What did Granger mean by that sentence?
Snape took a long time to react.
In the end, he decided to put it behind him.
Instead, he asked the nurse to bring a basin of hot water.
He wanted to wipe Potter's body.
The change started a few days before Christmas. At that time, Dr. Mccoy had tried almost all the methods he could think of to wake Harry up, but these operations all failed. At the same time, Hermione and the others seemed to be imitating Harry's behavior.
They still didn't give up on "Mystique and his friends."
It seemed that they wanted to make it into an organization that would leave a name for future generations. Ron continued to draw illustrations.
But none of these people could fill in the story for those pictures. The twins made some changes to Tadis. Kronos... Kronos was in a tug-of-war with Peter.
Peter insisted, "Let me go with you!"
Kronos was furious. "You might die on the way!"
Peter: "You might too!"
Kronos: "?????????"
So they were still in a stalemate.
Until Snape drove them out of the bedroom.
That night,
Snape heard Harry's voice in his light sleep. After waking up in an instant,
He reacted for a while.
He found that it was indeed movement from the other bed.
He immediately sat up and turned on the light.
Then he saw a scene that even the former Death Eaters were frightened.
The quilt covering the boy had been kicked away.
Therefore, Snape could see that his white pajamas had been stained red with blood.
At first, Snape thought that Harry's scar had been torn again.
But then he realized that things were not that simple.
"Potter!" Snape wanted to hold down the struggling Harry.
But he found that there was no place to start. After frowning and gritting his teeth,
The Potions Professor simply pulled away the boy's pajamas.
Crisscrossing wounds covered Harry's body.
Snape could distinguish knife wounds, burn wounds, and damage caused by curses.
Most of them were oozing blood, and the boy convulsed in a pool of it, suppressing a groan of pain.
Snape was startled. Then, he reached out and grabbed Harry's chin. "Potter! Open your mouth! "
Harry was forced to open his mouth, and Snape saw his bloody tongue. Then, the boy struggled to turn around and vomited a small pool of blood into Snape's palm.
Does this child have that much blood in his body?
The Potions Professor, who had always been calm, thought anxiously. Then he saw the famous scar on the boy's forehead bleeding. At the same time —
"… Mom …"
Snape bit his lower lip hard before he could control his arm. He supported Harry and wiped away the blood around his eyes.
His eye sockets were pitch black.
No eyes.
Granger and the others soon arrived — they had been living in Château Xavier these days. Miss Know-It-All cried the moment she saw Harry. Snape understood something from her reaction. Now he knew where these scars came from — the story of Potter, the story of Harry Potter that he had not participated in.
Mccoy — he was not in good condition these days. He had even temporarily quit drinking, but he was more haggard than ever before — announced in a low voice that no one could survive from this kind of injury.
But everyone was in a trance and almost ignored Mccoy's warning.
Granger tried to comfort Harry, who was rolling in hell, but found that any touch of hers would only aggravate her friend's pain. So she sat by the bed and looked at Harry's naked upper body: the scars from his shoulder to his waist were the newest, and the fine wounds on his chest were the most obvious. There was a large scar on his left arm that looked like it had been blown up, and there was a deep cut on his right arm … There was also a large scar on his back that was so deep that the bones could be seen — it was caused by a dragon's claw. And these were only the things that everyone could see. There was almost no intact organ in the boy's body.
As Mccoy said, no one could survive from this kind of injury.
Hermione knew that Harry did not survive from this kind of injury every time.
While the little witch was feeling sad, Ron was more angry and shocked. "Merlin! What happened to Harry? His eyes … "
Snape, who had been sitting in the corner since everyone entered the room, had a look of despair on his face, but most people did not think that it was any different from his usual expression. Only Hermione noticed that he had fallen from despair to emptiness when Ron spoke. Out of sympathy, and perhaps a little resentment, the little witch whispered, "Harry cut it out himself."
(The boy imitated a lion cub and fiercely pounced on Snape's ear, but his voice was murmuring, "If you do this again, I'll dig out your eyes and throw them away …")
Snape did not move, as if he was made of iron. He did not know what else he could do.
(There is nothing we need to do other than praise Sage Potter for saving the world.)
Doesn't he hate Potter's fate of having to save the world?
(I'm not a fanatic for saving the world. I don't care who he is or what he wants to do, and I don't want to know what he knows …)
Doesn't he hate the ghosts between himself and Harry?
Snape was indeed not too curious about what secrets Harry was harboring, because that child was completely honest in front of him. His emotions and feelings were completely sincere, and nothing was more important than that. Thus, there was no need to let the haze of the past invade him again, and there was no need to let the blood that had been sacrificed flow again …
But now the child was lying in front of him, dripping with blood. All the pain that had been experienced was once again trained on his immature body.
"… Mom … Mom … Dad … No, don't …"
Snape fell into a deeper shadow than before. He saw the green light of the spell flash across Harry's forehead, but the others did not seem to see it. Granger had her back to Harry, burying her face in Weisles' shoulder, and Drac stood on the other side, holding her shoulder.
It was a very difficult night.
Snape "asked" the others to leave, and then sat alone on the bed, watching Harry twitch and whimper. After a while, the wounds on his body healed a little.
"No — Cedric —" The strong light of the spell shone.
"… Sirius … Sirius …" What was that? A stupid dog's face?
"Dumbledore …" Snape closed his eyes and did not look at the two light red tears.
Harry had a low fever during the torture, and he was basically babbling nonsense for the rest of the night. Occasionally, he would call out one or two names that Snape knew or did not know. The Potter Savior's Fan Club seemed to have been completely wiped out.
"Min … Hermione …" Snape pressed down on Harry's hands from above as he tried to scratch himself. Then, he saw that the wound on his back was slowly healing. This did not seem to be any easier than when he first got this wound.
"Potter? Potter? "
The boy coughed violently with streaks of blood. Snape half dragged and half carried him in his arms — he could do this now — and then saw the young girl with brown hair fall on her back in a sea of fire.
"Min …" Harry looked like he was about to faint.
"Luna …" Drowned by a swarm of Dementors.
"Fred …" Hit by an ominous green light.
"Lupin … Tonks …"
"Lavender …"
Snape waited quietly. In the end, Harry suddenly grabbed his arm, and his nails sank deep into his flesh.
There was the hiss of a reptile in the darkness.
"No —" Harry suddenly struggled. Snape had to use his entire upper body to press him down, and repeated, "Potter, Potter … Harry, I'm here."
After the boy spat out a string of hurried Reptilian language, he lowered his voice and murmured, "Look.
at
Me … "
Snape was stunned. He saw darkness in front of him. Snowflakes fell silently, landed on an ordinary tombstone, and then melted in a pool of blood …
When he blinked and opened his eyes again, Snape was faced with a pool of green.
(Look.
at
Me …)
Snape thought that he should have lost gravity at that moment. He couldn't tell where he was. A dark shack? A cold cemetery? Or a warm bedroom?
Harry almost pounced on him and bit him. The older man also lost all control at the same time when he lost gravity. He reached out a hand to pull Harry closer to himself, and the other hand pressed between the boy's hair that was wet with cold sweat — he was holding Harry to himself.
Harry didn't wake up. Snape judged this when he saw the fanaticism and despair in the pair of green eyes. He remembered this light earlier, when Harry was in first grade.
This was wrong.
This was not right.
Snape used a deeper plunder to make Harry fall back in a daze. Then he lowered his head and planted more continuous kisses on the boy's white neck and chest. He licked the slender scars that had not completely healed and sadly realized that the boy's panting was enough to make him erect.
Harry was bruised and battered.
Harry was broken.
Harry grabbed Snape's arm in a daze and involuntarily catered to his movements. He whimpered when Snape slowly got up.
"You're not awake …"
Snape made a useless declaration, and then he was defeated by the boy's desperate eyes. He covered Harry's wrist and nailed him to his arms. The boy actively pressed his calf against Snape's back, but the adult man held his ankle. "Don't do this — Gryffindor."
Not now. At least not now.
Harry wrinkled his nose slightly and bit Snape's shoulder. His strength was not gentle.
Was this a complaint? Snape sighed silently.
Young people were always impatient, and Harry vented in Snape's hands first. Snape looked at the child's red skin and eyes and felt that this was the most absurd dream he had ever seen.
But Harry still did not wake up. When Snape pressed him into the pillow, Harry stubbornly held on to the man's back, but his green eyes were still filled with panic.
"You're afraid." Snape stroked the boy's soft cheek. "What are you afraid of?"
The young face scrunched up, but he could not say a word.
"What are you looking at?" Snape sincerely hated the flickering ghosts between him and Harry, and he could not help but increase the strength of his hand. "Harry, look at me.
at
Look at me … "
Some unknown force must have manipulated Snape to repeat Harry's words, and then the green pool froze.
It froze. It melted again.
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