Hogwarts: The Founder Reborn

The entire Ravenclaw didn't leave a few students this Christmas, and Salazar was the only one left in the entire dormitory, and he also rejected Dumbledore's invitation, preferring to stay alone in the deserted dormitory.

So in the middle of the night, Salazar felt a warm breath in his ear, as if being blown into the ear by some creature.

He waved his hand impatiently, and hit a soft thing without any surprise.

There was a loud snap, which woke people up instantly.

"damn it……"

Salazar lifted the quilt, drew out his wand, and originally planned to cast an attacking spell, no matter what small animal it was, if it ran to him in the middle of the night, he didn't intend to keep it alive.

"Fluorescent flashes."

Salazar stared blankly at the brilliant Godric who was holding up his wand and smiling at him, and didn't recover for a long time.

"Hi~~ Sal~~"

"Godric?"

"Yes, are you surprised?"

Salazar blinked, and he didn't ask until he realized who he was in front of.

"Why are you blowing my ears?"

Godric said with a smile: "Seeing that you are sleeping soundly, I didn't intend to wake you up, but it was too cold, so I thought about crawling into your bed to warm up, and it turned out..."

He touched his nose, and then said embarrassedly: "I got too close to you, maybe I accidentally blew it."

"Are you angry?" He tilted his head, carefully looking at Salazar who looked stiff. "Angry? So...you blow it back?"

Salazar saw Godric turn his head and turn one ear to him.

"Godric!"

"Hmm~"

Salazar puffed up his face, hesitated for a few seconds, held Godric's head resolutely, then brought his mouth to his ear, and blew vigorously.

Godric couldn't help laughing, struggling under Salazar's hands.

"You let me blow it up! Don't hide!"

"But it's so itchy, I can't control it."

Salazar simply pushed the man down on his bed, then lay on top of him, pulled his head, continued puffing his cheeks, and blowing on Godric's ears.

"forgive me……"

Godric couldn't take it anymore and begged for mercy.

Only then did Salazar stop blowing and let go of the person. Even so, Godric hugged his stomach, bowed his waist, and couldn't stop laughing on the bed.

"I just accidentally breathed on you, you are so stingy." After laughing for a long time, Godric stopped, and he looked at Salazar with crooked eyebrows and eyes.

In the dim environment, it was almost impossible for Sara to see his face clearly. The corner of the curtain was lifted by the fight just now, revealing the coldness of a few rays of moonlight.

Salazar murmured something in a low voice, and Godric didn't even catch his words, when he saw a round moon-like ball of light flashing out of the bed curtain, rising slowly, emitting a silvery white light.

Salazar threw away his wand, lay down next to Godric, took a deep breath, and exhaled.

"It feels like a dream," Salazar said, and rolled over so that he and Godric were looking at each other. "Can I pinch you?"

"I'm going to hurt, Sal~~"

"Okay." Salazar stretched out one hand, and the pajamas hung down, revealing his white arm, and he used the other hand to lightly pinch his forearm. "It hurts."

"It's not a dream..." Godric, who realized Salazar's thoughts, couldn't laugh or cry. "You never considered that I would come to find you?"

"No matter what I thought about it." Salazar lowered his eyes, not daring to look at the person who was a foot away from him, he said in a low voice. "I know you'll be at Black's old house, with Sirius and Harry for the holidays."

"Yeah, so I'll be back before dawn," Godric said.

"Before dawn?" Salazar opened his eyes wide and stared at Godric. He even reached out and brushed the hair from Godric's face. "Don't you think it's troublesome? Why do you make a trip like this? We can see you when school starts."

"It's Christmas..." Godric hesitated. "I just think that if everyone, everyone in Hogwarts, is happy after dawn, and you are the only one who is not happy, it would be too pitiful."

"Who is pitiful?!" Salazar's voice was sharp.

"I'm sorry!" Godric changed his words decisively. "I don't think you can do it? So, before school starts, no matter what, I want to see you, can I?"

"..."

"I really missed you, Sal."

Salazar wanted to close his eyes so as not to look at Godric's triumphant and sincere face, but he felt unwilling to close his eyes and not be able to see the bastard opposite him.

"You didn't tell me in advance." Salazar said, his tone softer than ever.

"That said, it's not a surprise."

"What a surprise, it's obviously a shock!" Salazar whispered.

"So, aren't you happy to see me?" Godric asked with a smile.

Salazar didn't answer this question for a long time. He looked at Godric's lips, not daring to look at him, not daring to look at his own reflection in his eyes.

My current appearance must be terrible, it must be ugly.

Because, as long as he thinks that Godric is within his reach, he can't help but rejoice, the arc of the corner of his mouth can't be suppressed no matter what, he doesn't want to see himself so happy in Godric's eyes, That's absolutely, absolutely embarrassing.

Salazar's self-esteem and the shyness rising from the bottom of his heart did not dare to let him meet Godric's eyes.

Godric moved carefully, his face resting on Salazar's face, only a finger's distance away, and when he spoke, he could breathe on Salazar's quivering eyelashes.

"When I saw Thrall, I was very happy, very happy."

Godric said.

Salazar couldn't control his emotions anymore, he raised his head slightly, and he could see Godric's bright eyes reflected in his blue eyes.

"You can always predict me like this, Godric." Salazar couldn't help but feel a little wronged. "However, I still feel happy, just like you, extremely happy."

Salazar kissed him reverently, kissing Godric's cold lips.

His hand fell on Godric's chest, feeling the throbbing heartbeat under the clothes, which was Godric's heart.

"I want to hold your heart, whole, whole, so that I don't have to worry about you leaving me one day."

This sounds like some terrible love words, probably only Salazar Slytherin can say them.

Godric chuckled slightly.

"But, Sal, my heart is full of you, and it is full of my infatuation for you."

"This whole one belongs to you only."

Salazar could only say in a low voice: "You don't need to say this, it just doesn't belong to me, it's mine now, you are all mine. Everything, people, heart, and everything in the future are mine gone."