Trouble with hp love at first sight

Snape, who was lying on the bed, stared at the dark green bed curtain above his head with his eyes open - of course in the pitch black, everything he could see was pure black.

It didn't take long for him to adapt to the darkness, and he could vaguely distinguish different objects, even the folds on the bed curtain.He just kept his eyes open thinking about what Daniel said about his opening speech being too short and boring for the freshmen.

His hand caressed Daniel who was sleeping in his arms. His big boy liked to curl up into a ball unexpectedly when he fell asleep, like a shriveled shrimp ball. Even though the bed had so much space, he could only shrink into a limited space. within the space.

It just goes to show one thing—he hasn't been doing well for a long time, and his subconscious habits betray that fact.

His hand patted his big boy's shoulder rhythmically, and then this hand went down, he stroked the boy's back, the flesh on the back was not thick, it was so thin that he could touch the spine, he gradually moved towards Next, both hands went deep into the pajamas, stroking the warm skin, from his back to the sagging stomach, the original hard abdominal muscles have gradually accumulated into fat, and become soft and easy to pinch , feels unusually good.

Sure enough, the more meat, the more addictive it is.

"Hmm." Harry snorted with a wrinkled face, he moved his shoulders and legs to turn over, and muttered with his eyes closed, "I can't do anything that was agreed, Severus." He half opened his eyes Staring only at Snape, he rolled over boredly after a few seconds, now more interested in sleeping.

"Just touch it, it won't do anything. You go to sleep." Snape straightened his mouth, he kissed the hair on the top of Daniel's head, and rubbed his chin lightly against the soft tangled hair in the dark night.

While stroking Daniel's belly, he reached down from his waist to the upturned buttocks, pinching the thick buttocks.

Harry gradually relaxed, he couldn't care whether Snape wanted to enjoy the game or do more, and he fell into a sweet dream.

At dawn, Snape found a lot of inspiration from his impulsive, foolish but persistent partner. He thought of several plans for the opening speech of Potions class, but he was not very satisfied. It didn't happen overnight. Every night he hugged his boy, patting his back and stroking his stomach, reworking that passage.

So the start of school is just around the corner.

"Are you really ready? Become a professor, and in the future, children all over the UK will become your students. You will lead them into the halls of Potions, let them appreciate the unique subtleties of this course, and There will be some students who are as obsessed with this subject as you are, even if they can't wave a magic wand, there is no magical flash and magical changes, only a pot of boiling potion. And those who embark on this path, work in potions-related work, and even become potions masters like you—you are cultivating the future of the wizarding world." Harry got up early in the morning, and he put Snape on himself. The black velvet shirt, which was ironed without a single wrinkle, was buttoned all the way to the top button. He helped him straighten the neckline, and he babbled for a long time.

His mind was in a mess, thinking about Snape who taught him potions for five years, thinking about Snape's title of Black God of Hogwarts, thinking that he almost ruined his knowledge of potions Looking forward to it, I can't help worrying.

But he knew that Snape was still a good teacher, he was just too strict, and his marks were harsh - well, too harsh, this big bastard who was partial to the southern hemisphere!But he has been protecting the students in his unique way.

And he has also taught a lot of high-level talents, Hermione still likes Snape very much, she thinks she can learn something from Snape's class.

Maybe he'd given too little thought to potions to see the good in Snape.

"Do you regard worrying as a hobby to pass your free time?" Snape took Daniel's hand, and he kissed it, looking at the group of unmasked students who started to worry about it before class started The current Potter is obviously only the age of just graduating from Hogwarts.

"When is your birthday?" Snape suddenly asked something unrelated to the topic.

"It's in the past, don't interrupt." Harry was dissatisfied with Snape's sudden question of his birthday at this time, if he could say it-oh, he wouldn't tell the snot, the time in late July has already affected him a lot nerves.

"Is there any secret here that I can't know?" Snape urged blankly.

"At the beginning of July, isn't that time busy with the big surprise you gave me?" Harry patted his stomach, with a look of indifference to missing his birthday.

Snape frowned, he decided to start to make up for Potter who didn't even care about his own birthday, he didn't handle this matter well, Daniel could not care about himself, but he couldn't.

"Severus, promise me." Harry looked at Snape, "Slytherins are not born to be Death Eaters reserve, they have independent personalities, they didn't decide their way out long ago, that's wrong .”

He was really afraid that Snape would bring the whole academy down.If it's the old bastard he remembers, he can rest assured, because he doesn't yearn for the dark himself, he's their man.

But Severus, he could see the turmoil in this young man's heart during this time, and the turmoil was lurking in his daily frowning, as well as his tossing and turning at night, waking up in the middle of the night, dazed for a long time before falling asleep.

Snape was wavering, but he didn't know how long this wavering would last, and whether it would make him change his position.

He hoped that if Severus still wanted to go all the way to the black, then he wouldn't have to blacken the group of children who were easily influenced by their families to take a path he didn't want.

"You don't trust me." Snape narrowed his eyes, he couldn't believe that Potter was doing this to him because of a group of rowdy platypus.

"No." Harry grinned suddenly, and he kissed the awkward and stubborn snot in front of him.

He was really thinking about it, the snot-nosed man was watching him, so instead of worrying about those Slytherins, he might as well worry about his Gryffindor house points.

"I made a mistake, and I request that that sentence be taken back and changed to - don't deduct points from Gryffindor indiscriminately."

Thinking about the simulation courses these days, he has already been deducted hundreds of points.

"You like that college so much." Snape snorted coldly, as if he didn't try to bribe him with a shallow and foolish kiss.

"Don't you think my dear baby will also be a Gryffindor?" Harry rubbed his belly happily, and felt that the baby who was so well-behaved so that he didn't suffer from all kinds of hardships in the manual was definitely the same as him Single minded.

So there's absolutely nothing wrong with the kid being like him, just a Gryffindor!Oh, maybe the future Golden Seeker!Just like him!

Snape only returned a sneer, he straightened his cuffs, and began to think about how to help Slytherin win the house cup in his mind, so as to prove that the best house can only be Slytherin, and his children naturally only have the best The college is just right.

As for the noisy Lion Court, it happened that he lacked manpower to wash the cauldrons.

After breakfast, Snape picked up the briefcase stuffed with lesson plans and entered the fireplace.Harry took a deep breath, only to feel that the air in the room after Snape left was much duller.

He rubbed his stomach in boredom—this day is too difficult!With a little surprise in his stomach, he can't go anywhere, he's almost moldy.

"I don't know how to copy books, and snots can't eat me!" Harry snorted, and decided to go to Snape's bookshelf to find a book to pass the time.

Around the end of dinner, Snape hurried out of the fireplace, bringing with him a special cake he had the Hogwarts house-elves make.

"I still need to go back and give a lecture to the group of Slytherins. It won't take long." Snape hurriedly put down the cake, kissed Daniel on the cheek, and went back to the fireplace.

"This guy really remembers it." Harry blushed and muttered in a low voice. He looked at his cake, which was slightly bigger than a palm, just big enough for two people to share.

He grinned and licked his creamy fingers. "I'm afraid these elves are trying to curry favor with the new headmaster." He glanced at the fruit covered on the surface, and couldn't help looking forward to the gift Snape gave him.

Just like Snape said, in just 10 minutes, he got out of the fireplace again, hung his coat on the hanger and walked over. He waved his wand and conjured two flickering candles .

"Make a wish, even though your birthday has been missed," Snape said.

"It's just a formality, I'd rather just eat the cake - I'm already hungry," Harry said, but he blew out the candles anyway, and happily began cutting his birthday cake.

"Can you still eat it?" He cut a piece of cake and put it on a plate and handed it to Snape, remembering that this guy had already eaten Hogwarts' start-to-school dinner!Only he waited hungry.

"The elf who makes the cake is very good at making apple pie, I guess it's apple filling - try it." Snape didn't return to that sentence, he just held the plate and stared at Daniel as he ate. The birthday cake came, he came back late, I'm afraid his big boy was hungry.

"You can wait for me at Hogwarts in the future. I mentioned to Dumbledore that you can stay in my dormitory or in my office. They are connected together," Snape said.

"Sounds good." Harry just buried himself in the cake, which was indeed apple filling.

He loves Hogwarts apple pie!The taste really hasn't changed in 18 years.

Suddenly he raised his head and had an idea, "I want to see you in class." Oh, what a good idea to pass the time!

Before Snape could refuse, he continued excitedly, "I can wear the Invisibility Cloak, I don't go anywhere, I just sit there, you can't even refuse me!"

"Is this your birthday wish?" Snape stared blankly at this impulsive daredevil who always thought of something and wanted to do it immediately.

Harry nodded excitedly, he put down the cake in his hand, holding his birthday wish elf gave him a kiss full of sweet cream and apple sweetness.

"Think about it, Severus, what a prenatal education this is," he added, and now Snape wouldn't be able to refuse him.