The little bun is looking for his father

Snape was thinking about this in his heart, and he was even a little afraid that the little Milu snake, which was growing bigger and bigger, would swallow Dean as food. Dean was still young after all, if there was any abnormality in this snake, he would definitely kill him. Looking at her, whether it is venom or flesh, it seems to be a good potion material.

"Huh? Dean, you're awake. You're hot. Are you sick? I'll tell the professor that you're awake."

The little snake Milu yawned, and slowly climbed down from Dean's body. In fact, she really likes Dean's body temperature now. Professor Snape can't speak Parseltongue, and she can't understand human language either. , you can probably guess that Dean is sick, and the professor asked her to watch him.

"Um……"

Dean just wanted to say no, but after he said yes, he felt dizzy and couldn't say anything else. It was the first time he got sick since he was a child. When he was in the orphanage, he watched other children have a fever. Dean has always been very proud of having a cold or something, because Dean won't get sick and cause trouble for the dean.

"Dean, do you want a drink? Or are you feeling sick?"

After turning off the fire under the cauldron, Snape hurried out of the laboratory after seeing the little snake Milu swimming over. He didn't know if Dean woke up uncomfortable, and the potion would take a while to heal. It would be good for Dean to sleep a little longer.

"Shhhhh..."

Dean rubbed against Snape's body, and the pajamas he had changed into were already a little wet with sweat. Snape picked him up and understood what he wanted to do.Carrying Dean to the bathroom, Snape asked him to help him, and then helped him pee. This was the first time Snape helped Dean do this kind of thing. Although Dean was only 5 years old, he was still in the orphanage Learned how to go to the bathroom by himself, and Dean wouldn't want people watching him pee if he wasn't sick now.

"Drink the medicine later, and then have a good sleep. Do you want to drink some water first?"

Snape picked up Dean and returned to the room. Dean's weight was very light. His small body seemed to disappear at any moment in Snape's arms. If it wasn't because Dean was sick, Snape might have Snape didn't know that he was so worried about him. Ever since he knew Dean's Parseltongue, ever since he knew that Dean really had Vidy's blood, Snape felt that his love for Dean had gone deep into his bones. No matter how hard it is to hold on to yourself.

"want!"

Dean leaned against Snape, feeling his throat was dry in a daze. Through his confused eyes, Dean could only see Snape's vague body, drinking warm water, Snape's figure and a long time The figures of his father before overlapped together, and Dean tried hard to distinguish them. He felt that they seemed to be one person, and it felt like they were hugging him. At that time, he didn't know what the smell of his father was, but now he knew it was Medicinal fragrance...

"dad……"

Dean didn't know why Uncle Snape would lie to him, obviously he was his father, why would he let himself call him uncle, why would he lie to him?The more Dean thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, the golden beans fell from his nose again, he put his arms around Snape's arm, and called Dad softly.

"Did you have a fever... Oh, my poor Dean, I'll get the medicine, don't be afraid, I'm always here."

Snape sighed. When Dean was in danger or panicked, he would call Dad. Now that he was sick and had a fever, he was still thinking of Dad aloud. Is it because he always remembered himself at that time? , so I yearn for Dad's warmth so much in my heart.

Dean's strength is naturally inferior to Snape's. When Snape withdrew his hand and came back with the potion, he saw Dean's little face wrinkled from crying. He didn't know if it was because his body was too sad or the child was sick. The most troublesome point is that they don't know what's wrong with them, and they can't say what they want.

After Snape finished feeding Dean the medicine, he held him stiffly in his hands, and didn't know how to coax him, so he could only pat him on the back lightly, warming his heart with his own heart.

"Dad, I want Dad..."

It was that word that Dean repeated over and over in his mouth. Little Snake Milu fell asleep after listening to it for a while. Dean's father's march could be listened to as a lullaby. Little Snake Milu really didn't know what to do. Comfort Dean, anyway, Professor Snape is here, she should continue to take a nap.

"Be good, Dean, dad is here, let's go to sleep, okay?"

Snape coaxed Dean, using every method he could think of, he thought Dean was in a coma now, but what he didn't expect was that Dean knew very well when he heard Snape admit that it was his After Dad, Dean went to sleep contentedly. Anyway, Dad couldn't escape, and he was caught by him.

When the knock on the door sounded, Snape didn't even take his fingers out of Dean's hand, as if he was afraid of disturbing his sleep, and also as if he was afraid that once he left, Dean would wake up and have a nightmare. Haunting.

"Godfather, it's me, Draco."

After hearing that it was Draco, Snape frowned, but let him in anyway, and carefully helped Dean cover the blanket, Snape knocked on the back that had been sore for a long time, and recovered To the usual him.

"Slytherin lost the game today, but you don't have to be sad to come to me, right?"

Looking at the unconcealable frustration on Draco's face, Snape thought about why he was unhappy. Losing the game scared the entire Slytherin students, but he came to him with such an anxious expression, Could it be that something happened with Gryffindor?

"Godfather, I heard something happened to Dean, I was worried, so..."

Draco probed his head, and after seeing Dean lying on the sofa, his heart also settled down. He didn't know about it at first, but when he met Potter, he heard the mud Granger was complaining to Potter about it, as if she had a cold because of Dean, and she saved Potter's BALABALA, Draco couldn't help but put a leg lock on Granger He cursed her, causing her to fall down the stairs, and she ran to the potions office to find Dean.

"He's already asleep. He just has a fever. It's not a big problem. You go back first."

Hearing what Draco said, Snape felt warm in his heart. At least Draco really cared about Dean, and it was not in vain for him to create a chance for the two of them to get acquainted. Hearing Dean talk about Harry Brother, he was just unhappy, but he was just a childhood playmate. Instead of letting Harry lead Dean badly, it is better to let Dean play with Draco, at least there will be no major problems.

"Godfather...can I come over that night? Little Roubao should wake up by then..."

Draco looked at Dean reluctantly, it was the first time he cared so much about someone, he wanted to know whether Dean was seriously injured, wanted to know if Dean was okay, obviously the godfather said that, but Draco Ke still couldn't help asking.

"Perhaps you want to help me with those potion ingredients? I'll need them for potions class tomorrow."

Snape pointed to the snake skins piled on the table, which were all ground into a fine powder. If it wasn't for Dean's illness, he would probably be grinding those snake skins now.

"Thank you godfather, then I'll come over after dinner!"

Draco understood that the godfather agreed to him coming to see Dean at night, but in exchange he had to deal with those snake skins. In fact, he still liked dealing with potion ingredients, as long as it wasn't skinning frogs or dealing with slugs... ...Thinking of this, Draco himself felt a little disgusted with the picture that appeared in his mind.

When Dean woke up, he heard the sound of the pestle and mortar pounding medicine. He stretched himself, but felt much more comfortable. After kicking off the blanket, Dean got off the sofa and hit the fire. Big yawn.

"Little Roubao, are you awake?"

Draco put down the things in his hands, and when he heard the sound, he looked up and saw Dean yawning. Dean turned his head at this time and saw Brother Draco. He thought it was his father who was making trouble As for the potion ingredients, it turned out to be Draco.

"Well, Brother Draco, why are you here? Are you here to see me?"

I heard from the big brothers and sisters in Slytherin that Brother Draco is very good. Of course, he would not be punished by his father to deal with potion materials because of a mistake. Then Brother Draco came here, probably Is it because I knew that Dean was sick?

"I heard that our little meat bun is sick, so I just came over to have a look."

Draco didn't want to admit that he came to see him in a hurry. He held his head up. If Ron were here, he might be mocking his aria, but Dean felt very happy because of Draco's usual temperament. Looks cute to him.

"Brother Draco, I know you are worried about me, shame on the kid who doesn't tell the truth.~(@^_^@)~"

Dean walked up to Draco's side with his calves and hugged him, and rubbed on Draco's stomach, which made Draco itchy, but also felt very warm.Under the warmth of the fire, Draco and Dean hugged each other like this, and Snape felt very relieved when he saw it when he came out.

"Dean, come here and take the medicine, eat something after eating, and sleep again at night, and you shouldn't feel bad tomorrow."

After tidying up the table, Snape interrupted the two who were hugging each other. He didn't know what Dean and Draco were whispering, and they didn't let go of the hug. Dean was really sick when he got sick. Clingy.

"Oh……"

Hearing his father's voice, Dean resentfully let go of Draco's hand. After he obediently drank the potion, he wanted Snape's father to feed him again, and Snape didn't want to miss such rare warmth. After satisfying Dean and driving Draco away, the father and son happily fed each other.

The author has something to say: So... the little bun knew that Snape was his father~ How wonderful, he managed to find his father!Yoshi!

When Snape got sick, Snape panicked. The little bun showed extraordinary wisdom and clenched his fists. I really couldn't bear to see the little bun being lied to again. Poor him groaning.