A.2

Daniel's reaction was too calm. He forgave him so quickly and so easily, making Snape feel as if he was stepping on a cloud, inexplicably growing a little uneasy, lest the cloud under his feet would suddenly disperse and make him fall.

Until late at night, Snape still couldn't sleep. He opened his eyes in the dark, Daniel was still in his arms, and he slept soundly, unaware of his partner's insomnia.

Snape tightened his grip, afraid of waking Harry up again, so he let go of it again so that Harry could lie down more comfortably, thinking about the prophecy and what the Death Eaters would do next.

He thought a lot, and just opened his eyes until dawn.

No sleep for one night.

"Have you ever thought about who the Son of Prophecy will be?" Harry, who was sitting at the dining table waiting for his breakfast, yawned and suddenly asked.

He looked at Snape who was walking towards him with a delicious breakfast, the black eyes under his eyes showed that he didn't sleep well last night, maybe he didn't sleep all night.

Harry smiled slightly, and actually got a little pleasure from it.

He really loved Severus, but he had been resentful of Severus' indifference to others for a long time.

He doesn't want the person he loves to be a completely cold-blooded animal, at least—at least like Professor Snape—no, he doesn't want his lover to be a martyr-like hero, he also has selfishness, and hopes Severus could live on.Ordinary is also good, he also has the same goal for himself, to live ordinary, there is no war, no savior, and no death.

But the fact is that the person he fell in love with at first sight was a cold-blooded Death Eater, and maybe because of his meddling, Severus failed to become the Professor Snape he knew.This sucks.

"Parkinson has found an expert in prophecy interpretation. He believes that the prophecy is very vague. Children born at the end of March, late July, and late November may all be the children of the prophecy." Snape was silent for a while, perhaps thinking Without speaking, he pulled out the chair and sat beside Harry, looking at his partner at the same level, "Although I haven't heard the whole prophecy, I am sure that the child of the prophecy will be born at the end of July."

"There's more than one baby born at the end of July," said Harry. "You've hurt a lot of people, those children and the families who were expecting them, every family, their friends and family. And now they don't know it because of a prophecy The whistleblowers brought them into a disaster." His calm expression revealed a kind of indifference, as if he was facing not his lover, but a sinner who should enter the Wizengamot to be judged.

But he suddenly laughed, and stretched out his hand to stroke Snape's brow, his smile was gentle and indescribably tolerant, like a warm flame, with light and heat comparable to the warm spring sun .

"It's not too late, Severus, you can make the right choice to make up for your mistakes."

Snape took Harry's hand, and he sighed, "We've got an idea. I'm about to do it."

"That's great." Harry actually laughed.

But he didn't continue to ask, and the topic stopped there.He wasn't going to know all that Severus had done to make up for his mistakes - it had nothing to do with him, he wouldn't see it.

He also didn't have time to remind the Order of the Phoenix—maybe he could find time to visit James and Lily, see him from a distance, and leave without regret.

Just when Snape found out the therapist who took Daniel to see in private, and promised to help him make anti-hair loss potion in exchange for the therapist coming to help Daniel check up on the weekend, Harry took the opportunity to propose his Asked, he stroked his belly, which was not yet swollen, thinking about the words.

"Severus, have you forgotten something?" Harry tried to lighten the subject so that Severus wouldn't be aware of his intentions of leaving.

"Huh?" Snape looked up at Daniel questioningly.

"I'm looking for a Potions Master." Harry said with a straight face, "You shouldn't be busy these days, my Potions Master."

Snape frowned, he was really not busy.But because of Daniel's reminder, he remembered this matter that he had left behind. Daniel was looking for a potion master to make potions for his teacher—that's why he met him.

"You want me to make that potion for you." Snape frowned, he looked at Daniel's stomach in awe, and turned a page of precautions for pregnancy in his hand.

Harry nodded cheerfully, obviously glad his partner remembered it.However, Snape had this reluctant look, so Harry puffed up his face and raised his voice deliberately, "Don't you want to?"

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