[HP] This deer is not a deer

To become Oro, he had to study Potions, and Harry had to re-choose this class that he thought he would not take, although the professor was not Snape.

Harry performed surprisingly well in Slughorn's Potions class and even got a lot of praise from Slughorn, who is now known as the 'new' Potions Prince .Although Snape doubted this, he had no ability to interfere with it, he was no longer a professor of Potions.

Most of the semester has passed again.

Harry no longer paid any attention to Snape. From Snape's point of view, the lovable golden boy seemed to have found a new target.

He seemed interested in one of the Ravenclaw girls, and Snape had seen them meet in the corridor more than once, and even he, an unintentional bystander, could tell that the gaze lingered a bit too far. long.

Harry slowly returned to normal, and he became interested in girls, which made Snape, whom he occasionally bumped into in the hallway, sneer.

He stopped in his tracks, scanning Harry up and down with scrutinizing eyes. Harry had just separated from Cho Chang, and he was still turning his head to look at the direction Cho Chang left. When he turned his head, he saw Snape stopped in front of him.

Harry and Snape looked at each other, and greeted in a flat tone, "Professor Snape."

Snape deliberately looked down at Harry, Harry looked away a little uncomfortable, Snape said, "well, Harry Potter seems to have a new goal, maybe you are immersed in a new mini-game I hope you don't throw your head on the ground too, or Dumbledore will cry."

"No, of course, no," Harry paused, and then said, "Yes, you said, the new target. Cho Chang is very good."

Snape's expression darkened, Harry looked up at him, and left after saying one last sentence, "This has nothing to do with you, does it?"

"I guess I should... be normal, maybe make a better choice?" His words drifted into Snape's ear as he walked past him.He turned to look at Harry's further and further figure.

Just as Snape expected.

But Snape didn't feel particularly happy, Harry no longer looked at him that way, he just accepted the fact calmly, but he couldn't control his mood which began to become more and more gloomy. Little by little, a bad mood leaked out of him, which made his stern and critical attitude even more frightening.

Slytherin's dreaded Headmaster is still doing badly, and his lectures are still a haunting nightmare for the house.

Snape became more and more mean to Gryffindors, especially Harry Potter, and the boy became more and more like before, hating him just as much as before.But there is still a little problem with Harry. Snape has to make a little potion for him every month, but Harry will not know the source of the potion, because the potion that inhibits transformation is given to him by Dumbledore. Harry's.

Harry's body had a residual residual effect, he would regularly become abnormal for a few days every month, which was discovered by Snape in the last semester, the accidental transformation.

Harry was still spying on Draco Malfoy, and not long ago, a cursed opal necklace caused a commotion in Hogsmeade, and things died down quickly.Harry has always believed that the leader of this conspiracy is Draco, but he has no proof.

His guess was actually correct, but it didn't make any sense.

Snape still saw some green-eyed boy occasionally, and he was always hanging out with different girls.

Occasionally it was the red-haired Ginny Weasley, and more often Snape saw him hanging out with Cho Chang, the pretty Ravenclaw girl with the beautiful long black hair.Every time Snape went to the library, he would see these two sitting together, their heads close to each other, whispering, that evocative smile was always on the corner of Harry's mouth.

He didn't feel that he should pay attention to these things, but Snape still remembered that Harry looked at Cho Zhang very intently, the girl with the beautiful eyes showed a shy smile, and that scene seemed to have been frozen in Snape's mind. heart.

Snape paid no further attention to the boy.

Snowflakes are dancing outside the window again, beating the icy panes, and Christmas is coming in a blink of an eye.The stair railings were wrapped with holly and tinsel; long-burning candles flickered in the helmets of the armor, and huge bouquets of mistletoe hung at intervals in the corridors.

On Christmas night, there was a Slughorn party that Snape didn't like, but he didn't have any reason not to go, especially when some old man was holding on to being a Slytherin When he was invited to go, although he was not at all interested in the party, he had heard that Harry would be there, perhaps with his long-awaited female companion.

The venue was enlarged several times by space magic. Snape stood behind them. He glanced around and saw that Slughorn's velvet hat was a little askew, and he was holding mead in one hand.

Harry was looking at Slughorn, who was praising him, and the old man's sonorous voice reached his ears, "Talented - like your mother! I've only taught a few students so gifted , I can tell you, Sybil—even Severus—"

Slughorn turned around suddenly, he stretched out his hand towards Snape, and dragged him in front of Harry, Snape was cold and unresponsive, he was hooked out of the air like a log by Slughorn Stepping out, he watched Harry become terrified by his sudden appearance.Snape glanced at his female companion in passing, it was Luna of Ravenclaw, and Snape returned his gaze to Harry.

"Don't be sneaky, come talk to us, Severus!" Slughorn said, hiccupping happily, "I was talking about Harry's special talent in Potions! Of course you have credit for it, You taught him for five years!"

Snape was caught by Slughorn's arm around his shoulders, unable to move, his eyes fell on Harry along his hooked nose, his black eyes narrowed, "Interesting, I never thought I taught Potter anything."

"Oh, that's genius!" exclaimed Slughorn, "you didn't see the Living Hell Potion he handed me in the first class—never saw a student do better than him for the first time." Well, I think even you, Severus—"

"Really?" Snape said quietly, his eyes fixed on Harry like drill holes.Harry stared down at the hem of his shirt, absent-mindedly, as if he didn't see him standing here.

Slughorn began to chatter again, and he continued to exaggerate and praise the Harry Potter in front of him tirelessly, but soon, their conversation was interrupted, and Malfoy was caught by Filch's ear. After coming in, he didn't borrow the invitation letter, Slughorn didn't care much about Malfoy's sudden appearance, and Harry gloated at Malfoy's embarrassment.

For this reason, Snape found a reason to leave in advance. He took Malfoy away. In fact, he wanted to find a breakthrough from Malfoy.

He took Draco to an empty classroom with no one there.

Yet again, Draco was still wary of him.

"Why can't you tell me, I can—"

"I know what you're thinking! You want to take my credit!"

After another pause, Snape said coldly, "You talk like a child. I understand that your father's imprisonment upsets you, but—"

Malfoy didn't listen to him at all, he turned and rushed to the door, slammed it open and ran out.

Snape stopped what he was saying, and slowly walked out of the empty classroom. Then, he stopped at the door, turned his head to look at the empty air——quickly stretched out his hand, and grabbed a The physical thing, Snape pulled out some eavesdropping mouse.

The invisibility cloak was ripped off, Harry looked at him with fear in his eyes, Snape asked calmly, "Is it fun, Potter. Did you hear anything you wanted?"

"No," Harry tried, "no, what are you talking about? I—"

"Otherwise you're going to tell me why you came here wearing an invisibility cloak?" Snape sneered.

Harry was at a loss for words, and said falteringly, "How did you find me?"

Snape just narrowed his black eyes, "There are many ways to find you."

But he didn't answer Harry's question.

Harry closed his eyes, and Snape's words slipped past his ears, "Let me think about it, how should I punish you? Harry Potter, you're eavesdropping on other people's conversations, sneaking Uh, I think this is a unique tradition of Gryffindor, from your like to steal things to eavesdropping on others, your Gryffindor friends seem to be unable to give you good advice on this point, I You should be taught a lesson to remember things, Potter, twenty points from Gryffindor."

Harry blushed a little annoyed, and glared at Snape viciously. Snape continued, "Maybe you're still close to confinement. It's a pity I don't have time to waste any more on you."

"To help Malfoy," Harry blurted out angrily.

Snape narrowed his eyes, he bent down, and leaned in front of Harry, Harry was taken aback by that, he looked away helplessly, his hands were tightly held behind him in a panic, Snape Puddy's nose came into his line of sight, and Harry had to look up into those dark eyes tensely.

The man's breath seemed to be on his mouth and nose, and Harry tried not to flinch, what was he panicking about, why should he be panicking?He kept reassuring himself, and looked at Snape calmly with wide eyes.

"Look at you," Snape said softly, squinting his eyes, as if Harry's state had attracted his attention, "What are you nervous about?"

"No." He said, taking a deep breath.

Snape looked at him closely, breathing closer and closer, which made Harry feel his cheeks start to burn, he didn't understand why he was still like this, and tried his best to get rid of this terrible situation, but Harry Couldn't even move a step, his feet didn't seem to be his anymore, completely immobile.

Snape seemed suddenly distracted by other things, and completely put aside the question that Harry had just annoyed him. He leaned very close, but because of his height, he still looked down at Harry, with his tall eagle hook. The snout made Harry think Snape was going to bump into him at any moment.

Harry lowered his gaze, breathing steadily.

"Look up." Snape suddenly raised his hand and lifted his jaw, causing him to raise his head sharply. Harry's pupils shrank slightly, and he almost thought he would kiss Snape's lips, but he didn't.

There was a distance between them, Snape looked at him, pursed his lips as if he was thinking about something that he was extremely concerned about, he stared at Harry intently, a sneer slipped from the corner of his mouth and said, "I thought Harry Potter How much I like that girl. Um...what's the name, the one with the long black hair in Ravenclaw—"

"That's none of your business," said Harry tensely. "What do you want?"

"Oh, nothing," said Snape casually, "it's just that you don't look very loyal—"

Suddenly Harry broke into a mocking smile, looked up and looked Snape straight in the eyes and said, "Oh, so, Snape - what do you care about?"

"It's nothing." Snape let go of him, straightened his robe and said coldly.

"You're jealous." Harry said the answer clearly and decisively, without hesitation as if he had stabbed Snape in the heart.

He seemed to see through something, or, Harry had always felt it.

"You're thinking too much, Potter. You know why I'm paying attention to you." Snape stared at Harry with dark eyes, and he pursed his lips, moving his lips as if trying to argue something, trying to calm down to cover everything up.

"Really? Don't deny it, you're angry, Severus," Harry continued, calling his name softly, "Ha, don't tell me you're not angry. You're jealous because what's finally yours Gave it to someone else?"

Snape looked gloomy, he stared at Harry threateningly with his lips tightly pursed, and warned in a low voice, "Shut up."

"You have feelings for me." Harry straightened his back, and he finished persistently, his voice became softer, "My intuition is not wrong, is it? Otherwise why would you indulge me? Otherwise why would you— am I interested?"

Snape looked ugly. He listened to Harry's words and subconsciously focused his eyes on Harry. He looked a little bit resistant, but he kept looking at Harry.

"You just don't want to get close to me, and the other side actually has feelings for me?" Harry took a step back mockingly, he stretched out his hand to Snape, and Snape subconsciously slapped Harry's hand away, and the crisp sound fell into the open space in the corridor.

Harry was slightly stiff at first, but soon he relaxed. He withdrew his hand calmly and said, "Unfortunately, I didn't intend to leave any place for you, so--it doesn't matter to you whether I am loyal or not."

The long corridor was empty and quiet, the darkness seemed to cover up all movement, Snape just looked at Harry, Harry looked a little pale but calm, Snape seemed to have finally noticed a little bit.

The boy in front of him was standing in front of him, and he was finally able to stare at him, forcing him to back away.

Harry had changed, maybe still impulsive and stupid, but he was slowly changing, he was getting thinner and taller.

The author has something to say:

Luna belongs to Ravenclaw...I always defaulted to her being Gryffindor...Hold back the tears and change it back