[HP] warm

Why did he even dream of that sentence in Chun Meng!

Annoyed, he covered his eyes with the pillow, rubbed his hand into the quilt, and solved his needs a little roughly. Harry lay there with blank eyes, only feeling that his life was bleak.

It had been two months since he confessed his love to Snape, in other words, it had been two months since they confirmed their relationship as lovers, but unfortunately, not only did Harry's life not get better, but it was even more sad than before.

Because Snape had almost completely refused to have any intimacy with him now.

It wasn't because outsiders such as Sirius blocked him, in fact, ever since Harry bumped into Sirius kissing Hermione at the corner, his frizzy godfather was no longer embarrassed to mention Snape in front of him.It's not that Sirius didn't mind it, it's just that every time he tried to mock Snape for kidnapping Harry, her little girlfriend put on a teary look of hurt, so he didn't dare Any criticism of the relationship.

The age gap between him and Hermione was as large as Snape's age gap with Harry, so almost everything he said could be read as a satire on his own relationship.And since it was Hermione who took the initiative in the relationship between him and Hermione, these words have the same lethality to Hermione.

So in order not to upset Hermione, Sirius had completely given up any evaluation of the relationship between Harry and Snape, in fact he had been pretending not to see it.

Regarding Hermione's tears, Harry began to feel very horrified, because Hermione had always been a woman who was so strong that she didn't look like a woman in his mind, and it was really beyond his acceptance to be like this at every turn.

"Don't be silly, it's just a simple magic potion, it can make you cry when you want." Hermione looked at the book calmly when Harry and the others were surprised. Spread jam on his own bread, "Since most problems can be solved with just a little potion and a look, why should I stop a large number of vocabulary cases to persuade him linguistically?"

Hermione took a small bite of the bread, gave Sirius a cute smile on the teacher's seat, and then looked back at the stunned boys beside her, "That's so stupid!"

Looking at Sirius' cheerful face, Harry was suddenly full of sympathy for his godfather's future life.It took Hermione a lot of lessons in her previous life to understand the truth, but in this life, she learned the truth at such a young age. I'm afraid that her impulsive and violent godfather will be put on a collar in the future.

Instead, he happily put it on.

"But this, don't you think it's okay?" Ron rubbed his hair in confusion, a bit unacceptable that Hermione, who was always domineering, became like this.

"He likes to see me being gentle and cute, and I also like to pretend to be a little bird in front of him. We are all happy, what's wrong?" Hermione said with a look of "Can you stop asking questions like a fool" Glaring at Ron, he quickly gave him a Sirius-style smile, "Besides, how can you be sure that I don't have a gentle and lovely side? Maybe this is my nature."

What responded to her was the sound of Ron spilling the pumpkin juice. Amidst the laughter, Ron cleaned the table with his hands and feet, and then said weakly to Hermione, "You should still talk to me like you used to, you are so angry at me! Laughing, I always have a feeling that I'm going to die soon."

Hermione smiled triumphantly, ate the last mouthful of lunch, and closed the big book on the table, "I'm going to Sirius' office to read with him, see you later."

"See you later." Harry Ron said goodbye to her, then watched Hermione walk to the door, taught the book to Sirius who was already waiting by the door, and then the backs of the two left holding hands, said in unison sighed.

"I never thought that Hermione would treat someone like this one day." Ron and Harry looked at each other with a smile, and spoke first.

"But she's happy now, isn't she?" Harry drank the last sip of pumpkin juice, "Would you like to go to the library to read later?"

"Don't you need to go with Professor Snape, uh, do an experiment or something?" Ron was very strange about Harry's invitation, looking at Snape who was still sitting in his seat eating breakfast, he stammered Said.

"I'm not Hermione." Harry put on a look of disdain, and then put his arm around Ron's shoulder, "Brothers are always the most important thing in my mind."

"Harry, that's very kind of you." Ron was obviously moved by him, but soon his cheeks turned suspiciously red, "But, but, I thought you'd want to stay with Professor Snape, So I've made an appointment with Draco to play on the broomstick..."

"Oh." Harry let go of his hand in disappointment, trying to make his disappointment less obvious.

Draco was looking this way from the other table, and Ron's face turned red when their eyes met.

"So, what about you, Neville?" Harry made his tone sound lighter, and asked Neville, who was obviously absent-minded this morning.

"Oh, me, what?" Neville came back to his senses and touched his bow tie. He was wearing a bow tie this morning.

"I mean, do you want to go to the library together later? Have you finished your History of Magic homework? We can do it together." Harry said with a smile. Although everyone has gone on a date, at least Neville will still be with him. He, this is not too tragic.

"Oh, I'm afraid not." Neville touched his bow tie again, obviously embarrassed, "I made an appointment with Luna to go to the edge of the Forbidden Forest, that, we won't violate the school rules to go inside , only within the allowed limits. Luna said that there are some interesting magical creatures over there, I, I am very interested in this."

"We made an appointment last week." Neville could see that Harry seemed a little depressed, so he added a special sentence, but seeing Harry's sad look, he quickly changed his words, "Well, otherwise we Let's do homework together, you can call Luna..."

"Uh, yes, the weather is not very good today, maybe it's not suitable for outdoor activities." Ron also noticed that something was wrong with Harry, scratched his head, looked at the long Slytherin table and said, "We can go write together Operation."

"No, really, that, I actually made an appointment with Severus, but I think he is too serious, and doing homework under his nose is always stressful, so I wanted to find an excuse to slip away Let's go. But I just remembered that I still don't understand the potion homework, so I'll go to his place." Harry laughed dryly, and then said "You guys have fun", and ran away with his schoolbag It seems to have left.

Ron had been watching Quidditch flying techniques this morning, and Neville, in his new shirt and bow tie, could tell his friends had put a lot of thought into today's date, and he couldn't spoil theirs.

Harry dragged his schoolbag to the cellar, and after calling out the password to the little snake at the door, he threw the schoolbag on the ground, kicked off his shoes and curled up on the sofa where Snape used to sit.

No one was stopping him from being with Snape, the only thing stopping them was Snape's damn sense of morality!

It had been days since they had made out, not even held hands or kissed.

Harry had never been more troubled by his condition, an adult soul and a teenage body.

After all these years of finally identifying his true love, it was natural for Harry to yearn for Snape.To be honest, he didn’t realize that he was such a strong desire person before, but now he doesn’t know if it’s because of the lost and regained, or the reason why it’s easy to focus on it when the mind relaxes, or it’s just a simple hormonal impulse, Anyway, when he saw Snape, he wanted to hug him, kiss him, touch him.

This is a matter of course between lovers. When the two were alone, Harry sat on Snape's lap and hugged his neck and kissed. He thought he would get what he wanted, but he soon discovered that I completely underestimated Snape's moral sense.

The first time they made out in the cellar, Snape grabbed Harry's hand just as Harry undid Snape's belt and tried to slip his hand into his panties, struggling from the inseparable kiss. He came out, out of breath but very rationally said, "No, we can't do that yet."

"Why!" Harry rubbed against Snape's leg, which was already so stiff and painful, and the thing Snape was pressing against his stomach also showed that he didn't want it at all.

"Because you're underage." Snape said this seriously, which seemed like a joke, and then held Harry down to keep him from moving.

"Just for that?" Harry thought for a moment that today was April Fool's Day.

"You're too young, we can't, we can't, anyway, that's not good for you..." Snape took a deep breath and calmed down, looking a little embarrassed, but before Harry could react, he directly threw Harry He hugged it from his lap, and ran to the bathroom as if he was escaping.

This, what is going on here!Looking at the small tent set up under him, Harry felt like crying.

"Oh!" Harry couldn't help sighing when he thought of what happened that day.

Ever since then, Snape has been very careful, determined not to touch him lightly.

Snape's decision was tormenting himself, and it was tormenting Harry even more.

Obviously want each other so much, but