[HP] This deer is not a deer

Extra Story 2-02

"Harry I assume you know what you're doing?"

"I know!"

"And yet you've wasted all morning sleeping and—"

"It was you who didn't wake me up." Harry hurriedly packed the lunch plates in the kitchen, he was not familiar with these spells, the plates floating in the air circled around, Snape leaned comfortably against the door, Watching Harry tidy up in a hurry.It wasn't until half an hour passed that Harry wiped his sweat and watched the last plate put back in its place. He muttered, "It's actually good to wash by hand..."

"Heroes of the wizarding world," Snape sneered at him.

Harry glared at him, and rushed towards Snape, and the two of them tugged to the door, and Harry finally saw real sunlight for the first time in a month, which made Harry sigh comfortably.

"Come on," Snape said, skimming at him, "we've had a good eight hours because of you, five of which you're sleeping, and the remaining three you're eating and washing dishes. It's three o'clock in the afternoon 56 points."

Harry tugged at Snape's back, and was pulled into his arms. The two apparated outside the gate of Hogwarts, and Harry finally crawled out of Snape's arms.

They waited quietly for a while, and soon the iron chain of the gate was rattled away.Grinning at them from behind the door was Hagrid, who first grinned at Harry, who waved his hand in greeting, and Hagrid said loudly, "Hey, Harry, I didn't have time when you came back last time." Talk to you."

The two walked in front of Hagrid, and the door closed behind them. Hagrid looked at Snape, scratched his head falteringly and said, "Long time no see, Professor Snape... I really thought it was the last time we met. You are a traitor, I am sorry I misunderstood."

"Obviously it's not your fault." Snape brushed his robes, he didn't seem to have anything to say about it, he didn't even bother to talk, just said, "Dumbledore's plan."

"As long as you don't mind," Hagrid said that Dumbledore was still a little sad. He shook his head, patted Harry next to Snape and said loudly, "Harry, how are you doing? I heard that you There was some commotion out of the Ministry of Magic?"

"Well, good." Harry staggered from his slap, and reached out to grab Snape's shoulder.

Snape gave Harry a cold look in disgust.

"I've also heard rumors about you and Snape..." Hagrid scratched his hair, obviously thinking it was a big media joke, "They're really worried about chaos, aren't they? They always want to do something to you Big news, by the way, Harry, I heard you have a new girlfriend? How are you getting along?"

"Huh?" Harry was a little unresponsive, "And...have a girl...friend?"

When did he have a girlfriend again?Why is 'again'?Harry turned to look at Snape, Snape's face darkened slightly.

Harry thought dryly for a moment, then faltered, "I don't have many girlfriends? Uh... I do have a new 'female'... friend?"

Harry looked back at Snape quietly as he said this.

"Girlfriend?" Snape smirked.

"Hmm..." Harry's eyes flickered, "...well."

Hagrid noticed something was wrong, he looked at Snape, then at Harry, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Harry seems to be a little confused about the gender of his future partner." Snape said in a cold voice unbearably, as they walked towards the castle, Hagrid was a little dazed, and he looked at Harry in bewilderment .

Annoyed, Harry stepped forward to grab Snape, turned his head to look at Hagrid cautiously, and said, "Well, I know I was wrong, Severus, uh... Hagrid, my 'daughter A friend' is a 'he'."

"Him?" Hagrid was at a loss. He stared at Snape for a while, then seemed to come back to his senses, and asked in disbelief, "Harry, are you talking about your 'girlfriend', is it a man?"

"Yes," said Harry, suddenly relieved, "it was 'he'."

"A man without compromise." Snape added, raising his eyebrows.

"I hope you don't mind, Hagrid," Harry tried.

"Of course, not." Before Hagrid could react, he said blankly, "Of course not."

Harry looked at Hagrid's blank look, and he laughed.

He could see that Hagrid really wouldn't alienate him over such a small matter.

Harry was still holding Snape's hand, and Hagrid didn't seem to realize the weirdness between them.

They walked towards the castle stairs, Snape walked faster and faster, Hagrid suddenly stood where he was, as if he was still thinking hard, and he murmured, "...I, by the way, forgot to tell you, I There's still a pumpkin patch to be tidied up, so you're going to the castle by yourselves."

"It's okay," said Harry, who was being held by Snape, and grinned over his shoulder at Hagrid. "We know, and, I forgot to tell you, my 'girlfriend' is Severus."

After Harry finished speaking, before he could clearly see the reaction of Hagrid behind him, he was dragged into the castle by Snape, and the closed gate blocked his view.Harry blinked, carefully peering at the expressionless Snape, "I wonder how Hagrid will react."

"Important?" Snape asked.

"Maybe." Harry shrugged, and whispered to Snape's side, "but you are more important."

The corners of Snape's mouth turned up slightly imperceptibly, and they walked slowly up the stairs, Harry said lightly, "We should go see Professor McGonagall first, by the way, do you want to go back to your Take a look at your office? You should know that all your things are still kept."

"It's surprising." Snape didn't seem to care very much, and said with a smile on his lips, "It seems that the title of hero is very useful, and it can make a spy who is hated by people respected. .”

Harry leaned forward and kissed Snape's cold face. He seemed to be trying to soften the bitter old bat, but it actually worked. Snape's original cold face softened a little, and it was a little weird, haha Li Ze looked around furtively, but the hall was empty at this moment.

"It's not because of me that they keep your things." Harry leaned in to kiss Snape again, and said briskly, "Although you have always acted... a complete jerk until the truth is revealed. But you can't Deny it, you still helped us, you are on our side, and everyone thinks it should be done."

Snape pursed his lips and said nothing. They walked up to the second floor quietly. They saw scattered students. They looked at Harry who suddenly appeared in the school in surprise. Harry waved to them with a smile.

"It's really Harry Potter!"

"—Hello, Harry!" Many junior students who admired him shouted excitedly.

Snape, on the other hand, glanced coldly at the students who were about to step forward, which made them both excited and a little shy, and there was a whisper of discussion floating from a distance, "Look——Professor Snape! He's a bastard! He Standing with Harry!..."

"Pfft..." Harry couldn't help laughing, he tried his best to hold back the smile, and whispered to Snape, "The famous bastard professor in Hogwarts is back?"

Snape smiled softly, glanced at Hufflepuff and Gryffindor in the corridor, his soft but clear voice was clearly heard, "I wonder if you blocked Mr. Potter's way What do you want to do? Although I am no longer your professor... oh, and I am not the principal, but if necessary, I can still give your dean a little greeting."

He laughed so threateningly that the students around him shivered for a while, and the senior students quickly dragged the junior students from their houses away, except for a few stupid Gryffindors who stared at Harry.

Snape squinted at them, and Harry pulled Snape, who was trying to continue to bully the students, and protested, "We should go, you are no longer a professor, don't think about deducting points!"

"They should be glad I'm not going back to teach," Snape whispered happily.

Harry stared at him protestingly, instead of continuing his verbal exchange with Snape, he dragged Snape quickly past the second floor.

It is obvious that some of the students Snape taught have not yet graduated, and Slytherin's dreaded Potions professor is still there. As long as Harry walks beside Snape, as long as the students walk around them , although most people looked back at Harry reluctantly.

This made the corners of Harry's mouth twitch as he left the corridor on the second floor, "I suddenly realized the joy of being the scariest professor at Hogwarts..."

The floors above became much quieter, Snape snorted coldly, his twitching nose exhaled gas, expressing his disdain for Harry's ridicule.

The end of the third floor was coming soon, and the stone statues in front of the principal's office were still the same as before. Harry fell silent, but the stone statues moved suddenly. Obviously, Professor McGonagall had made preparations in advance, and they went in together directly, through the spiral staircase. When he arrived at the headmaster's room, he saw the portrait of Dumbledore hanging behind the headmaster's seat at first sight. He blinked his blue eyes and looked happily at the two people who walked in.

Like Harry, Snape saw the portrait at first sight.

Dumbledore in the portrait still has those crescent-shaped eyes, blue eyes that are gentle and wise.

Unfortunately, although Snape respected him, he wanted to turn around and leave.

And Harry smiled and walked forward.

He said to Professor McGonagall, who was sitting at the principal's desk, and Dumbledore in the portrait, "Long time no see."

The portrait of Dumbledore waved to Harry with a smile, then winked at Snape, who sniffed coldly, and he took twitching breaths.

Professor McGonagall stood up from her seat at the desk, and she said happily, "Harry, I'm so glad you're back with Severus, I can't believe it."

Harry blinked, and what came out sounded like a lie, "Of course, Severus would have liked to."

"Okay, our Mr. Potter is getting more and more talkative." Professor McGonagall chuckled, and said mischievously, "I just think he probably dislikes us comrades who misunderstood him..."

"No," said Harry, "of course not." He tugged at Snape's robes and said, "Right?"

Snape nodded reluctantly and slowly, Professor McGonagall turned to Snape and said seriously, "I'm sorry I said something unreasonable to you, Severus."

"Obviously I should say it's not very important," said Snape. "After all, wars are never sympathetic. I've already received my second apology in one day, and I don't need any more."

"Yes." Harry took Snape's words gently, he squeezed Snape's hand secretly, blinked and said to Professor McGonagall, "No matter how many Severus have decided to get from me I got it back."

"Your relationship is so good, I can hardly imagine that we will have today." Professor McGonagall sighed, she turned around, looked at the portrait on the wall with a little sadness and calmness, "I think you came back to see Isn't Dumbledore's portrait?"

The portrait of Dumbledore blinked his blue eyes and said, "You're sad again, Minerva." He sighed with enjoyment, "As my old friend, why do you have the heart to blame my choice all day long? And my portrait is also very good here."

"But your actions are obviously annoying." Professor McGonagall retorted, but didn't say any more.

The portrait of Dumbledore blinked, "You have to understand the thoughts of an old man, I have lived long enough. I should rest, right? The future belongs to you young people."

He blinked at Snape and Harry amusedly, Snape glared at the old man in the portrait, and Harry shrank Snape's hand carefully in embarrassment, Harry was quietly watching Professor McGonagall, McGonagall Professor Ge did not notice Harry's small movements.

"Um, can we speak to Dumbledore alone?" Harry asked.

"Of course," Professor McGonagall was very generous, and she gave up her seat, "I still have a transformation class, in fact, I don't have much time to talk to you, if you don't mind, of course... Then I want to leave, maybe I will come back after class, I don't think you need to wait for me to come back, Hogwarts welcomes you to come anytime."

After speaking, Professor McGonagall walked out of the principal's room with a smile.

In the quiet headmaster's office, all the portraits were squinting and pretending to be asleep, or secretly staring at Harry and Snape curiously, while the portrait of Dumbledore said softly, "I'm glad that you are willing to come here specially for me. The portrait of the old man speaks for itself, and although I am only a portrait, I am still very happy."

Harry shrugged, and grabbed Snape who was trying to walk away beside him, and he took his hand.

He pulled Snape to his side, and Snape was tightly pressed against Harry's side, his hand was held tightly by Harry, making him unable to move away.

"Actually, it's not just about Severus," said Harry.

"I think so too." Dumbledore said softly and kindly, blinking his eyes amusedly, "It's a pleasure to see you again, Severus."

Snape didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, but he was a little stiff and said stiffly, "I thought we'd met too many times."

Harry felt Snape's discomfort strangely, he leaned in front of Snape and kissed his side of the cheek.

Snape turned his head unnaturally, he still had a cold and stiff face, as if he no longer believed that Harry was doing such a thing in the headmaster's office.

On the contrary, Dumbledore smiled happily, Snape's shriveled look seemed very funny, "I think back when Harry was chasing you... Ah, Severus, don't stare at me like that, even if I'm not Deng Bullido himself, but I still know a little bit, you know, I also have a little bit of his thinking, don't I? Although I didn't know that Harry liked you at first, I still encouraged him to try and see the first person Woolen cloth."

"As unreliable as ever." Snape said in disbelief, moving his lips as he turned his head.

"And then, you're with me now," Harry emphasized.

Snape smirked, "Well, pretty sensible."

"So, Harry, why did you bring Severus back to me?" Dumbledore said softly and gently.

"Be a witness." Harry took Snape's hand seriously. He stared at Dumbledore and said gently and hopefully, "I hope we will be together forever."

Dumbledore didn't make a sound, he turned to look at Snape, Snape seemed a little stiff and a little disbelieving.

"What do you think?" Dumbledore asked softly, "Severus?"

Snape was silent for a while, he moved the corner of his mouth, and said hesitantly, "If you're really that sure...Harry."

"I think so," Harry replied softly, turning his head to stare carefully at the halo on the floor as the beautiful afternoon sun streamed in through the window.

Snape was silent for a long time, which made Harry's restless heart more and more chaotic, Snape finally spoke, "...Harry, I killed your parents, I served Voldemort, I... Different from you."

Harry's body trembled slightly, he raised his head, his green eyes looked at Snape's silent black eyes, Harry seemed unable to deny Snape's words, he was suddenly speechless.

He felt the pain in his heart, like the wounds that were glued to each other were suddenly torn apart.Harry lowered his head and moved his eyes, a little afraid of the conversation at this moment, he couldn't say something to Severus that he didn't care, it was his parents... how could he not care?

Severus wasn't with him... of course.

Harry had so many things he wanted to say, but he didn't know where to start, and he didn't seem capable of saying to Severus, I don't care about everything before. ...Even though, he had many, many feelings for Snape...he wanted to tell Severus how much he loved him, but he didn't know how to say it.

It seems that none of them know how to express all this.

"Harry," Snape whispered, "we..."

Before he could finish his words, he fell silent, as if calm, yet dark and turbulent.

He knew that Snape didn't want to be separated from him, so he couldn't finish talking.None of them were prepared.But Harry was really confused, he looked at Snape dumbly, he knew what Snape had done.ever, everything, everything.

Harry's eyes were a little sore, he lowered his head and stared at the floor in a panic, and hurried towards the door, trying to change the subject in a panic, "Well, I'll go to the Gryffindor lounge and come back to you later, maybe Do you want to go to the cellar too?" After Harry finished speaking, he ran towards the door without looking back.

Snape watched Harry disappear through the door, where he stood silent.

Behind Snape, the portrait of Dumbledore whispered solemnly, "You should go after him, Severus."

He moved his lips, turned his head and looked at Dumbledore's portrait silently.

"You know, he loves you," said Dumbledore softly.

"From the beginning of everything, I was hurting him."

"Severus, but Harry needs you." Dumbledore said calmly, "Have you ever considered giving up? Severus, I don't think you are the type to do so lightly."

Snape was silent for a moment, struggling to say, "He should have a normal home, not me..."

"He loves you." Dumbledore's eyes filled with tears in the portrait.

Snape froze in shock.

"I listened to him talking about being in love with you, how it was... how wonderful it was for Harry. Severus... are you sure you're right? You broke his heart, you made him watch You die, but he still loves you. Your past makes him feel guilty, your words make him unable to speak and leave you, Harry is silent for you, he will suffer, he will mourn because of your love once , but he loves you."

"I'm... different from him, the gap between me and him is too great, I'm not even like Lupine and Tonks, not just age..." Snape pursed his lips tightly, struggling to finally retort .

"If I were you, I would keep him. No matter what has happened in the past, or what will happen in the future." Dumbledore said softly, "You will still have a future. Severus, Harry wishes to stay in the He's with you."

Snape pursed his lips tightly, he lowered his head and said nothing.

Dumbledore continued, "If Harry had told you, he would have told you, like Tonks, like he told Lupin, a million times first, that he loves you."

Snape's eyes lit up slightly, but remained silent.

"Otherwise what are you doing by staying with Harry? Or do you want to make him sad again? Severus, you have no intention of leaving Harry at all." Dumbledore's portrait was calm and calm, "Or are you willing to look at Harry?" The perfect family with another woman? Harry will be with someone else...who knows who? Maybe it's a woman, maybe it's another man..."

Snape's expression gradually became painful and struggling, and he froze in place coldly and stiffly.

"Harry would have a perfect home, just without you. Severus, would you rather watch Harry hug someone else? Or - be hugged by someone else."

Snape shook, and he pursed his lips. He knew that with his bad nature, he would never be willing to do this, and he disappeared from Harry's sight forever.

"...If these things happen, if Harry still loves you," Dumbledore said softly, "Severus, let him love you and stand forever where he can't see you?"

Snape straightened his waist slowly, staring at Dumbledore's portrait slowly, and said in a low voice, "I see." After he finished speaking, he quickly turned and walked outside.

"Never let go of Harry's hand," said Dumbledore softly behind him, "Severus, I watched Harry lose you, I watched him go into a frenzy of grief, and I was here... ..."

Snape's footsteps paused slightly, he turned his head and nodded slightly, he quickly walked down the spiral staircase, and quickly searched along the corridor.The corridor on the eighth floor was empty, and Snape found Harry quickly.

He was in a daze on the edge of the stairs at the end of the corridor, staring blankly at the sunny field outside the window.

Snape's approach made him react, Harry turned to see Snape, he smiled and said, "Why did you come out after me? I was wondering if I should go out to find Hagrid..."

Snape took a deep breath, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Harry's hand, Harry looked down at the tightened hand, a little more smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he asked calmly and quietly, "Do you want to Come with me?"

Snape nodded slightly, and Harry stretched his fingertips back into Snape's hand.

None of them deliberately let go of their holding hands, even if the students passing by occasionally looked at them holding hands curiously.

Back on the first floor, Snape moved his lips and said softly, "Harry."

Harry gripped his hand tightly, and he paused slightly as he walked beside Snape, turning to look at Snape, who held his breath.

"We won't have children, won't..." Snape's whispered words faded away, they wouldn't have many, many... Snape didn't seem to know what to say.

"Is it important?" Harry asked.

"Isn't it important?"

"I used to long for a complete family, and now I also long for a family." Harry did not respond to Snape, he said softly.

Snape was instantly lost.

"I used to fantasize about having you in that future," Harry whispered, "but I think it's wonderful...Of course, it was only my dream at one time. I don't know if you care about children..."

"No, that doesn't matter." Snape denied, and said dryly, "You should have had a normal family, wife, and children... you're with me, you'll be the last of the Potters child."

"It doesn't matter," Harry turned his head to look at Snape, he suddenly smiled, "I believe... this is my choice, Mom and Dad won't be angry about it, but they will definitely be angry with you, They're not on good terms with you after all, are they? But, Severus, I love you."

Harry looked into Snape's eyes, he squeezed Snape's hand gently and firmly, and he whispered hopefully, "If you like children, we can adopt orphans together. We'll have a good home ,complete."

Snape felt the hand that was holding him tightly, his expression gradually relaxed, and he stared deeply into Harry's green eyes. He leaned over and watched Harry close his eyes in front of his eyes, his lips fell. On the green eyes that closed for him.

The soft kiss fell and was released quickly. Harry opened his eyes. He blinked and smiled easily. "We should get out and stop occupying the stairs. You should be glad there are no students passing by." , or they should be surprised.”

Snape couldn't deny it, but he didn't care. He was pulled by Harry, but his mood was still a little unreal, until he walked out of the gate of the castle, Harry suddenly said, "Severus, you said that if we □□, how many do you want to adopt? Actually, I am not prepared..."

"No," said Snape, raising an eyebrow, "I didn't say that."

"Well then, we still have a lot of time to discuss slowly." Harry chuckled gently.

"Yeah." Snape replied sullenly.

That made Harry chuckle, "You know what?  …"

"what?"

"...Actually, we are very lucky, even luckier than Dumbledore and Getler..." Harry whispered, a little sad, but also seemed to be talking.

Snape gripped his hand tightly.

They still have a lot of time to discuss everything slowly... Harry gently but firmly held Snape's hand, looking at the man walking beside him, his eyes were so gentle.