HP Time and Space Covenant

Once Severus made up his mind, he put his heart and soul into it.Voldemort, who was getting more and more busy with work, and Emond, who planned to let Severus complete the research alone, only supported Severus with the potion materials.In addition to going to class and doing homework, the black-haired Slytherin even sent three meals a day to the Response Room with the help of Didi.If Lord Voldemort hadn't used the double-sided mirror to intimidate and lure him every day, the young man who was addicted to the unique attraction of the potion might have hugged his beloved cauldron even to sleep.

The plan to learn magic spells also had to be shelved. Apart from Hai Erbo who was keen to visit relatives and friends in the Forbidden Forest all day long, Voldemort had no choice but to make many defensive items and various portkeys to arm his own treasures to the teeth.

After listening to the report of the last subordinate and arranging the rest of the work, His Excellency the Dark Duke came to Hogwarts again.The 'Severus and Tom's Lounge' in the hallway on the eighth floor had almost become Severus's exclusive bedroom lately.Especially with Haierbo, Severus could follow the thousand-year-old basilisk directly from his bedroom to here through the secret passage.

"Hiss~ This is the game room made by Salazar and Godric, of course I know~"

...In other words, the ancestor of Slytherin and that Gryffindor are actually a pair of good friends with a childlike innocence?

Severus curled one corner of his mouth mockingly.Well, in view of the fact that Gryffindors say his family Tom is an evil dark wizard, he is enough to doubt whether the lion ancestor treated Slytherin's snake ancestor fairly and fairly.Otherwise, how could Lord Snake Ancestor have left Hogwarts and never returned?

The black-haired boy shook his head to shake his wild thoughts out of his mind, shook his index finger slightly, and a row of green numbers appeared in the air.

'5/6/197223 28:[-]'

The double-sided mirror resting in the empty space on the edge of the potions table remained motionless.Voldemort hadn't contacted him for the past two days, and Severus gripped his wand tightly.This is something that rarely happens. Before, even if he was busy with something until late, he would find time to send a message.But recently...has he really gotten along well with that famous lady from France, Ms. de Foix?Thinking about the news circulating in Slytherin House, Severus felt an indescribable sadness in his heart.

A strange smell wafted from the pot of potion... Merlin's stinky socks!Severus used a 'clean up' on the cauldron boiling with an oddly colored liquid.Severus, are you so worried about someone's inexplicable rumors?The black-haired boy twitched the corners of his mouth and tidied up the potion table wearily.Although I understand that it shouldn't be for this

He was absent-minded about such a small matter, but he couldn't suppress the irritability in his heart.

Voldemort walked into the common room exclusive to the two of them and saw his black-haired boy half lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, his recently grown body wrapped under the black pajamas looked thinner and thinner. Voldemort approached the sofa quietly, and carefully picked up Severus, who looked very tired, but he was suddenly hugged tightly by the boy.

"Woke you up?" There was a slight smile in the dark red eyes, and Voldemort's bony hands gently stroked the boy's back, and the boy buried his head deeply in his arms. The feeling of dependence made Voldemort's heart soften, and the satisfaction and joy in his heart almost burst his chest.

The black-haired boy shook his head, but he didn't know that his actions rubbed against the man's chest. Voldemort, whose self-control was getting worse and worse in front of his boy, directly placed the man in his arms on the soft big bed.While the boy was still reeling from the sudden movement, Voldemort's arms were braced at his sides.There was a seductive smile on the corner of his mouth, his dark red eyes were staring at those beautiful obsidian eyes, and his pale thin lips were tightly pursed, obviously a little unhappy.

"Let go of me." Those words were like gnashing of teeth, with a slight blush on his cheeks, which was indescribably cute.

The black-haired and red-eyed man's nasty smile became more gentle and ambiguous: "Sev, do you despise me?"

"You, what stupid things are you talking about..." Severus was extremely embarrassed by the tenderness of the other party's smile, so he had to turn his head sideways, his neck stretched out into a beautiful arc.

Voldemort couldn't help but bent down to nibble on his tight neck lightly, the moist and hot kiss made the young black-haired boy tremble slightly, and an uncontrollable murmur overflowed from his nasal cavity.Embarrassed by his sweet voice, Severus' heart beat like a drum for a moment, and he subconsciously struggled to sit up and leave.

"Sev..." The tall, slender black-haired man called out the boy's name in a low voice, clasped the struggling boy's wrists and pressed them on both sides of his cheeks, and then covered his body.The warm skin touched through the thin clothes, and the chest was pressed against the chest, and it was unknown whose heartbeat was out of rhythm.

The soft kiss moved up from the side of the boy's beautiful neck, the white and tender earlobe was sucked and nibbled lightly, and the scorching breath sprayed on the ear, the numbness and trembling caused by all this made the boy shyly close his eyes tightly, The lower lip was also involuntarily bitten with shallow marks.

With a slight sigh, warm lips engulfed the young man's thin lips, and he licked the faint tooth marks with the tip of his tongue.Gradually, Voldemort's dark red eyes became darker and more dangerous,

Both hands let go of the boy's wrist, which was no longer struggling, and began to walk on the thin body.

"Hmm~" Severus breathed heavily, half-opened his misty black eyes and looked at Voldemort in a daze. He protested indistinctly: "You...damn...uh!~"

Voldemort couldn't help letting out a muffled laugh, and then he intensified the intensity of the kiss, slipping his tongue in nimbly.The inner wall of the young man's mouth was scratched gently by the tip of his tongue, and his scalp was numb due to the itching, while the man's palm was pressed against his side waist, and then stroking all the way to stay on the violently heaving chest, along with the strange and strange feeling Seeing this sometimes gentle and sometimes aggravated caress across the whole body, Severus' body, which had never been treated like this before, was hot and hot quickly after the trembling.

And Voldemort's lower abdomen became more and more painful and difficult to express, but this signal also reminded the senior man who was deeply seduced that his boy was still too young, it was not the time... The remaining rationality made Voldemort struggle. Leaving Severus's swollen lips from being kissed, he lay on his side on the bed, holding the young man's thin body tightly in his arms, "Severus..." I love you.

The two of them embraced each other almost as one, trying to calm down their disordered breathing.Severus, who already understood something, leaned against the man's chest and listened to his thumping heartbeat, only feeling that the uncertain hole in his heart was instantly filled.

The night passed quietly in a peaceful and warm atmosphere.In the early morning, Voldemort kissed Severus who was still sound asleep a few times, and left Hogwarts quietly.

Compared with Dumbledore, the famous white wizard has recently gotten into trouble, which has caused him to be questioned in various ways. However, Voldemort's reputation was increasing day by day, and he himself had extremely high achievements in the field of magic - he conducted many experiments on magic, pushing the boundaries of magic to a level that no one before him could do.Under such a situation, several respected and respected old wizards came forward to jointly recommend, officially pushing the Slytherin king to the second seat of the Wizengamot.

Voldemort, who was ready to formally enter the political arena, ended his previous plan to hide his strength and bide his time, and accepted the invitation frankly.In the election of the Ministry of Magic's Minister of Magic this time, the de facto powerful person in the aristocratic world became one of the candidates as a matter of course, and began to openly and frequently contact the wizarding world dignitaries in France and Germany in a high-profile manner.

And the rumored Ms. de Foix is ​​the beloved daughter of the famous French pure-blood wizard, Duke Nedro. The de Foix family has been the supreme head of the French Council of Wizards for generations.For this young, handsome and powerful descendant of Slytherin in England, the confident and proud little princess Matilda de Foix identified him as her target very early on—except for her identity, appearance and

Mind, who else is qualified to stand beside this top figure?

But what she didn't expect was that during her time in England, the only chance to meet this Mr. Slytherin was the first welcome reception!

During afternoon tea time, some exquisite seats and small round tables were placed in the garden of the Black Manor, and several dignified ladies of social status sat around with standard smiles and talked softly.Not believing that she was not charming enough, Miss Matilda glanced at the hostess of the manor, Walburga Black, indiscriminately.Everyone said that Mr. Slytherin was busy with work, and only these boring noble ladies spent time with him. Aren't British wizards a little gentlemanly?

Miss Matilda, whose mind had wandered to nowhere, almost missed the gossip brought by a noble lady: "Your Excellency the Duke of Darkness's manor is not accessible to ordinary people. Up to now, only Patriarch Malfoy and Chief Black can walk in without being summoned."

"Walburga, your Orion is really valued by Your Excellency." Another lady said with a bit of sourness.

Walburg raised his chin slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled, "This is the glory of the Black family."

"However, I heard that at Christmas, a strange wizard also received special treatment from Your Excellency."

"Oh?" Almost all of you present have attended the Christmas banquet, but they are only eligible to enter the manor after the banquet time arrives, and they have no chance to pay attention to who is given special treatment.

"It's a young wizard with long black hair. Someone saw him come down from upstairs."

"Merlin!" The noble ladies exclaimed in low voices, their eyes glistening with gossip. "Isn't your manor never allowed people to go upstairs?"

Their husbands were core members of the Death Eaters, so they naturally knew about this taboo in Voldemort Manor.

Miss Matilda was stunned when she heard all this, a sour uneasiness crept up her chest quietly.

The author has something to say: Well, in order to save the earth, I stayed up all night...

Let's use today's short ambiguous drama to commemorate the still intact Blue Star on the 22nd! <(=o゜▽゜)o☆

The girls all come to make me tease and tease me, staying up all night is really a pain that an old man like me can't bear~ 嘤嘤咔咻~~~~

In the afternoon, I will go to celebrate the birthday of an elder. If there is any update tomorrow... <(=ㄒ﹏ㄒ=)>

Ahhh, also, thank you very much for those who voted for mine. In order to thank you, I will write some kind of special episode for everyone at the end of the month o(*≧▽≦)ツ

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