《HP同人 雪夜 （斯内普/赫敏）》逆*

1、雪夜

　　冬日的黄昏来的格外的早，而她的唇覆上他的，如同冬夜的雪。Sanpe觉得它们溶化了，漫流过他的身体，清冷、纯净、明亮，如同星光。Hermione的手指颤抖着熄灭了蜡烛，而她的泪濡湿了他们的吻，但他却不知道如何开口询问她为何哭泣。

　　Snape疑惑了，也许这是救赎的感觉。

　　他们做/爱，如常的持久而直接。之后Hermione就会回她的房间，因为孩子们需要他们的院长。“我们明天见。”离开的时候她会说，他们熟悉的对话，宛如仪式。但是如果她不说，他想他不会问的。

　　Hermione清醒的沉静着，Snape品尝着她的一缕发丝在他的舌尖纠缠。他把发丝从唇间扯出来，墨色的眼眸细细的审视着：金棕色的轻柔卷曲带着熏衣草的微熏，和他细瘦油腻无生气的黑色如此的不同。

　　“幻影移形。”他说，于是Hermione的身影在一团烟雾中淡去。

　　冬日的黄昏来的格外的早，地下室施过魔法的墙依不能完全然抵御寒冷的北风，Snape把自己埋进粗糙的羊毛毯子，沉眠无梦。

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觉得这个片断非常的忧伤，但是不可思议的静默带来了美感，冻结的压抑让人觉得很冷，尽管他们互相拥抱。
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这个是原文，可以参照着看，但是在下翻译水准有限……汗，觉得有些地方翻译得不太对，又一时查不到应该怎么解释，所以将就一点，把自己的理解的写上好了。汗汗，虽然不负责任，也只能如此了。
Snow at Night
- by Sinope -
Dusk comes early in the winter, and her lips upon him feel like snow at night. Snape feels them melting over his body, cool and cleansing and bright like starlight. Her fingers tremble as she pinches out the candles, and her tears moisten their kiss, but he doesn't know how to ask Hermione why she's crying.
Snape wonders whether this is what redemption feels like.
They make love as they often do, stickily and awkwardly, but Hermione returns to her rooms afterward, in case the children need their Head of House. "I'll see you tomorrow," she says as she leaves, their ritual familiar and careful; if she didn't say the words, Snape doesn't think he could ask.
In the stillness in Hermione's wake, Snape tastes a long strand of her hair tangled around his tongue. He draws it from his mouth and holds it before his dark-adjusted eyes: soft, golden-brown, gently curled, lavender-scented. Infinitely far from lanky, greasy, lifeless black.
"Incendio," he says, and Hermione's presence becomes a puff of whitish smoke.
Dusk comes early in the winter, and the charmed dungeon walls never fully repel the north wind. Snape buries himself in scratchy woolen blankets and sleeps without dreaming.
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