Chapter 27

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John looked like he had been hit hard. Snape just looked at him, silent but not asking.

After a while, Mrs. Laws brought up two dinners. He murmured to him worriedly - John could never eat two portions of food, what happened tonight?

John was in no mood to pay attention to the concern from Mrs. Laws. He sent her away perfunctorily and started eating in silence.

——This is also the first meal Snape has eaten since his death.

Usually, if John stared at him curiously the whole time, Snape would impatiently spray venom at him. But now the two of them are eating their own food, and the atmosphere is quiet and strange.

John felt... that he really fell in love with Snape.

Not the Snape in that book, but the Severus Snape who had lived with him for so long now.

——Although this is the same person.

But John knew that he liked him before because of his lifelong love for Lily and the many things he had done for it.

But now... although the two of them have only had brief and necessary conversations in the past few months, they haven't done much. It was just him doing things normally, Snape watching from the side. But unknowingly, he fell in love with Snape.

Otherwise, why would he react like this because of Snape...

Obviously when Snape and Lily were mentioned before, he had no reaction at all. Although at that time I said I liked Severus the most...

well, since I like him, I like him.

In this regard, John would not deny it.

It's just that he's still upset.

Snape just said clearly that he had completed his mission, there was no point in living anymore, and the future would be fine no matter what. This shows that he is still thinking about Lily.

Even if - even if she no longer thinks about him, she definitely has no feelings for him, and may even feel some resentment towards him.

Snape believed that he had written all the books, which led to the tragic fate of that life. Who wouldn’t feel resentful after knowing this?

From this point of view, it is normal for him to have no nostalgia.

This made John sad.

He even began to consider - should the publication of the sixth book be slowed down?

night. The two of them were still lying on the bed. John was curled up in the somewhat cramped half, feeling increasingly uncomfortable. He forced himself to stop thinking about it and rest quickly.

——I am an actor and I am also an author. I still have a lot, and feelings are not everything in life.

He hypnotized himself like this.

I still have to catch up on some scattered programs and activities tomorrow. He needed to fall asleep quickly... It didn't matter if that bastard named Snape didn't like him.

Snape...Snape...

Severus.

Facing the half of the window, Snape's eyes moved slightly, but he did not turn around to look.

The bright moonlight still shone in, shining into his empty black eyes.

He could hear the man's breathing behind him. What started out as chaos gradually became smooth and slow.

And the low, almost silent murmur was clearly heard by him.

He felt a little sorry for his unconcealed look.

At that moment, he was really a little surprised by John's attitude.

John Snape is the author.

And he is just a character in John's writing, even just a tragic supporting role.

His surname is derived from John. His character, family background, love, and his whole life all came from John... maybe it was a flash of inspiration one afternoon?

When he first learned about this ridiculous situation, he couldn't accept it at all, and he was indeed angry towards John.

Everything about him was created and manipulated by others. What has become of him?

But it has been several months since I came to this world. He too has died, forever far away from his homeland.

After experiencing so many things and finally completing his mission, Snape was tired.

He didn't have the energy to hate anymore.

It was very unbearable for Snape to hang around the author John like a ghost every day and lose his freedom.

But it also gave him a focus in life.

Originally he was very confused - alive or not alive, it really didn't matter.

Just now, he just stated his thoughts truthfully.

But why is John angry?

I was just a character in his book who happened to be next to him.

Stay or go, is it really that important?

Snape listened to the gentle breathing in his ears, looked at the moonlight outside the window and the dark curtains around him that he was used to, and suddenly realized that -

he had already... got used to sleeping in the same bed with John.

The author has something to say: I'm crying. The list is 15,000. I always thought it was 10,000 a few days ago. Now I can’t finish it… I’m still short of two thousand. But it's past twelve o'clock.

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