The happiness of HP

Chapter 223 Night Talk·Bad News

"Don't worry, Harry." After taking a shower, Severus was wearing a black bathrobe, and saw that Harry was looking at the night view of Paris outside the window with his hands folded. The darkness around him made him look so helpless.Even knowing what he was thinking, even knowing that he would not be truly helpless, Severus still broke the silence of the room, he didn't like to see such a suffocating picture.

Harry turned his head to see Severus, just smiled, and said, "I'm not particularly worried, you know." He leaned in front of Severus, close to his chest like he used to be when he was young, just because of his height Buried his head into the crescent of his neck.

Severus wrapped his arms around him, lifted him slightly off the ground, carried him to the sofa in the bedroom and sat down.Let him sit in her arms, stretch out her slender fingers, and poke his delicate nose like teasing a kitten.

"Hmm...itch, don't do this." Harry protested verbally.

Hearing this cute reaction, Severus let out a muffled laugh, and hugged the person in his arms even tighter.Harry looked at Severus' pale neck against the black bathrobe, and the scar on his neck that had been bitten by Nagini and had not been completely removed. Tempted by the white skin in front of him, he just bit down on the scar.

Severus felt that even with the contract, he sometimes couldn't quite accurately judge Harry's behavior.Like now, completely improvised.It made him tremble unprepared and almost screamed out.You know, this place has always been sensitive since it was bitten by Nagini, and because of the injury, it still has a certain shadow in Severus' heart.Harry just used his teeth lightly, and felt the fear in Severus' soul, and this fear had even affected himself. He immediately didn't dare to move anymore, and put his lips on the scar to comfort him. Seeing the man's fear, he stuck out his tongue and licked it until he calmed down slowly.

"I'm sorry." After letting go, Harry apologized softly, wrapping his arms around the man's neck, "I didn't know it would happen."

"I don't know myself." Severus stroked Harry's head, and he knew that Harry felt a little guilty for his reaction just now, "It seems that I have to find a way to remove this scar, otherwise you can see it like this I can't bear the habit of just wanting to bite." Severus teased a little, and after the fear faded, he said relaxedly, "Why are you still like a cat."

"Anyway, the dumb lions of Gryffindor are felines at heart." Harry said lazily next to Severus, satisfied that Severus didn't throw himself away when he was so terrified. Instead, he hugged himself tightly, such a subconscious reaction that he felt that what Severus needed most when he was afraid was himself.

"What makes you think I'm going to throw you away? Harry, I think, I can live with you for a while because of you accepting Black, who has the look that I hate. After all, life can't be perfect. Besides, I I don't hate you at all." Severus offered to mention that he knew Harry was worried about this.However, Severus felt that he didn't need to worry, he wasn't a child anymore, even if he held grudges, he wouldn't embarrass someone Harry cared about too much, because he couldn't bear Harry.

"Severus, that's not the only thing I'm worried about, you know." Harry was annoyed at Severus' evasive attitude.

"Well, I'm not even worried about that little brat in Prince's offshoot, even if Mr. Black Jr. is his guiding senior. You don't have to be so worrying, my dear, it makes me very happy that you worry about me, but, I will worry about you too Yes." Ever since he had the soul contract, Severus became more and more frank with Harry.Venom and awkwardness are rarely used anymore.

"I know you don't care about that side branch." Harry sighed softly, but I just can't help caring for you.

"Harry, you should know that the hole card I don't care about is you. As I said, even if I lose Prince, I'm still Severus Snape, and you won't stop because of Prince. Love me." Severus leaned down and kissed the back of Harry's ear, satisfied with Harry's cute shuddering response.

"Hate... Severus, why do I think you're getting worse and worse?" Harry straightened up, holding Severus' face in his hands, and looked at him with a scrutiny.

"That's because you can't run away from me," Severus said. "There's no way out for you, Harry. Now, our bond is bound, and we can't be separated even if you don't like us."

Harry shook his head and laughed at this, leaned closer and kissed his lips lightly, and then quickly parted: "I like you no matter how bad you are, and it's not like I haven't seen you worse. Today's lecture was a success, so you Give me a gift."

Of course Severus knew what he wanted, so he picked him up and walked towards the big bed in the room.Harry saw that there seemed to be flames burning in Severus' black eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. He knew that the beautiful dark flame was about to wrap himself up until it burned out...

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France, Malfoy Court

Draco had just returned from a party with those few friends, and he had listened to their praise of Potter all night.If his understanding of Potter's changes was still at the conceptual stage before, then now, he has really materialized the concept.

To be honest, when he was sitting in that classroom, he really had a very big question. Is that personable but powerful and intelligent man really the savior of Gryffindor who didn't know much?He has heard the man playing the harp on the ambucia, seen the man laughing at the child in private, and felt the man's scheming to achieve the most ideal result with two potion bottles... He once felt that at most Is that just the case?However, today's lecture once again overturned this answer, and that person has already stood on the altar of academia.

Draco suddenly understood why the godfather was so dissatisfied with him. The same sex, even his own sex is still higher, but now, that person's mind of achievement is already much higher than his own.

"Honey, what are you thinking?" Pansy coaxed her son to sleep, and when she walked into the bedroom, she saw her husband drinking a glass of wine, and she couldn't help frowning, "What? Didn't drink enough for the entertainment?"

"No, just a fact." Draco said, "Scorpius asleep?"

"Yes. Do you have any events tomorrow?" Pansy didn't ask her husband what he understood. She could see that even if she asked, she wouldn't get an answer.So, she followed her husband's words.

"No, but maybe I have to invite someone over." Draco frowned thinking of the house-elf and Muggle who suddenly appeared at the end of the lecture.At the same time, he also felt that he should have a good relationship with the godfather's family.

"Who? Want me to prepare anything?" Pansy asked.

"The godfather's family. You prepare some desserts that the children like. Last time, Artemis had a soft spot for that little dessert." Draco said with a smile.

"They're actually in France?" Pansy was a little surprised, knowing that the news they got before today was that the Dean and the others were in Portugal.

"I don't know where it was before, but the protagonist of today's lecture at Beauxbatons is Potter." Draco briefly told Pansy about the lecture process.

"It's really powerful." Pansy said, "So, do you want to tell your mother?"

Draco was silent for a while, before saying, "I'll tell my mother tomorrow morning. Seriously, it's a surprise that the house-elf of the Black family is still alive."

"However, how could it bring a Muggle?" Pansy couldn't understand it. You must know that pure-blood families are extremely disdainful of Muggles. For company.

"I'm more concerned about that boy's identity. Maybe Black will have a good tomorrow. Mother should be happy." Draco said, "Pan, I suddenly realized that it might be right for Potter not to run for the Wizengamot." Good news for Blaise and his lioness."

"Didn't you say that Potter is the best candidate?" Pansy rolled his eyes, which was not aristocratic.

"It's that lioness who doesn't know people clearly." Draco snorted and said, "Based on Potter's personality, if he is really elected, Gong may not be the one the minister expected. Those who don't care about things, the minister will really be dismissed at a later time."

"Okay, it's time for us to rest," Pansy said.

"Well, it's getting late." Draco said and walked towards the bed with his little wife in his arms.

However, no sooner had she sat down on the edge of the bed than a house-elf appeared with a twinkling mirror in her hand.

"Master, Doya is sorry to disturb you, but this double-sided mirror is always on," the house-elf shrieked.

"This Blaise! It's so late, what on earth is he trying to do?!" Draco said dissatisfied.

"Okay, dear, there's no need to make things difficult for yourself. There's no need to tear your skin apart with the two of them, and everyone can't look up." Pansy comforted Draco, and then took the double-sided mirror from Doya's hand.

"Well, you're always right." Draco sent the house-elf away.Then the conversation was connected.

"Brace, what on earth are you going to do? Didn't your aristocratic tutor teach you that people should have time to rest?" After connecting, Draco asked very dissatisfied, and then he saw the person on the mirror first. When he looked at him, he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Brace, what's wrong? How did you become like this?"

"Draco, Hermione...Hermione has just been rescued." Blaise's face was haggard and his voice was hoarse.

"What happened?" Draco groaned inwardly.

"Too much work and deep thinking during pregnancy..." Blaise's voice was broken.

"Pregnant? Blaise, is the lioness alright?" Draco asked cautiously.

"The person has been temporarily rescued, but..." Blaise closed his eyes.

"What's wrong? Is it a child..." Draco had already prepared for the worst.

"The child is fine for the time being, but the therapists said that there is a possibility of miscarriage at any time. This pregnancy will be very hard. If you want to give birth safely, you must rest quietly. Draco, Hermione is not awake yet, I don't know how to tell her to ask her to resign. I don't know how she will choose, maybe, the relationship between us will come to an end..." Blaise's voice was as soft as a candle that was about to go out fire.

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