[HP] look at you

After entering March, the temperature gradually began to warm up, and occasionally a sunny day was given to let the students who were so overcast that the water dripped out dry themselves.

On a sunny weekend, four people ran to the hillside for a picnic.Lily and Mary took their kites and competed with each other who could fly faster and higher.Olivia took out the drawing board and drew for them.Snape was leaning on the tree trunk to read a book, and modeled for Olivia Adam by the way.

Lily and Mary were tired of playing, so they tied the string of the kite to a tree and let the kite fly by itself, and sat down to drink tea and eat snacks.

Mary leaned over to Olivia to watch, the outline was roughly outlined with charcoal on the drawing board, and she was applying oil paint little by little.

"You paint us, what about yourself?"

After thinking about it, Olivia added half a drawing board at the bottom with three strokes and two strokes, just revealing a palette that was being dipped in color.With just such a change, an outsider was added to the painting.

"Cool." Mary revealed her starry eyes.

"Huh?" Lily, who was watching from a distance, made a puzzled voice, "Are those, Potter and the others?"

Mary also went over to look: "It seems so, they are going to Hagrid's place? Hey, they saw us."

Lily was a little annoyed: "Oops, they are coming."

"Is Black there?" Olivia asked suddenly, which made Snape look up at her.

"Of course, where there is Potter, how can there be no Black?" said Mary. "They are as inseparable as twins."

"Then let them come over, I still owe Blake a meal." A picnic is also a meal, so I just take this back and save him from asking for it later.

James laughed and jumped up like a sunflower: "Evans, and MacDonald and Orpington, what a coincidence, we can meet here too."

Lily was displeased: "Did you miss someone else, Potter?"

"Okay." James looked reluctantly under the tree, "There's another Snape."

"It's not James' fault, who made Snape always like to stay in a dark corner?" Sirius spoke for his friend, and taunted him again.

Snape rolled his eyelids, and said lazily, "Because I don't have to be like some people, only by desperately emphasizing my own sense of existence can I attract the attention of others and get that poor sense of satisfaction."

Sirius was about to fight back, but Olivia interjected, "Severus, come and squeeze some paint out for me."

Putting down the book, Snape got up and patted the grass clippings on his body and walked to her side: "Which color?"

"Grass green, sky blue and white."

Snape skillfully selected the color she wanted and squeezed it into the palette, and changed her water tank with clean water by the way.

Sirius, who was ignored, held his breath secretly.

He prefers his gay friend James to forget his friends when he sees sex, so he doesn't bother to go after the annoying guy with him, sits next to Lily and starts to show courteousness.

Mary, who sat watching one pair and another pair on the right, had no choice but to greet Remus and the others: "Lupine, Pedilou, come and sit down, would you like some orange juice or black tea?"

"Thank you." Remus smiled at Mary, and Peter followed him fearfully.

Sirius said loudly, "Hey, Macdonald, you seem to have forgotten me."

Mary said with a smile: "I guess you don't mind, after all, you always miss one name."

Snape glanced at Mary, with a slight smile on his lips.

"See how much they protect you." Olivia whispered.This guy is always treating Mary differently, and he has no conscience.

Snape felt a little unreasonable, and gave an uncomfortably "huh".

"Were you going to Hagrid's just now?" Mary asked Remus.

Remus ducked his eyes for a moment: "Yes."

Olivia glanced at him.That direction, either to Hagrid's cabin, or to the Whomping Willow.Did they want to get to Hogsmeade by the secret passage under the Whomping Willow?

James hurriedly said, "Today is Remus' birthday, and we plan to help him celebrate it together."

The three girls were a little surprised and wished him a happy birthday.

Remus blushed shyly and thanked him with a smile.

"Since I'm going to help him celebrate his birthday," Lily looked around at their empty hands, "—don't you have a birthday cake?"

A few boys got stuck.

Remus said hastily, "I don't like eating cakes very much either, that's not important."

"Then how can it be? How can it be called a birthday without eating cake?" Mary said firmly, she brought the strawberry cake that had been cut into a small piece from the tablecloth to Remus, "Although it is incomplete, if you don't If you don't mind, eat some as a birthday cake."

Remus blushed from embarrassment.

Sirius next to him rudely cut a piece himself: "Remus, then I'll have a bite of your birthday cake first... Well, it tastes good."

Remus had to thank Mary awkwardly.

Mary felt that she knew why Olivia was always so rude to Blake, and now she wanted to smear him with cake.

Over there, James was still pestering Lily: "Evans, you can apply through my SOME friend application. I promise I will never send you a message if I have nothing to do."

Lily was so annoyed by him that she had no choice but to agree, and warned: "If you always post irrelevant things at inappropriate times, I will block you."

James happily signed the ticket.Sirius coughed lightly next to him, he reacted, and turned to Olivia who was concentrating on drawing and not participating in their chat.

"Orpington, what is your SOME number? Can I add a friend?"

Olivia said with a smile: "I'm sorry, the friend slot is full, so I can't add it."

lie!The three little friends who knew everything about it glanced at her.Obviously, it only took less than ten pages.

But no one exposed her, and James couldn't force her to delete any of them, so he said angrily: "That's really a pity." Then he gave his friend a look of "I tried my best".

Believe she is haunted.Sirius gritted his teeth.

He walked to Olivia's side, looked at the half-finished painting on the drawing board, and was a little surprised: "How long have you been studying? It's really good."

"I don't study seriously, I just paint casually."

When she was a child, her mother passed away within two years of teaching her. She was not interested in painting at first. After all, the camera is fast and convenient, and she has no appreciation for art.But after they passed away, she couldn't sleep for a while, so she copied the paintings left by her mother, and found that painting is really a good way to cultivate one's morality, so she persisted.

But after all, it was only used for entertainment. Her level was only maintained at the stage of an amateur who looked good at drawing, and she didn't put much effort into improving her skills.

Sirius has received a special education, although he basically didn't use his heart, he can still appreciate a few sentences with his head.

"It would be better if the shadows here are heavier, and it will have a more three-dimensional effect." He pointed with his finger.

Olivia painted twice as he said, and it really looked better, so she thanked her.

Sirius put a smile on his face, and glanced lightly at Snape on the other side.

Snape didn't bother to pay attention to him at all, but couldn't understand his self-righteous complacency, so he took out his wand.Sirius took two steps back warily, took out his wand as well, and aimed at him first.

With a sneer, Snape hooked an apple from the tablecloth, tore it apart in the air, put it neatly on a plate, and handed it to Olivia.

Olivia put down the pen graciously, forked a piece and put it in her mouth.

Sirius' face was a little blue. On the one hand, it was because of the intimacy of the two of them. On the other hand, it was because of Snape's precise control of magic power. He even used silent spells in these few spells, which showed his magic power Intensity has exceeded their current levels.

After all, James wasn't completely dishonest, and quickly asked, "Orpington, are you going to live in the house next to Alphard's house this Easter holiday?"

Olivia swallowed the apple: "I probably won't go."

She and Snape exchanged glances.The trip to Japan during the Christmas holiday was canceled due to an accident, so they simply moved to the Easter holiday, which happened to be the blooming period of the cherry blossoms, and the two of them planned to take a walk along the route of the cherry blossoms.

James gave his friend a helpless look again, and sighed: "That's really a pity, Alphard asked about you several times."

So Alphard didn't tell them that he had written with her?Olivia looked at Sirius.What a stupid son of the landlord's family.

One day after this picnic, Mary suddenly knocked Olivia on SOME, and asked in a secretive way, "Olly, do you think that Lupine seems a little weird?"

Um?Olivia was taken aback.Did Mary actually find out that he was a werewolf?

"what?"

"That is, I think, does he like Lily too?"

"..." Olivia really didn't notice this.Although she knew that Lupine was a werewolf, she didn't pay much attention to him. Compared to that, she paid more attention to that key figure, Peter Pedilou.

"How did you know?"

It took a while for Mary to reply: "At the picnic that day, I found that he was always looking at Potter. I thought Potter was doing something to Lily, so I also looked over. After a few times, I knew that he was actually It was only when Lily spoke that she couldn't help turning her head."

This is really big news.So this poor Mr. Werewolf has been secretly in love with the target of his good friend?You won't have a crush on them until they get married, right?

Olivia recalled it for a while, and it seemed that Lupine should have a marriage partner in the future, so she didn't care much about it.

"Since he didn't say anything and no one else knew about it, then just pretend you didn't see it." Otherwise, if it was exposed, the three of them would be embarrassed, forget about James and Remus, Lily was really shot while lying down.

Mary agrees that she will never say anything, and then she can't help feeling: "Lupine is so pitiful." She likes the girl her good brother likes, and there is nothing to say.

Thinking of the misfortune that Remus' identity as a werewolf brought to him, Olivia also deeply felt how difficult life was for this boy with a good temper.