the jungle seems denser than that in the city, and even the wind that blows through the ears seems to be stained with ink.For a moment, Sirius suddenly thought that the war was just around the corner, and that the child behind him was about to face the worst things in the world after he had just grown up. He wanted to stop, change back into a human form, hug Harry well, and pat him on the shoulder and praise him He's a man, and then teases him that he's looking more and more like James.
However, he could only run as hard as he could, trying his best to leave the child he wanted to hold in his arms behind him, and he heard Harry's breathing getting heavier and heavier - he seemed to be unable to run anymore. Sirius slowed down a bit and began to angle slowly, running towards his and Snape's tent.His sense of direction is excellent, and he didn't get lost when he turned around in the jungle.As soon as he was about to return to the open woodland at the beginning, Sirius suddenly quickened his pace, ignoring Harry's shouts from behind, and rushed into the grass on the side like an arrow off the string, and then lay quietly on his stomach without making a sound . Harry was so close to him, Sirius held his breath - how he wanted to jump out and hug Harry at this moment!
The next moment, a dazzling silver light flashed, Sirius and Harry turned their heads at the same time, and saw a silver stag [1] lightly stepping over the broken branches and broken trees on the ground, and finally stood on the frozen lake.It was extremely bright, and under the shroud of night, it seemed to tear a gap in the blackness.
Harry walked slowly onto the ice, while Sirius was lying quietly in the grass, staring at his godson, watching him pick up a stone from the river bank and break a hole in the ice, and then, before Sirius could react , Harry jumped in.
"Harry!—" Sirius couldn't help jumping out, and in an instant changed back to human form, he rushed to the ice hole desperately, but was held by a hand.
It was Snape, and he gave Sirius a tug, pulling him back into the area covered by the warding spell.
"Are you crazy?" Snape snapped, "turning back into human form and shouting the name of the Savior in a place like this?"
"I'm not crazy, you're crazy!" Sirius yelled, "This is murder!" He turned around and wanted to rush out again, but he saw a red-haired boy jumping into the ice hole, although Sirius didn't see clearly, But it looked like it was Ron, Sirius rubbed his hands together nervously, and didn't turn back until he saw both of them and the sword were safely ashore.
"Very well, Snape, you avenge yourself," Sirius said angrily.
Snape sneered, "You know my methods and my training, Black, if I really wanted Potter to die, he would be dead already."
"Then what's going on!"
"That's what Dumbledore meant," said Snape. "Although I also think it's risky to do so—" he smiled, and looked amused, "seeing Harry Potter trembling so that he couldn't even walk was really refreshing." People find it pleasing.”
"I dare say, Snape, you have more evil ideas than anyone else." After returning to the tent, Sirius said as he packed his things, "If you use all your evil ideas to make pranks, then neither James nor I will get them." What was the title of 'King of Mischief' back then."
"Wake up, Black, I'm not as boring as you guys," Snape said, waving his wand and pulling the tent away. "Drink the compound decoction, I'm going to revoke the protective spell."
"Yes, your time is spent in the library and the operation room." Sirius said, and at the same time took a small bottle from his waist, took a big gulp, and with a slight twitch of his muscles, he knew that he had become Peter's look. "You are in the library from get out of class to 9pm on Monday and Wednesday, and you have to stay in the operating room until 10pm on Tuesday, Thursday, and Friday before returning to the lounge. You do homework and papers on weekends, and occasionally..." Sirius stopped suddenly. He stopped talking, because he found that Snape had stopped the movement of his hands, and looked at him with a frown in slightly surprised expression.
There was a very strange atmosphere in the air, and Sirius himself suddenly found it unbelievable: 20 years after graduation, yet he remembered Snape's timetable so clearly that even when he closed his eyes, he could still imagine himself standing in the corner behind Snape, sticking his head out The appearance of the other party I saw: a nose close to the parchment, an old robe, and frowning from time to time.
As if it happened yesterday.
Sirius gave a dry laugh, and with a wave of his wand, revoked the protective spell surrounding them.
Then he saw Scabior, with his Death Eater Snatchers standing not far away, staring straight at them.
[1]: So far Severus Snape's Patronus is still a stag, but please just take this as his original Patronus, it has nothing to do with Lily.
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Author's Notes:
I'm really ashamed that I didn't update because of the exam last week (cover my face)!
Well, although everyone hopes that something will happen between the two of them in the tent, it is actually a bit early in terms of their current relationship status... However, since the level is already NC17, it will happen sooner or later... The two of them are now It has become more harmonious!Although it was discovered by the Death Eaters, it is fortunate that Sirius is Peter's appearance.
I hope you haven't forgotten my story TOT
11.1 is Sirius' birthday, wish her a happy birthday in advance^^
Still put the setting diagram:
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"Black, go over there," Snape said.
"It's freezing." Sirius didn't listen to Snape's suggestion of where to sleep. "I don't want to crawl out again," he said, rolling over.
The two of them just like that, back to back, keeping as far away as possible.
However, none of them closed their eyes.
It was very quiet, or—too quiet. Sirius was not used to being in such a quiet environment with Snape, he could even hear the leaves outside the tent.
"Snape?" he finally couldn't help it.
"What are you doing?"
"Are you asleep?"
"How would you feel if I answered 'asleep'?" Snape said coldly.
"Stop talking nonsense, I know you're not asleep."
"Then the question you just asked was a neurological reaction caused by parasites in the brain?"
"Is your current verbal attack stemming from your usual distaste for me or because of..." Sirius thought for a moment, as if weighing whether saying this would spark another war between him and Snape, "or because of me This accident caused to you?"
There was silence on Snape's side, and Sirius wasn't sure if this was the beginning of the war.
"That's how I always talk to you, Sirius Black," Snape said after a while, his voice a bit tired.
For no reason, Sirius felt an inexplicable soreness, as if a sharp cone had been pierced into his heart. He understood what Snape wanted to express, and in his own heart, Sirius translated what Snape said just now: Sirius, it's okay, I Don't blame you, as always.
It took him a moment to realize that it was just an illusion he had imposed on himself, and he himself admitted that the translation was a bit gross: Snape would never be able to talk to himself like that, let alone call himself "Sirius".Yet Snape's answer still made him feel bad—
Snape didn't blame himself.
It made him feel even worse when Snape raised his wand and yelled the Killing Curse.
"I'm not the least bit surprised that you attacked me because the Order didn't tell you about my agreement with Dumbledore," Snape added, "because I think even members of the Order are well aware of your IQ and ability to control your emotions." level."
"How does that feel?" Sirius did not respond to Snape's verbal attacks, knowing that he had permanently lost this ability not long ago.
"what are you saying?"
"The feeling of lost memory," Sirius said.
"It seems that the killing curse is more straightforward."
"That's not what I meant." Sirius said, he wanted to turn over, face Snape's direction, and explain to him what was on his mind, but—even if he turned over, what he saw was his back .Besides, even he himself didn't know what happened to him.
"I just want to know that if this symptom occurs again in the future, maybe it will not be as violent as this time."
"Next time, just explain in the shortest possible time why you're here in front of me," Snape said. "Before I cast the Killing Curse."
"By the way," Snape's words seemed to remind Sirius. "You'll just forget me completely, but with everyone else, you have a choice," Sirius said, his voice a little heavy.
"Maybe my brain is self-cleaning," Snape said. "I think that's the only thing that spell does me any good."
"You really think so?" Sirius' voice rose suddenly, "I didn't think so." He said, "I know you still resent what I did in the past, and I regret it, Snape." Although Snape looked No, but Sirius felt that the eyes in his eyes at this moment must be extremely sincere. "I regret what I did."
Snape said nothing.
"Hey, Snape, are you asleep?"
"No."
"Don't you think it's strange to talk like this?" Sirius moved his body, "back to back, as if talking to the air."
"I don't think so." Snape said, his body had been rock-like and unmoved since Sirius came in, "Also, you should be the one who caused the back-to-back situation," Snape said.
"You mean, you are willing to change to face-to-face?"
"I did not say."
"According to what you just said, I am the one who caused the back-to-back, so as long as I want, I can change it to face-to-face at any time."
"Don't speculate about what others mean, Black."
"Or else." Sirius didn't seem to understand the refusal in Snape's tone, "I'll turn over first, and then you turn over."
Snape didn't respond, which Sirius interpreted as silent acquiescence.He twisted his body, tossed and turned with difficulty in the sleeping bag, and finally turned over successfully.
"It's your turn," he said, in a tone that sounded relaxed.
Snape didn't respond. Sirius looked at the stiff back of the man in front of him, lying motionless in front of him, he seemed to be able to see the stretched spine from the dark and slender figure.
"Snape?" Sirius called out.However, there was still no response from the other side.
He couldn't see Snape's face, didn't know his expression, Sirius could only see a bunch of black hair and a pair of thin shoulder blades.
"Are you asleep?" Sirius asked tentatively.The entire tent was still irritatingly quiet.
SeveursSnape opened his eyes, listening to the questioning from the opposite side, he remained motionless, kept breathing steadily, and looked as if he was asleep.
He didn't know exactly what had happened with Black during the time he lost his memory, but it was clear that the way they got along had changed - at least not from the tit-for-tat that Snape remembered.A Sirius Black with a gentle voice, a Sirius Black who can't fight back, and what's more, he even apologized to himself.
He didn't know if it was his hallucination, but he seemed to be able to feel the breath of the man behind him, and his back gradually became hot, making him feel as if his back was facing a stove.
He is already too familiar with the previous model, no matter what, all the problems can be solved with just one scolding, this way makes him feel relaxed, all the hearts that are unwilling to be treated by outsiders can be resolved through this superficial form .But now, he felt that things were not as simple as before.
He couldn't imagine if he could turn around and face that kind Sirius Black face now as well as he had done in the past.
"Ha! I knew you weren't asleep!" A head suddenly appeared in front of his eyes—Sirius Black sat up at some point, put his hands on the open space in front of him, and looked at him with his head down— He was like an arched bridge, and Snape's entire chest was in Sirius' "bridge hole".
"Get out of my sight, Black."
"You said it, and the face-to-face posture is also up to me."
"I never said that."
"Snape, it's strange to look at you like this." Sirius looked at him, starting from the forehead, eyebrows, nose, lips, chin, neck... Snape felt uncomfortable, but it seemed that this was not the first time SiriusBlack looked at him like this, but Snape I can't remember the last time.
Sirius looked back at Snape's face, staring into his eyes.
"Head congestion will only exacerbate your brain disease." Snape wanted to change their current strange posture from the bottom of his heart, but in the current situation, no matter how he moved, he would bump into Sirius' body.and--
Snape felt that he must be hallucinating, he felt that Sirius' face was getting closer and closer, and the man who was accustomed to using sharp words and curses just wanted to dodge back at this moment, but at that handsome face because of the distance, Sirius' head disappeared from his face as the near out of focus blurred.
Snape turned around slightly, and saw Sirius sitting on his sleeping bag, with his hands hanging by his sides, staring blankly at a small spot on the tent. After a long time, he looked at himself again as if thinking of something, and then wrinkled frown.
"I'm sorry, Snape, I'm sorry." Sirius said, he didn't know what happened to him, did he want to kiss Snape at that moment? Sirius looked at Snape again. The thin man had changed his sleeping position to lie flat, his black hair scattered around the pillow, making his pale face stand out.
Could it be that he fell in love with this greasy old guy? Sirius asked himself, and felt that this was unlikely.Besides, Sirius thought, the next time he dreams, the memory about me might disappear somewhere else.
But why did he act like that just now? Sirius stared blankly at Snape, who he hated each other from the first moment he saw him, who had endured all the pranks he could think of: being ripped off his pants, being called ugly nicknames, being hit by a curse, Horns growing out of his head... all this proved how much he hated Severus Snape.
However, Sirius couldn't think of why he hated the other party in the first place.I hated it for more than 20 years, but suddenly found that I seemed to be doing something inexplicable for no reason.
At this moment, Snape sat up straight suddenly, Sirius was startled first, and then he also heard: rustling outside the tent.The two stared at each other for a moment, and Sirius leaned back to the side of the tent, then carefully opened the curtain.
There was a figure on the cliff in the distance, and Sirius felt his heart was about to jump out: Harry Potter, his godson, was sitting there, holding a handful of broken stones in his hand, throwing one from time to time, smashing to the surrounding grass.
"Good boy, lost a whole lot of weight." Sirius whispered, "What now?" He turned his head to see that Snape had pulled the Gryffindor sword from his bag.
"You transform into a beast first, and lure him away from here." Snape said, "I guess I'll lure him back after I've put the sword in place, and when I get back to this position, try to get rid of him, and I'll find a way Let him notice the sword."
Sirius looked at Snape, a man who could quickly adjust himself to a certain stance when performing a mission, regardless of what had happened the previous second. "Okay," he said, feeling a little sorry for Snape before he transformed.
The night in the suburbs was very cold, Sirius shook his fur and ran up the side path of the cliff, the wind made him both cold and refreshed.The black dog stopped about five meters away from his godson, and turned half a circle on the spot, melting half of his face into the night.
Harry Potter heard the movement and turned his face. Sirius saw that his expression first changed from astonishment to joy, and his lips squirmed slightly, as if calling "Sirius" silently. The disheveled boy stood up slowly, and then stumbled He ran towards the black dog.
Sirius turned and ran.After turning into a dog, his sense of smell and hearing had changed compared to when he was in human form. He controlled his speed so that he could always hear the panting sound of the child following him.The night in the jungle seems denser than that in the city, and even the wind that blows through the ears seems to be stained with ink.For a moment, Sirius suddenly thought that the war was just around the corner, and that the child behind him was about to face the worst things in the world after he had just grown up. He wanted to stop, change back into a human form, hug Harry well, and pat him on the shoulder and praise him He's a man, and then teases him that he's looking more and more like James.
However, he could only run as hard as he could, trying his best to leave the child he wanted to hold in his arms behind him, and he heard Harry's breathing getting heavier and heavier - he seemed to be unable to run anymore. Sirius slowed down a bit and began to angle slowly, running towards his and Snape's tent.His sense of direction is excellent, and he didn't get lost when he turned around in the jungle.As soon as he was about to return to the open woodland at the beginning, Sirius suddenly quickened his pace, ignoring Harry's shouts from behind, and rushed into the grass on the side like an arrow off the string, and then lay quietly on his stomach without making a sound . Harry was so close to him, Sirius held his breath - how he wanted to jump out and hug Harry at this moment!
The next moment, a dazzling silver light flashed, Sirius and Harry turned their heads at the same time, and saw a silver stag [1] lightly stepping over the broken branches and broken trees on the ground, and finally stood on the frozen lake.It was extremely bright, and under the shroud of night, it seemed to tear a gap in the blackness.
Harry walked slowly onto the ice, while Sirius was lying quietly in the grass, staring at his godson, watching him pick up a stone from the river bank and break a hole in the ice, and then, before Sirius could react , Harry jumped in.
"Harry!—" Sirius couldn't help jumping out, and in an instant changed back to human form, he rushed to the ice hole desperately, but was held by a hand.
It was Snape, and he gave Sirius a tug, pulling him back into the area covered by the warding spell.
"Are you crazy?" Snape snapped, "turning back into human form and shouting the name of the Savior in a place like this?"
"I'm not crazy, you're crazy!" Sirius yelled, "This is murder!" He turned around and wanted to rush out again, but he saw a red-haired boy jumping into the ice hole, although Sirius didn't see clearly, But it looked like it was Ron, Sirius rubbed his hands together nervously, and didn't turn back until he saw both of them and the sword were safely ashore.
"Very well, Snape, you avenge yourself," Sirius said angrily.
Snape sneered, "You know my methods and my training, Black, if I really wanted Potter to die, he would be dead already."
"Then what's going on!"
"That's what Dumbledore meant," said Snape. "Although I also think it's risky to do so—" he smiled, and looked amused, "seeing Harry Potter trembling so that he couldn't even walk was really refreshing." People find it pleasing.”
"I dare say, Snape, you have more evil ideas than anyone else." After returning to the tent, Sirius said as he packed his things, "If you use all your evil ideas to make pranks, then neither James nor I will get them." What was the title of 'King of Mischief' back then."
"Wake up, Black, I'm not as boring as you guys," Snape said, waving his wand and pulling the tent away. "Drink the compound decoction, I'm going to revoke the protective spell."
"Yes, your time is spent in the library and the operation room." Sirius said, and at the same time took a small bottle from his waist, took a big gulp, and with a slight twitch of his muscles, he knew that he had become Peter's look. "You are in the library from get out of class to 9pm on Monday and Wednesday, and you have to stay in the operating room until 10pm on Tuesday, Thursday, and Friday before returning to the lounge. You do homework and papers on weekends, and occasionally..." Sirius stopped suddenly. He stopped talking, because he found that Snape had stopped the movement of his hands, and looked at him with a frown in slightly surprised expression.
There was a very strange atmosphere in the air, and Sirius himself suddenly found it unbelievable: 20 years after graduation, yet he remembered Snape's timetable so clearly that even when he closed his eyes, he could still imagine himself standing in the corner behind Snape, sticking his head out The appearance of the other party I saw: a nose close to the parchment, an old robe, and frowning from time to time.
As if it happened yesterday.
Sirius gave a dry laugh, and with a wave of his wand, revoked the protective spell surrounding them.
Then he saw Scabior, with his Death Eater Snatchers standing not far away, staring straight at them.
[1]: So far Severus Snape's Patronus is still a stag, but please just take this as his original Patronus, it has nothing to do with Lily.
The author has something to say:
Author's Notes:
I'm really ashamed that I didn't update because of the exam last week (cover my face)!
Well, although everyone hopes that something will happen between the two of them in the tent, it is actually a bit early in terms of their current relationship status... However, since the level is already NC17, it will happen sooner or later... The two of them are now It has become more harmonious!Although it was discovered by the Death Eaters, it is fortunate that Sirius is Peter's appearance.
I hope you haven't forgotten my story TOT
11.1 is Sirius' birthday, wish her a happy birthday in advance^^
Still put the setting diagram:
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