[HP][SBSS]Somewhere In Times

Sirius hadn't expected birthday parties during the war.When Remus' silver Patronus appeared in Spider's End and whispered "Happy Birthday", Sirius stood up excitedly, coffee spilled out of the cup and onto the table.

"Sirius, we have prepared a simple dinner for you at 12 Grimmauld Place, come over quickly. Besides, Peter is awake, you can meet him."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Sirius hurried into the bedroom, and when he came out again, Snape noticed that he had changed into a suit of clothes. Although it was casual, there was nothing unusual about it, but the brown cardigan lined with a slim fit Underwear, showing a touch of nobility on his body. Snape briefly imagined the man in a tuxedo, then twitched the corners of his mouth and continued reading the book on his lap.

Remus' Patronus turned to Snape.

"Severus, are you coming?"

"Do not."

"Ok."

This dialogue is very concise, as if both the questioner and the answerer are very clear about the outcome of this dialogue, just go through the formal process.

"Let's go." Sirius said excitedly, adjusted his collar, and Apparated in front of the foyer.

Originally, Sirius was only looking forward to a sumptuous meal, after all, he knew that in special times, having a table of meals, a group of friends, and a leisurely evening is already a very luxurious thing.However, when he stepped into 12 Grimmauld Place, Sirius found that it had been carefully decorated: the twins seemed to have brought all the shiny things from the Weasley joke shop, and the whole main hall was shining with strange colors . Molly was busy putting a plate on the table, which was Sirius' favorite steak.Everyone looked well-dressed, even the usually stern Arthur with a funny peaked cap on his head.The moment his foot stepped out of the hallway, Remus played the music, and the silver Patronus hopped back to his master before disappearing in the flickering lights.

Sirius felt some pain in his eyes, he laughed too much, and then rushed into the living room, hugging everyone exaggeratedly. Molly handed Sirius her latest knitting creation, which featured a vivid black dog with dense jungle and mountains behind it. Sirius had always been critical of Mrs. Weasley's knitting, but today he happily accepted it. In his old style, Arthur gave Sirius a set of light-emitting diodes that he arranged himself. Whenever Sirius touched the bottom metal plate, the row of small light plates would display the words "HB". Kingsley gifted Sirius a book of poetry, and the twins made a gift bag in the shape of a dog's head with the latest addition to the joke shop.

Sirius inspected the presents he had received, and he liked every one of them very much. Finally, he walked up to Remus and Tonks, smilingly waiting for his old friend to give the grand finale.

"Here, Tonks and I gave it to you." Remus took out a beautifully wrapped package from his arms, flat in shape. Sirius looked at the smile on Remus's face, then looked down at the package, and carefully opened the crimson package—

is the newest poster booklet for the Fratza Hawks.

Sirius raised his head in amazement, and met Remus's smiling eyes. He couldn't believe that he was really holding the long-awaited gift in his hand. After looking back and forth several times, he was finally convinced that this was the one he wanted .

"Remus, what made you think of buying this for me?" Sirius asked.

"I still don't know about your hobbies?" Remus winked at Tonks, reminding his wife with his eyes that if he told Sirius that they met Severus Snape in Diagon Alley when they were struggling for Sirius' gift, maybe he would would drop the present on Kreacher's nose.

"Great, I'm looking for this gift." Sirius smiled hesitantly, lowered his head and carefully flipped through the poster book, but his heart was full of doubts. Although Remus has been an inseparable friend since school, Sirius knows that he and Remus have a big difference in their hearts, and they are not too close to each other. Although the other party knows that he likes Quidditch, Remus himself is not interested in it Sirius couldn't even believe that after all these years he still remembered the team of Fratzer Eagles.

Who else could it be? Sirius couldn't think of anyone.He looked into Remus' eyes again, thinking maybe he was being overwhelmed.

Perhaps it was because the meals with Snape were very simple these days, and the dishes Molly cooked today were extraordinarily rich, Sirius felt that his appetite had doubled.

"It's delicious, Molly, thank you." Sirius burped.

"It's better than eating with Snape, isn't it?" Fred said, and laughed with George.

"Sirius, how have you been these days?" Tonks asked.

"It's okay, but the place where the snotlings are is too simple. On the first day I just arrived, there was only bread at home, so we went to the Muggle restaurant for a meal. I drank too much and couldn't go back. I spent the night outside and lived in a single room, and for the next few days..."

"what?!"

Sirius, who was interrupted, couldn't tell who was yelling, because he saw almost everyone looked at him with extremely surprised eyes. "Sirius, you and Snape? Single room?" Remus asked after a moment of silence.

"Yeah," Sirius said, taking a sip of his soup.

"You two were in a room alone, all night, and came out alive?" Fred asked.

Sirius laughed, now even he himself finds it incredible. "I was so drunk that night that I was barely conscious." The first thing he remembered about the single room was him waking up from his sleep and asking Snape if he had a dream last night.

"Is this the first time you've been alone with Snape for so long?" Remus said with a smile.

"No, not the first time. I went to detention with him when I was in school," Sirius said.

"You've been in detention with Snape?" Remus seemed a little surprised, "I don't remember that."

"In second grade," Sirius said, "only once."

"Tell us, Sirius," Tonks said, taking Remus's arm, feeling suddenly nostalgic since the last time she saw her school textbook at Lihen Bookstore. "It's been a long time since the confinement was closed."

In the Transfiguration class, he cast evil spells on his classmates, cut off each other's robes, and finally turned into scolding and attacking each other. McGonagall would never condone such behavior, and incarceration was the inevitable outcome.

McGonagall made them clean up some old school files as punishment.The pile of dusty parchment was taller than the two of them, and, in Sirius' view, the purpose of such old-fashioned things like "the performance details of previous students in Hogwarts" was to punish those who were imprisoned. Confinement students, because he felt that even if they were tidied up, no one would look at them again.

While Snape was silently cleaning the sticky dirt off a file, he suddenly heard Sirius laugh. Snape raised his head angrily, and looked at the man who put him in confinement - Sirius Black was holding a piece of parchment in his hand, and his body was already crooked from laughing. "It's so interesting, it actually says 'Often disputes with classmates because of being called a cross-eyed nickname'." Maybe it's because tidying up work is too boring, such a trivial matter made Sirius laugh for a long time, while Snape kept facing No expression, no words.

"What, don't you find it interesting?" Sirius yelled at Snape.

"It's really stupid." The black-haired boy said, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he didn't stop his work.

"Are you laughing at me?" Sirius walked over, rolling up his sleeves, and McGonagall confiscated both of their wands on safety grounds before being placed in detention, and Sirius thought his fists alone were enough for Snape.

"Why do you have to get the approval of others?" Snape was a little impatient, "If you think those tragic experiences are funny, then laugh to your heart's content, but don't bother me."

Sirius' insult choked back in his throat, and he looked at Snape, blank for a moment, before anger dominated his expression again a moment later.He took a few steps, quickly picked up his pile of parchment, and walked back to Snape. Sirius Black is not a paranoid person, only when facing Snape, his heart will be quickly filled with extreme emotions of "must do this".

Right now, for instance, he was determined to make Snape walk back his "stupid" comment.

"Look at this man, 'strangely contorted body during first Apparation practice', and the photo." Sirius brought the parchment up to Snape's nose, and Snape's gaze stayed there for a moment before looking away again.

"boring."

"Here, 'Eat bad magic food in Hogsmeade village', look at the photos..." Sirius couldn't help laughing, and held up a photo of the tragic graduate 20 years ago in front of Snape.

"Boring." Snape said again, frowning. He had already finished a copy, and Sirius had barely started. "Please hurry up and organize these, so that the confinement time can end earlier."

"I will never do such a meaningless thing." Sirius lowered his hands.

"I'm afraid things won't go your way, Black." Snape picked up the second document.

"We'll see." Snape placed the parchments in front of Snape, and walked into the room alone, his figure flashed between the rows of bookshelves, and gradually disappeared.

Snape didn't know how big the place was, and he was determined to leave Sirius Black alone and continue tidying up.The room was quiet, except for the sound of Snape flipping papers, yet he couldn't calm down, which was strange: when you know Sirius Black is nearby, it's so quiet, unless...

Snape raised his head to look into the dark depths of the room, then lowered his head to continue tidying up, but his movements were much slower.It seemed that after a long time, the room was still extremely quiet, as if only he existed.

Snape put down the materials in his hand, cursed Black in his heart as he walked inside.

The room was huge, and Snape walked for a long time without ever reaching the end.On both sides are endless rows of bookshelves, on which are placed the detailed information of students in different periods according to the index number. At first, there was faint light, and Snape could see the fine dust floating in the air.However, the further he walked in, the darker it became, and he gradually felt that he could not see the things around him clearly.

Faced with deeper darkness with every step he took, Snape's inner discomfort grew.He stopped, stared at the darker front, and stood there for a moment, determined to leave Sirius Black's life and death to McGonagall.Sighing, Snape turned around.

Suddenly, a black figure jumped out from the nearby bookshelf and shouted "Snape!".

The sudden fright caused Snape, who was still a child, to dodge unconsciously, his body fell backwards due to loss of balance, his head hit the edge of the bookshelf, his wrists tried to support his body but there was not enough strength - Snape fell to the ground, There was severe pain in the head and ankle at the same time.

Sirius Black stood in front of him, holding a few pieces of parchment in one hand, covering his stomach with the other, laughing wantonly.

Snape looked at him angrily, and tried to stand up, but his ankle seemed to be sprained, and the slightest effort hurt.

"Snotty, you can't stand up after a fall?" Sirius laughed enough, and looked at Snape with feigned pity.

If there was light, Sirius would have seen Snape's face turn red quickly - even Snape himself could feel the temperature rise on his cheeks, but he didn't want to show weakness in front of SiriusBlack, so he put one hand on the bookshelf and barely stood up. get up.However, when Snape tried to take the first step, the severe pain caused him to stagger, and the thin boy hurriedly used his other hand to hold onto the bookshelf before he almost fell down again.

"No way, your leg is broken?" Sirius' eyes had fully adapted to the darkness, he squatted down, and lifted Snape's trousers under the loud protest, and found that the other's left ankle was twice as thick as his right.

Sirius knew that under such circumstances, the snotling would definitely not be able to walk.He sighed, and pulled one of Snape's arms, who angrily pushed him away, managed to take a step forward, but fell again.

"Don't be ignorant," Sirius lowered his head, and said to Snape who was lying on the ground, "If it wasn't for the fear of being locked up again by McGonagall, I'd be happy to let you die here, snotty." He thought for a while and said, "Or There is another way, I walk back, you crawl back."

Snape didn't speak.

Sirius leaned down and took Snape's arm again, this time without a word.In this silent darkness, Sirius picked up Snape.

I don't know if it's because I've eaten too much today or something else, Sirius felt that the Snape on his back was very light, he had never carried anyone else, but Sirius felt that a 12-year-old boy shouldn't have such a weight.For a quarter of an hour, neither the wounded Slytherin nor the strong Gryffindor said a word, until they returned to the light, Sirius put Snape on the chair, only to find that the other's wrists were twisted into strange positions, looking It seemed that when he fell to the ground just now, he wanted to support his body behind him, but he didn't make a good angle. There was also a cut in his head, and the blood that had begun to coagulate remained on his greasy hair.

"Severus Snape, are you made of paper?" For some reason, Sirius suddenly felt very angry when he saw Snape's injured head and severely twisted wrist, as if an unknown flame was burning in his heart.However, he himself could not explain the source of this anger. "Didn't you just fall?" He slammed the few pieces of parchment that he had been holding onto the table heavily, and smiled as if he suddenly thought of something. "I found some fun ones though, and I bet you'll be interested."

Snape looked at the man in front of him without saying a word, inexplicably angry and inexplicably happy. Sirius flicked a few pieces of paper in his hand. "I found your record."

Snape instinctively reached out to snatch, but the injured wrist and ankle didn't give him much support.

"Look at this, 'Entering the Potions Room'?" Sirius looked up at Snape, "They didn't punish you for this? It's so unfair." Gray eyes scanned the first page, there were no other disciplinary records, Sirius Quickly turn to the second page.

"Give it back to me," Snape said through gritted teeth.

"You can get it yourself if you want it." Sirius smiled, stepped back a few steps, and looked back at Snape's file.

"This is obviously Dumbledore's notes. It seems that he is very interested in the students' nicknames," Sirius said. "He recorded your nickname here as 'Snotling'... what?!" Sirius suddenly shouted : "He actually thinks that this nickname was given by James?" Sirius stared at Snape, like a person seriously claiming his own ownership, "It's clearly mine!"

From Dumbledore's point of view, it didn't matter who actually got the nickname, he just wanted to remember that there was such a grievance between himself and the foursome.Therefore, Sirius Black and James Potter are not substantially different from the principal's point of view.

However, Sirius seems to be very concerned about this. He seems to think that this nickname is very exciting, and the copyright should be protected.At first, he took out a knife and tried to scrape off the word "James Potter" on the parchment, but the handwriting seemed to be the same as it was branded on, no matter how much he scratched it, it didn't fade.Later, he gave up this method and picked up a pen to change it directly. However, after trying a few times, he found that his pen could not leave any marks on the paper.

"They must have protected the content on the paper." After several attempts, Sirius said angrily.He looked up, only to notice that the corners of Snape's mouth were slightly raised, as if he were smiling.

"Ha! Snape, you also think these files are funny, then what you just said about being stupid and boring is not true, otherwise...you are scolding yourself." Sirius stood up, his eyes gleaming with victory . "It's better than beating you up, Snotlite."

Snape suppressed his smile, still thinking it was hilarious that someone was stupid enough to wish that he was the culprit on the paper. "I think it's getting late," said Snape, without telling Sirius the real reason for his laugh. "Professor McGonagall will be here in a minute."

"That's easy to say." Sirius glanced at Snape's injured wrist, quickly ran back to the workbench, and began to tidy up quickly.

This was the first time Severus Snape had been placed in detention, and it would also be the last.

"In other words, in the end Snape finally accepted why you were laughing, and you finally sorted out the material?" Remus concluded, "and helped him sort it out."

"Let's put it this way," Sirius said, pouring the wine from the glass into his mouth.

"You remember it really clearly." Tonks said, "It's been so many years since I graduated, and I can't remember many things as clearly as you, unless the impression is very deep." She blinked at Remus, "Like a boy you had a crush on or something of."

Sirius almost spit out the wine.

"Tonks," Sirius said while wiping his mouth with a towel, "even if you know my sexuality, don't make fun of Snape!" He seemed to be choking, coughing violently.

"What did I say?" Tonks pretended to have an understanding expression, "Oh! I said the boy I had a crush on, what did you think of?"

"Remus, today I can't finish with your woman!" Sirius stood up blushing, and Tonks hid behind Remus's back and laughed so hard.

"I didn't expect you to master the tricks of joking with Sirius so quickly." Remus turned his head and said to his wife, "When he was in school, he would get anxious every time someone made a joke about Snape. He tried it repeatedly."

"That's because none of you hate him as much as I do," Sirius said. The colorful lights of Weasley's joke shop flickered mesmerizingly. Looking at the smiling faces in front of him, he suddenly thought of Severus Snape sitting alone in Spider's End.

He may have had his supper, he must have. Sirius thought, maybe he was reading those boring potions books, or grading homework or something.

"By the way, you said Peter Pettigrew is awake?" Sirius said, trying to change the subject.

Remus nodded and pointed to the room on the west side of the second floor. "Where is he."

Sirius stood up and followed Remus up to the second floor. The room where Peter Pettigrew was located did not have any light source. Sirius lit his wand and saw his former friend curled up in the corner of the room bound by the immobilization spell.Upon seeing Sirius enter, Wormtail's pupils dilated rapidly, and he screamed, "Snape is a traitor!"

Sirius' heart sank.

"Maybe it is for you," Remus said, oblivious to Sirius's change of mood.

"Traitor! Disgusting traitor!" Peter Pettigrew shouted. I don't know if these few words reminded Sirius of his mother's portrait. His mood suddenly became very irritable, and before he knew it, he had drawn out his wand.

"Sirius, let's go." Tonks' voice came from behind, and she noticed Sirius's little movement.

"Sirius, I surrender, I was wrong back then, it was all my fault!" The most cowardly member of the foursome back then begged humbly with shame on his face. "I'll help you get rid of DarkLord together, and then I'll help you get rid of that disgusting Snape! Let me go, let me go..." he begged, straining to crane his neck in Sirius' direction. "I know you hate Snape, and I do too, let's kill that greasy asshole!"

"Reducto!" Sirius cast the spell at Peter Pettigrew - the one Peter Pettigrew had hit Snape that day, sparks from the tip of his wand lit up the fury on Sirius' face, and Peter Pettigrew fell to the ground, howling in pain.

"Remus," Sirius seemed unaware of the fact that he fought back for the snot, "thank you for your kindness and gift, but I have to go," he said.

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Author's Notes:

Recently our school celebrates, busy with that OTL, the update is late =333=

The professor would have given Lupine his advice on the Quidditch poster book after realizing the dog's loneliness, and they were approaching each other.

I'm working hard to write "When we were young, we were in love but didn't realize it"!The future dream is also... It's really hard to write, I always have to write a little more delicately. TOT protects the copyright for the nickname or something...

Tonks showed his gossip side hahahaha, the atmosphere in the Order of the Phoenix before the war was sometimes very pleasant.It's abusive only when there is joy (this...)

Sirius fought back for Severus, he started protecting his wife, yay...but it will take a while before they realize it themselves!

Every time I see your reply, I am so happy, this is the motivation for me to write down, I love you so much =3333=