[HP]Two Snape

Harry:

The war is finally here.I've been waiting a long time for this day... this demon who almost ruined my life - I can finally, let him stop ruining my life.

I'm really looking forward to it, when Voldemort knows that his severe headache is not a side effect of the soul tranquilizer Snape provided him, but that the Horcrux he's worked so hard to hide has been wiped out - what kind of expression should that be?

Finally, only the snake and Voldemort remained.

I suddenly have a sense of excitement brought about by the extreme schedule tension, yes, after today, solve all this-nothing can destroy what I have, hurt what I cherish, yes, as long as I can, Kill him again.

I don't think I will fail. Since the first grade, I have had a fight with this, this disgusting guy almost every year. Of course, although most of the time is secretly helped and arranged by the principal... But, nothing good I'm afraid, I will definitely be the one to win!

If it is doomed, only one can survive between us.

And one of them is destined to be killed by the other.

I have no reason to lose.

I can't lose either.

I know how worried that guy Snape is about me.Well, I’m actually worried about him too, how much I’m worried—after we’re bound to become a reality, when Dumbledore sneaks up and cheats on the corpse, oh, I know that old bastard will scare the entire wizarding world like this, This is his interest, not only cheating corpses, maybe he will also blow up public opinion in the British magic circle:

The greatest white wizard in history cheated in three months after his death!Abduct back to the first generation of Dark Lord?Request to register your marriage! ! ?

I figured this must be a good title, and maybe Rita Skeeter can give us more clues about the old bee.

Ah, am I taking it easy?Merlin, Severus Snape!How dare you stare at me!I clearly wanted you to relax—damn it, you dare to stare at me now!I just said yes to your marriage proposal - maybe I have to think about it!

Eh!Don't go, hey!ok ok, I knew this awkward, greasy, nasty old bat couldn't stand being teased...  

Huh, now, maybe I should go to the toilet again... Well, I'm a little nervous, yes, war is illogical, and no one knows who will lose whom in the next second.

The operation will begin in 5 minutes, and Lucius has given us the Portkey directly into Malfoy Manor.

We will definitely succeed... the me in the mirror said so to me.

So, for sure, when everything is over, everyone will live a happy life.

Dumbledore:

I am not dead.

As for how I pretended to be dead, to gain time to ambush and arrange everything-well, in fact, I just went to Germany and found that person.

Don't ask me what's the matter just yet, and when it's all over, I think Miss Skeeter will ask me that question at least thirty times—she'll do it for you.

Oh, what's the point... I'm old, I have a bad memory, and by the way, I went to Germany.

found that person.

It turns out that he is also old, and he is omnipotent like him, and he will also grow wrinkles and wrinkles on his face-it's ugly.

It's just that I still recognize him.

I can't remember how many years have passed, we occasionally correspond, yes, once in a while, maybe it's Christmas of a certain year, maybe it's a birthday that I can't even remember - it's hard to imagine that Severus would still peek at two Letter from the old man.

His handwriting is still as sharp as I remember it.

Show your sharpness and don't know how to restrain yourself.

He also recognized me.

Merlin knows how it's done, we've...really lost track of how many years it's been since.

Maybe the eyes, still the same as before.

Draco, Harry, Minerva, and my two potions masters, they should all still be carrying out my plan - but for a moment, I don't want to continue that part of my plan, I, Didn't want to see him.

Or rather, I dread seeing him.

Seeing him, everything about me that I don’t want people to know—my past, my mistakes, my absurdity, and my outrageousness—will be stirred up from the depths of my memory, like mud at the bottom of a pond The disgusting stench exposed my rotting wounds.

However, there is still a voice in my heart that keeps urging me to come forward.

Gellert.I heard my own voice - oh, that's not how I remember calling his name, how many years has it been since I said that?

Albus.I heard him call me that.

The strange thing is, I didn't find this voice strange at all, as if this voice called my name, very, normal, me, maybe me...

I am ashamed to admit that I have imagined that if we meet again, his expression, tone, and voice when he calls my name, whether he is standing, sitting, or——

Like now:

He put down the book with a calm expression, but his hands trembled slightly. He looked at me as if I had just left for a while and returned from a meeting at the Wizengamot.

You came.He said so.

Yes, here I come.I say so.

Then, we planned that he would take his saints to England to help me solve the problem of emulating him and becoming the second generation Dark Lord.

He asked everything, and I didn't say much.

If we can really just pretend that these decades of separation did not exist, our contradictions and antagonisms never existed... that would be really good.

I thought so.

Lucius:

Everything will end today, right?But to be honest, if it's not necessary, I really don't like that group of people from the Order of the Phoenix setting foot in Malfoy Manor.

Narcissa had been hiding at Hogwarts for months.

It had been several months since Malfoy Manor had left its mistress.

Maybe... soon, everything will be back to normal, isn't it?

I hid in the secret room behind the bookshelf in the living room, gritted my teeth, and refused to respond to the increasingly hot and scorching call on my left arm.

I saw the enraged man leave the living room with his pet, the python, and smash the decorative vase violently.

I suddenly couldn't understand what I used to be, why I was so obsessed with him, this man—what attracted me to him?

During the period when Narcissa was recovering from her injuries at Hogwarts, I kept thinking about this question. Later, I felt that maybe everything was caused by time.

When I met him for the first time, I happened to have lost my father, I was alone and helpless, and I was surrounded by "partners" who were eager to take over the property under Malfoy's name. I was not even an adult for a month, and he claimed to be a friend of his father - he said , he will help me.

But, why doesn't he need the financial support of the Malfoy family?

In fact, from the first time I met him—I knew that I was just a substitute, a substitute for the person he couldn't ask for.He looked at my face, stroked my hair, and whispered the name in his mouth, I was very familiar with it, it belonged to my father.

My father, Abraxas Malfoy, was indeed a classmate with him, a friend—more than a friend, a more ambiguous relationship.

They're attracted to each other - yet they're both so sane.

Reason and desire distorted that man. At that time, how could that man, a man from a declining family—a man who was said to be of mixed blood, have no wealth and power, have anything to do with the sole heir of the Malfoy family.

Later, my father married my mother, and my mother gave birth to me.

Later, his father, Dragon Pox, passed away, and the man who had finally gained his own power over the years also came back.

His love is crazy and exclusive. Even as a stand-in for the person in his heart, I just lost my father and was helpless.

He is trying his best to make up for it, and he is also desperately asking for it. I know all of this—but he still sinks uncontrollably, perhaps because he is too young, or because he is too lonely.

I've never seen anyone love so selfishly.

Maybe he has never loved anyone, and what he loves the most is always himself, and excellence and perfection are his paranoia. I like power and desire.

I just like this, according to the inertia, let the time wantonly beautify our deformed and distorted relationship, yes, I love him, and he loves me too.

He has been away for 14 years. During the 14 years, while I was greedy for the warmth around me, I was chasing the obsession in my heart at the same time.

For 14 years, he has been perfectly deified—this is my love, how sacred—but the reality is so dirty and cruel.

His return, his cruelty, completely destroyed the so-called sacred and inviolable love in my heart.

he left.from the living room.

I quietly followed.

Outside the living room is already a heated battlefield, and people are crazily throwing spells at each other. I saw that the boy who survived, leading his partners, was attacking my obsession.

Then, the "dead" Dumbledore, with a large group of people, came back for reinforcements, that costume - it seems to be a German saint, I know, Dumbledore always has a lot to hide from people to see strength and resources.

This is a war with little suspense.

With the appearance of Dumbledore, the morale of the Order of the Phoenix was high, and the Death Eaters were in chaos—in the end, the boy who survived killed the man with a death curse.

My friend, my dear Severus, killed the man's pet Nagini with the Gryffindor sword.

Oh yes, it's almost over.

I reach out and grab a piece of ashes - he's dead, not even a body, he's turned into ashes, he's gone, they say, it's the result of dividing the soul - it's like something he would do, crazy, stupid .

I pulled out the memory of this scene with my magic wand, and put it, together with this piece of brittle ash, in front of my father's portrait.

We have no dialogue.

Then I closed the door of the portrait room, maybe I should go and fetch the mistress of Malfoy Manor back.

And my son, Draco.

Would he like the cookies his mother made for him?

I think it is certain.

Nagini:

As a snake, from the Albanian forest - oh, my home, where I am said to have grown up, encounter a human spirit?Broken.

I thought it was an interesting thing.

After all, I have never seen such a human being... Well, what I have seen is basically wearing a whole body—what humans call equipment, and you have to peel off the shell to eat it, which is too troublesome!

This is good...it looks like the shell is easy to peel off...

I went over, ready to try something new, this human being with a bit of translucent beauty - it looks delicious!

……

goodbye!Where is the most basic trust between humans and animals! ?You can't even eat what are you doing dangling in front of me?

I leave angrily.

In the following days... a long time passed... I heard from this human being, he said that it has been a long time, why no one has come to him - I don't think it's been a long time, eat something, sleep sleep, or come out once in a while to peek at what this human being is up to—has it been a long time?

Wait, why can I understand this human being?Is he talking to me?

[Hiss~ Nagini, are you here? 】

I heard the human talking, and he—oh, he was the first human who could talk to me.

【You can't eat it.Hiss~] I told him honestly.

[Hiss~ Come here.Maybe when you come here, you will find that I have other values ​​besides eating... Really, you don't remember me, is it because I made a mistake when making Horcruxes... But as expected, no one will find out if you hide here ...Damn, why hasn't anyone come to me yet... Is it only idiots like Quirrell who come here? Damn what am I talking about, am I calling myself an idiot? 】

That human seems to be an idle egg. It hurts, he thinks it will be very sad not to talk to me, and I have always been a very reasonable snake, so I passed-although I don't know if a human can't be used to eat , is of any value to me.

Then I found out that this human being is really annoying. He is obviously a chatterbox, but he pretends that I want to hear him so much that he reluctantly satisfies me.

He talked to me a lot, and then told me - he is not afraid of my leaking the secret, in this world, except for him, there is no human being who can talk to snakes anymore.

I don't believe it!

Does he know that he is wasting my time looking for food?Since he can't let me eat - very hungry...

Maybe he's trying to make it up to me, his servant—one of the servants he'd swear at a dozen times all day, wow, his servant is a mouse!A mouse that turns into a human!

Then his servants actually took him and me away—rats!If you don't help me bring the food reserves, believe it or not, I'll eat you!

But fortunately, although there is no grassland, forest, frogs, beetles, butterflies that I like...

But there is a human being who can communicate with me!

It's amazing isn't it?

Also I don't have to forage myself. There are people who take care of my food - but they have bad taste, I don't like cooked food - I'm starting to miss the Albanian forest - I want to go home!

Also, according to what Ma Ma said, at my age, I should give birth to a litter of balls that belong to me—hey, I suddenly found out!The previously inedible human now has an edible entity—wow!Looks like me!

Maybe I could have a litter of balls with him!

Then there are humans other than him who can communicate with me, right? !

I crept over quietly and rolled him up with my body while he was taking a nap—soon he was woken by my strangulation—but he scolded me!And locked me up!He said I wanted to bite him to death!I didn't!

I just want to have a litter of balls with you!

Never, never has anyone dared to tie me into a knot... Hey, it’s still a bow, I don’t like butterflies, I like frogs—but is there a frog knot?

Later, in order to express his apology, he allowed me to eat people - he sent me a lot of people to eat, and sometimes let me perform - how to eat a person in one bite, actually I don't like this, I like it A guy hides and eats slowly, but I still think he's a good guy because he's good with snakes!

But why do his human friends seem to be very scared?Oh, I see, they must be afraid that I will eat them when I am hungry-but I will not, his friend I will not eat!

Hey, for a snake, this cognition is too strange!

When did I eat. People are picky eaters?

I'm starting to miss my big forest - I used to be a non picky eater.

On this day, a lot of people came, and they seemed to want to hit this man who could communicate with me, so I wouldn't allow it!

I pounce on them to bite them!Do not fight!

However, a man was very happy to see me, and he shouted, "Here is the Horcrux!" Then... I saw a boy holding a sword and stabbing at me—I didn't hide at that moment, because At that moment, I saw such a scene, the human being who could communicate with me turned into ashes and flew up.

So beautiful...so painful!

I lay in my own blood, felt a sharp pain seven inches away, and then I gradually became numb and lost consciousness——

Maybe, I'm going back to the big forest, right?

Voldemort:

I am dead.

Do not talk to me.

You fools.

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