Central London. Evening.
On the roof of one of the two towers of the drawbridge, two people lay in an embrace, a young man and a woman. And when the first was completely satisfied with the current situation, the second, narrowing her eyes angrily, bored into him with her gaze.
"How long will you keep me here?" Bellatrix asked tiredly, looking dissatisfied into his eyes, to which Severus smiled softly back at her and shook his head. "A bit more."
"We've been lying here for about half an hour."
"Now the Aurors are cleaning the park, and your house is only a hundred meters away, so it's better to wait until they leave," and by chance, his hand slipped down…"
"Hey! Hand up!"
"Okay, okay..." he muttered disappointedly, returning it to his waist. A deep, heavy sigh escaped Bellatrix's lips as she looked down at the wizard's broad chest and the woman had to admit, he looked strong, which was very unusual for aristocrats and other wizards.
And for the reason that today he was wearing only a shirt, the outlines of his muscles were especially visible and for a moment, a treacherous thought arose in her head to try to touch them.
"What are you thinking, idiot!" Bellatrix shook her head sharply, but the next moment, Bella felt "Severus" take her hand and put it in the very place she was thinking about seconds earlier.
"What are you doing?!" Pulling her hand back as if from fire, Bellatrix glared at him with an angry look, but noticing the playfulness on the Prince's face, the woman felt a bit of embarrassment.
"I can take off my shirt if you want…"
"Shut up, I'm not interested in this!"
"The way you looked at me... I thought that's it, today you'll definitely pick my flower and you'll have to take responsibility..." from his words, Bellatrix was on the verge of exploding, she simultaneously wanted to beat him down and fall through the ground, but the second feeling was much stronger than the first.
Severus didn't even need Legilimency to understand what she was thinking, her scarlet face said it all. "Okay, I won't embarrass you anymore," laughing sincerely, he rose sharply to his feet, not forgetting to take into his arms a woman who, from such insolence, momentarily lost touch with reality, but after a moment she sharply said "What are you doing?!"
"Let go! I'll take you now...!"
"Alive!" Severus exclaimed joyfully, watching Bella furiously trying to escape. "Calm down," dodging the fist with which she tried to hit him in the face, he calmly put her on her feet.
"Come on, they're gone." Breathing heavily, the lady warily watched his actions so that he would not try to do this again.
"Come on, I'll accompany you," Severus repeated, grinning, holding out his hand to her, but in response, she only took a step back.
"Don't worry, I won't bite."
"Someday I'll definitely kill you," Bellatrix muttered angrily, nevertheless placing her palm on his and the next moment they disappeared...
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This time, he decided not to move to the park, but straight to the Black house, and as soon as they found themselves near, Snape immediately felt the gaze of a couple of wizards standing nearby.
"They're already here do meet us," he winked at the woman, looking towards the group of three people, who were: Regulus, who stared at them in amazement, Narcissa, with interest, as well as the head of the Black clan, Walburga Black, who, without hiding hostility towards him, did not take her eyes off them.
"Dear, as I understand it, they didn't know where you were going?" Bella hissed displeasedly in his direction at such treatment.
"Bellatrix, go into the house!" the older lady ordered gloomily, "And you two too," she looked at her son and niece, who did not dare to disobey and quickly headed towards the building, but at the same time, they still cast interested glances towards Snape.
"It was a wonderful day, good night," the Prince leaned over, kissed Bellatrix's palm and received a restrained nod in response, she followed the others.
And as soon as the front door closed, the wizard focused his attention on the head of the house.
"Good evening Madam Black, isn't the weather beautiful today?" but in response, he received only an irritated snort and a cold look, "Now it's clear who Bella went after."
"Stop these stupid games, she's getting married soon, I didn't touch you only for the reason that the Ministry has your back, but I won't allow you to discredit the honour of our family!"
"I can assure you, this will not happen very soon, if, of course, it even comes to this…" his meaningful pause at the end made the woman frown, but after a few seconds, she still understood what he meant.
"So this is your doing."
"Who knows…"
"Do you think I'll let you get married?"
"Madam, Bellatrix is twenty-seven years old, she herself can decide who she wants to marry, even though I am a half-breed, but I have enough strength, influence and wealth to suppress any of the aristocratic families," he looked at the head of the family with a calm smile, but Walburga's expressions were quite complex.
"This will not happen!" but still, having pulled herself together, the woman looked at him menacingly and an old house-elf appeared next to her.
"Please, do not create a conflict out of the blue, even though you are currently the head of the clan, but only temporarily, until your husband returns, you cannot decide this alone."
"I said that this wouldn't happen, period! I will not allow her to marry you, a half-breed, and defile our blood!" she said, curling her lips and with special contempt in her voice, which, instead of anger, evoked some kind of sympathy from Severus, which, of course, did not escape the aristocrat's gaze.
"I thought you were a fairly smart woman, but I was wrong, she still didn't go after you, now I at least understand that her madness is not only a family curse, but also your influence, it's not surprising that Andromeda and Sirius decided to run away , realizing that you are gradually going crazy, you aristocrats, in order to maintain the purity of blood, constantly marry your relatives, then why are you surprised that squibs and other defective people with various deviations are born?" from his words, especially when the conversation came to the two escaped Blacks, the shame of the entire family, which she personally burned from the tapestry, the lady clenched her fists tightly, to such an extent that her knuckles turned white, and her mind was clouded with a veil of rage.
The house-elf, as if sensing the mistress's anger, pointed his hands towards Severus and exclaimed furiously "Don't you dare talk bad about the Mistress!" but just as he was about to use magic, incredible pressure fell on him, driving him into the asphalt in an instant, and a fiery spear materialized above him, lighting up the entire street, the blade of which was about to pierce him.
The face of Walburga, who was watching this, turned sharply white, because the fact that someone could suppress their house elf so easily was simply incomprehensible and made her even panic a little.
"Tobby, that's enough," Severus said calmly, looking down at the invisible house-elf, looking at his brother with anger.
"Yes, Master," and the next moment the pressure disappeared, as did the spear, and the dark street became dark again.
"I'm not going to force you to follow my rules or tell you what and how to do, this is your life, but I would recommend you to think about my words, your ideology about the purity of blood is just stupidity, which will ultimately lead to the degeneration and extinction of the race , you will simply repeat the fate of the Slytherin family, when only one Black remains, and even that may be a squib, or at best a half-breed like the Dark Lord, but…" a dark, oppressive aura wafted from the wizard's body, causing the woman to tremble and her face to fill fear, "If you hurt Bella or Regulus, force them to do something they don't want to do, try to brainwash them or anything like that..." his eyes turned red and his voice became darker and rougher, "... I will destroy your entire family and I will erase you from history, and the Lestranges will follow you and this is not a threat, but my warning to you, think before you take your next step." And the next moment the dark aura abruptly disappeared, followed by a crash and the collapse of a small barrier that had been placed earlier by the house-elf and at that second the rest of the family members looked in through the window.
"Madam Black, I won't distract you anymore, I think you still have a lot to do," approaching her, the wizard raised her hand with a smile and kissed the back of her hand, which sent goosebumps all over the pale woman's body, "I was glad that we met and I hope that you will think about my words, and also read several articles authored by Robert Cross, a half-breed, who explained in more detail what marriages with relatives can lead to, with all the examples and evidence, have a nice day Madam Black," and finally, waving his hand to the audience, he disappeared.
The trembling house-elf, only after Snape left, found the strength to suppress his fear and, rising, he looked at the mistress, whose face was devoid of all color, as if a corpse was standing in front of him.
"M-mistress, I beg you, forgive me, I couldn't protect…" tears began to well up in his eyes.
"Shut up," Walburga ordered coldly, without even looking at him and heading towards the house, while her mind never let go of those terrifying red eyes, but she was the head of the family and the woman simply could not show her weakness in front of other family members, but she understood one thing for sure… Severus wasn't lying... Severus really could fulfill his plans, which frightened her most of all, because he had all the means to do so.....
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