【Swallow Snake】An Illegal Love Story

Half a month ago?

Feiyan recalled quickly in her mind - the time rewinding was frozen - that day was his first Quidditch match this term, Hufflepuff vs. Gryffindor.They lost.He didn't find his prefect after the game... because his prefect went to Hogsmeade.At that time, he was full of disappointment, lying on the bed in the dormitory, unable to sleep... Then his prefect of the spirit snake came to him, standing at the door of the dormitory, his wand was lit, and his figure was shrouded in a light, cold halo.Then, they hug.He still remembers the chill he felt when he held the prefect of the snake in his arms.His prefect's lips were also cold, as if they had kissed ice cubes...but they were soft, and the kiss melted the coldness between their lips and teeth, leaving only the bewildering heat...

Feiyan's face was burning hot.He unconsciously grabbed a corner of the quilt, suppressed the turbulent waves in his heart, and tried his best to keep his voice calm. He retorted loudly, but his tone was obviously flustered. Rather than telling Jin Lingsuo, he was convincing himself: "Impossible. Half a month ago—" He suddenly closed his mouth, as if trying to swallow something back into his throat.

He paused for a moment, and then spoke in an extremely cold voice: "Please don't talk nonsense about such things."

The Slytherin boy frowned slightly, showing the expression of a cat who accidentally smells food it doesn't like: "Believe it or not, I'm just stating the truth."

He was silent, and loosened his fingers pinching the quilt little by little.He didn't know how to describe the feeling he felt - like someone forced him a glass of the utterly crappy stuff and told him it was good medicine with all seriousness.But in fact, all his thoughts and messy emotions were swallowed along with that cup of stuff, his mind was empty, and his stomach was churning.

He stared at Jin Lingsuo motionlessly, in fact, he didn't look at the boy at all.But this was enough to make Jin Lingsuo feel uncomfortable. The young Slytherin looked away and remembered the cup in his hand. He carefully placed the cup on the bedside table beside him.The glass knocked against the wooden table with a crisp sound, which woke Feiyan up.

"When did you know about this?" Feiyan asked suddenly.

"Five days ago," Jin Lingsuo said, he paused, and said again without thinking: "I thought this matter was over for you."

"what?"

"Because there is no change. It doesn't matter whether it's the drug users or between you." The boy said, his voice was as soft as the wind and as soft as a cloud.He frowned childishly: "It's just...as if the medicine didn't work."

Feiyan froze for a moment, and opened her mouth to say something.

At this moment, the door of the school hospital was pushed open vigorously.The footsteps of several people mixed together and walked towards the bed where Feiyan was.The air was filled with the scent of flowers and food, and one of them walked very fast. He was the first to go outside the curtain and opened the white curtain—Fei Yan raised her head in a daze, and saw Sheng Huo Ling revealing a mouthful of shiny teeth Smile at him.

"Our dear Seeker, what a fantastic flight today," said the Order of the Fire, still in his canary-yellow team robes, with a bouquet of iris and bird-of-paradise in his arms, each flower as bright as the It was just picked off, and it seems to be still covered with dew, which is obviously not what will appear in this season: "The cute girls I know helped to do it, and they asked me to bring it to you. I wish you a speedy recovery."

Behind him, members of the Hufflepuff house team, and some fellow house students.Gryffindor's green bamboo stick also came and waved to him from the periphery of the crowd.

"...Thank you." Feiyan looked at the bouquet of flowers and said stiffly, "I just broke three ribs, I don't think there is any need to make such a big fuss—I can leave the hospital tomorrow if I rest well."

"Don't say that," the captain of the Hufflepuff house team put the flowers on the bedside table with a smile, and Feiyan frowned at the strong fragrance that hit her face. "This is a victory worth celebrating. Of course, you can't be without you. We just went to the kitchen..."

Only then did the young Seeker realize that his teammates had food in their hands—— Qiu Shuijian shook the pumpkin juice in his hand specially: "Because you are wounded, we are not Gryffindor, and there is no Xiyue Dao here." — I think pumpkin juice would be more appropriate."

They gathered around Feiyan's bed, piled up all kinds of cakes and snacks on the bedside table, and sprinkled a lot of candy on the linen quilt covered by their Seekers.Everyone looked very happy, and even the blue light sword didn't keep a straight face.

There is a happy and friendly atmosphere around, Feiyan has no doubt that if there are no other patients in the school hospital today except him, this group of people will open all the curtains without hesitation, bring food to all the patients and wounded present, and invite them to share this joy.The happy Hufflepuffs gathered together, held up the pumpkin juice in their hands, rolled their eyes and smiled and shouted "Cheers!".Somebody stuffed a cup into Feiyan's hand, so he had no choice but to raise the cup as well, and agreed dryly.

The glass bottles made a pleasant sound when they collided - when Feiyan raised her hand, she obviously felt the sharp pain in her ribs, as if someone had tapped his wound with a hammer again.The noise around him made the pain worse, and the pain seemed to drill into his brain along the nerves.Young Hufflepuff felt he was locked in a room full of Cornish elves at the moment - the noise mixed with the excruciating pain gave him a splitting headache and distracted mind.

"I'm sorry to interrupt you at this moment," someone said suddenly, in a nonchalant tone, not at all apologetic.Jin Lingsuo stood outside the crowd, looking at the excited Hufflepuffs with displeasure, "But please note, this is the school hospital, and in front of you is a wounded man with three broken ribs. Quietness is needed here, and he need to have a rest."

This voice undoubtedly made Feiyan feel better.

The boy paused, looked around at the quiet Hufflepuff, and said unceremoniously, "If there's nothing else, please go out."

The Hufflepuffs whose celebration was interrupted expressed embarrassment and understanding. They chose to keep the candy and snacks, and stuffed some into the arms of Jin Lingsuo. Before they left, they sincerely and solemnly extended their respects to Feiyan promises to make up for this "regret" for him.

Feiyan refused expressionlessly.

The last one to go was Jin Lingsuo, and the trainee school doctor of Slytherin specially asked him to remember to drink the medicine before leaving, and then closed the curtain for him.However, Feiyan didn't hear it at all, and all the sounds were automatically blocked by him, as if he cast a spell on himself to close his ears.He sat blankly for a while, then suddenly fell heavily backwards.Fortunately, the bed was soft enough, otherwise this blow would have exacerbated his pain.

He couldn't think anymore—the pain and the medicine were left behind by him, and the dazed Hufflepuff stared at the ceiling in a daze. It still distracted him more or less.Once the environment calmed down, he would thoroughly, uncontrollably, think about Jin Lingsuo's words over and over again.And then get stuck in it, unable to extricate themselves.

He was uneasy, but quietly had some unspeakable expectations—but suddenly he didn't know what he was worried about, what he expected.

Could it be that his prefect might have known about the love potion?The conversation in the library more than half a month ago is still in his mind, the voice of his prefect seems to be right next to his ears, and he even remembers his tone and expression at that time clearly——"Remove the magic After the medicine, I will find the guy who made me drink the potion by mistake, and try every high-level black potion on him. No matter who that person is."

Or did Jin Lingsuo say "the effect of the medicine is only half a month" and "no change can be seen"?So he confusedly believed it was true, so he couldn't control his brain and began to expect the one-ten-thousandth possibility—oh, don't dream, the love potion can't bring true love.

The person he was thinking of was not in front of him, so he couldn't know the real answer.At this moment, he desperately wanted to see the prefect of Spirit Snake, but he really didn't want his prefect to show up, because he might not even have the courage to ask.

Feiyan lay there for about four hours, or longer, long enough that he could write down the appearance of every crack in the ceiling.The sky outside the window gradually darkened, and Knox, the goddess of the night, came in steps, and the skirt called Hei Ye covered the earth.He was still staring at the ceiling, as if it were an extremely interesting book.The rich fragrance of flowers made his head dizzy, but the mess in his heart and the hunger on an empty stomach made him unable to sleep peacefully.He fell asleep intermittently, thinking about his prefect.He couldn't tell whether he was in a coma or in a deep sleep. In his bizarre dreams, there were sometimes the disgusted face of his prefect, and sometimes the rotating cauldron and the sprayed potion. He woke up again and again, and finally couldn't fall asleep. , can only rely on cranky thinking to pass the time in dizziness.

An owl flew by outside the window, its flapping wings made a "cracking" sound, he heard the sound of the golden bell leaving, and the boy's footsteps were very soft, obviously to avoid disturbing the patient's rest - even here Only him.

It's about ten o'clock now.he thinks.If you don't go back, the common room will be closed.

And the person he cared about still hasn't appeared.

After a while, the door was pushed open with a "squeak".A beam of light slipped in from the candlelight in the aisle, and then the door was shut out again—probably because Dean Zhenwu had returned.He seemed to stop at the door.After a few seconds, footsteps sounded, but they didn't go to the office, but walked towards his bed.

Feiyan closed her eyes, slowed her breathing, and pretended to be asleep.The man came to his curtain.He felt in a trance that he had an auditory hallucination, otherwise why did the footsteps sound so familiar?

Immediately afterwards, the curtain was lifted.He could feel the man's eyes staring at him in the darkness, and then looked away.There was a rustling sound as the robes rubbed against each other, and Feiyan heard the sound of the glass being picked up.

"I shouldn't have taught you not to treat your injuries, otherwise why would I send you here." The man said, his voice was low, and he seemed a little dissatisfied.

Feiyan suddenly opened her eyes.The moon showed its face at some point, and the bright moonlight flowed along the window sill like water, converging into a river, and the prefect lingering on the tip of his heart was standing in front of his bed, even though the moonlight fell on him, he seemed to be shining, It's like a dream that can only be visited late at night.

All the confused and bewildered thoughts stopped abruptly, and my mind went blank.Feiyan propped herself up from the bed reflexively, opened her mouth in a daze, her tongue seemed to be tied, and she couldn't say anything.He stretched out his hand, wanting to confirm whether it was a dream, but suddenly felt so disrespectful on the way, so he stopped abruptly, hanging in mid-air.

dilemma.

The Slytherin prefect, clad in moonlight, didn't know Feiyan's twisted thoughts, so he stuffed the cup into his little wizard's hand: "Since you're awake, drink the medicine yourself."

Feiyan held the cup tightly, blinked her eyes, and met the eyes of the prefect of his family. Those beautiful emerald-like eyes were stained with silver-white moonlight, like the blue lake surface reflecting the little lights of the elves flying past. .After a brief moment of shock, those messy questions came back to his mind.The young Hufflepuff tightly closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He told himself that he could no longer escape, and that some problems had to be resolved.Regardless of the outcome, he was prepared.But even so, he still felt that every word he uttered seemed to exhaust all his strength.

"You know that, don't you?" he asked in a low voice.

Spirit Snake stared at him frankly, and nodded.

This response cheered him up, as if a small flame was quietly sprouting in his heart, and he could be ignited with just one answer.He licked his lips nervously: "Then... why?" Why didn't you expose him, why didn't you tell him, why did you still maintain an improper "couple" relationship with him after you found out?Can he expect it?After all this happened, could he... stay with his prefect?

The wait for an answer was about a century long.Feiyan stared closely at the prefect, but he didn't see anything.He didn't know how long he had been waiting.It was so long that he felt his heartbeat gradually slow down, and the small flame that had just ignited was extinguished.A disheartened young wizard feels he may never have an answer.He lowered his head, raised his cup and drank the potion. The Skeleton Spirit tasted terrible, as if he had swallowed a cup of strong acid. The severe burning sensation burned from the mouth all the way to the throat, and finally entered the stomach inside.

"Isn't the answer obvious?" Spirit Snake said suddenly.

Feiyan, who hadn't swallowed the potion completely, choked. He coughed repeatedly, frowning, but felt the burning potion burn from his stomach to his heart, and his heart resumed beating.

"But...you..." he said incoherently.

"What about me?" asked the Slytherin prefect, taking a step forward.Now Feiyan saw his uncomfortable expression clearly, he took the glass from Feiyan's hand, put it heavily on the cabinet, and let out a cold snort: "I'm not an animal without a brain and only primitive impulses, no I will be in heat anytime and anywhere, and I will make corresponding emotional choices."

"No, it's not..." Feiyan stammered, feeling dizzy because she couldn't believe it, "I just don't dare to think like this... I asked you what would happen if you took the love potion, and you told me no Forgive that person. I..." The logic of the language was completely chaotic, and he didn't know what he was talking about, and his voice gradually fell into silence.He stared nervously at his prefect.

"You're not 'that person'." Spirit Snake said, "It's not the same at all." He took another step closer, and under the moonlight Feiyan found the same red ears of his prefect.Now they were just a hug away.

"Can I hug you?" Feiyan asked in a low voice after discovering the secret of the distance between them.He still couldn't believe it was true, so he asked in a very low voice, for fear of breaking this "dream".

Responding to him was the prefect of Spirit Snake who nodded in a very reserved and sure way: "Yes."

Like that night half a month ago, he opened his arms and hugged his prefect.At this moment, he really realized that this was not a dream. His prefect was held in his arms, the cloak was slightly cool, but the exposed skin was very hot.Spirit Snake obediently fell on the bed, and when he was about to fall down, he remembered his little wizard's injury and supported his arms.Feiyan slowly shook her head to indicate that she was fine, then slowly but firmly tightened her arms.

Nothing seems to have changed, they are very natural, looking for each other's lips, moist kisses and entangled tongues in the space behind the embrace as before; however, everything is indeed different, there is no restlessness or entanglement. Anxiety, they are no longer an illicit relationship.

If you need to cast the Patronus Charm in the future.Hufflepuff closed his eyes and thought.This memory will be his greatest source of joy.

"I like you." During the kiss, Feiyan suddenly remembered the confession made half a month ago.He decided to say it again.The sticky kiss didn't make his words ambiguous, he spoke clearly, as if he was saying an unbreakable oath: "It's been a long, long time, I've always...liked you."

Spirit Snake lowered his head to touch his forehead, and he was almost talking against Feiyan's lips: "I know." After a pause, he smiled: "I always knew."

There is still a long time until dawn.

And they still have a long time to confirm this matter.

【END.】