Trouble with hp love at first sight

B.61

Harry found that Severus was still more interested in Alexis, and it was almost the end of the nap at this time, and their little girl began to be lively again, blinking round almond-shaped emerald green Eyes, looking at you moistly.

Ever since she learned to walk, she especially likes to stand up, as she is now, grabbing the railing of the crib, trying to get out but can't get out, just looking at you for help.

"Follow me, he-ca-to-li-te, moonstone." Snape unfolded the picture album printed with potion ingredients, pointed to the clear picture of moonstone on the page, and looked at it patiently. The little girl who looked over repeated the pronunciation of moonstone over and over again.

"He—he," Alexis said for a long time, and then began to babble, and shook her head with a bitter face. She reached out to Snape, wanting to go out and play, walk around Touch it, instead of standing here, being forced to recognize strange things on the page and learn to speak.

The polysyllabic words were too difficult for the 13-month-old.

"Can't you change the words? Teach her how to say milk, soup or pudding. These are so simple that she can use them every day after she finishes learning them. She can learn other complicated words by talking more. When she learns more words, she can teach them. She said some simple sentences." Harry scolded the old bastard who wanted to backfire.

He really didn't want his little girl who couldn't even speak milk, but learned such weird words as bezoar - Merlin's parenting book!His little one was just 13 months old and about to be baptized by Snape's potions!The other kids were exempt from Potions lessons with Old Bat, but not his sweetheart.Poor Alexis, so young to go through early potions class!

"You thought she would be you, when you were 11 years old, you didn't even know aconite and chamaejasma, I seriously doubt you even understood the meaning of these words - but she was different." Sneh Pu glanced at this troublesome Potter with contempt, and then he looked at the little girl who was staring at them curiously. He subconsciously restrained his sarcasm, "Children at this age are in the peak period of learning. You teach her She can quickly learn anything. She is like quicksand that swallows everything, and in the end all the knowledge will be in her pocket, and she will benefit from it for life." Snape said, slightly curling the corners of his mouth.

"Then you can start teaching her with simple words." Harry complained.

After all, this old bat is just proud of his blood, and just wants to make his little girl suffer from an early age!

"It's because of you, an idiot, that she only talks about daddy when she sees people—do you expect her to have countless daddies?" Snape snorted coldly, and began to mock Harry's slack and incompetence.

"You can't make her happy, she's only thirteen months old." Harry looked at Snape incredulously, "And she can't learn to call her uncle, can that be my fault?"

"Stupid - idiot." Little Alexis grinned and opened her mouth, perfectly copying a word.

So the two dads, who were about to fall into a childish conversation, fell silent.

"It's all your fault!" Harry gritted his teeth, he knew that such a day would come when Snape took care of the child!

If this continues, the cute and well-behaved little girl in his mind will grow up to be a little bat that sprays venom whenever she sees anyone!

"Which child opens her mouth to be stupid and shut her mouth to be stupid at 13 months? Don't think I forgot—the third word she learns is idiot!"

"Hecatolite?" Little Alexis looked at Harry and then at the silent Snape. Suddenly, she stretched out her hand towards the album in Snape's hand, tilting her head and muttering about Snape's teachings. That word for a long time.

"Look, it's not a quick learner." Snape raised the corners of his mouth and glanced triumphantly at the sulking boy.

He reached out and handed the picture album to the little girl, asking her to grab and stare at the pictures and photos on it.

"There's nothing she can't learn, as long as you have patience." He reached out and stroked Potter's precious head.

I'm afraid I will really become a little bat in the future!

Harry was desperately thinking about the scene ten years later, he sighed and walked over, taking advantage of Snape's unawares lying on his back, his hands went around the old bastard's shoulders, and he closed the damn door A picture book full of ingredients for potions.

"Let's start with milk. I really don't want to ask Alexis if I want milk or orange juice, and she will say bezoar." Harry's resentment was about to materialize into a cloud of rain The top of his head went up.

"As long as it's the savior's request, no one dares to refuse you, right?" Snape pulled the corner of his mouth.

Harry picked up that face, bit his lips that could kill people, stubbornly pried open his tightly closed teeth, and began to search inside his mouth.

He really is—don't think he really can't do anything about this bastard!Harry bit the other's tongue with his teeth in hatred and love. Seeing that the old bastard didn't respond, he changed to his tongue in frustration and entangled. In the end, the kiss became more and more inseparable-almost wiped the gun Fire escape.

Harry's glasses fell off the bridge of his nose, his jaw was bitten, then his neck, his Adam's apple.

"Severus." He sighed his lover's name.

"Let's start with the milk, then." Snape raised the dropped glasses and brought them back to the bridge of Harry's nose, and then he ran his hands around the boy's back and gave him a suggestive squeeze on his ass. .

"If you have a request, you must pay something equivalent. Isn't this a common law in this society?" He leaned closer and bit Harry's ear.

Harry stared red-faced at the old bastard.

He obviously didn't find this face so attractive before he used the Time-Turner, why now--Merlin!He was really afraid that he couldn't help but throw down this old bat that was emitting hormones all over his body.

In the end, they took their little girl to the kitchen and started teaching from an empty cup, but perhaps the attention of children at this age can only be concentrated for a short while. After she learned the cup and milk, she began to babble. Looking around, she didn't learn to speak, but was fed a lot of snacks by Harry, who wholeheartedly pampered her.

"If you feed her milkshakes and puddings again, you won't be able to hold her in a long time." Snape folded his arms and stared coldly at Potter, who spoiled the child unprincipled, "It is foreseeable that she will still be able to hold her." Suffering from toothache due to eating too many sweets, but unable to tell because of his young age, we can only cry, but our savior always only cares about the present and never thinks about the future, doesn’t he?”

"How could she have a toothache after eating such a small amount?" Harry glared at Snape, "Don't talk nonsense, she's still young and her teeth have just erupted."

But Harry was said to start coaxing the little girl, making her open her mouth and start checking her baby teeth, and was relieved to find that they were growing surprisingly well.

"Let's just say, she's fine, and it won't matter if you eat more snacks-I can hold my little sweetheart no matter how heavy it is, and she's not fat at all!" Harry said, grabbing his hands with both hands. Little girl, hold her up high, Feifei kisses her again.For this, I got a lot of laughter like silver bells.

Oh, he should bring the Firefly over here, as Snape said, his little girl is just at the age when she is beginning to learn about the world, and he will start teaching her Quidditch and developing her sense of flying from now on, Wouldn't it be another golden seeker ten years later!

When the sun just set, Snape felt mentally weak. He sat at the dining table and watched Potter who was busy in the kitchen, teasing Potter's little sweetheart with a small teething biscuit in his hand.

He pinched his sore brows, but maybe during this period of time he really could only follow the therapist's doctor's orders.

"Grow up quickly, my little girl." Snape stroked Alexis's little head, then contentedly picked up the quill pen and continued to make a shopping list on the paper.

He knew the medicinal properties of the improved broad-spectrum antidote, and he guessed their combined effect from the potion prepared by the healer. He believed that he would be fully recovered in a few days.

He already had family waiting for him, even if it was a stupid Potter, he was so enthusiastic, rich and sunny, there was only one Potter like this in the world.

Of course there is another one, who can only cry, and will imitate her stupid father who casually slobbers, a sticky little monster printed out of a mold.

He had no reason not to get better soon, or the mess Potter had left him would only keep piling up.

Snape quickly folded the written shopping list, stuffed it into his pocket before Potter looked over, looked at the plate in front of him expressionlessly, picked up the knife and fork and started eating.

There is another saving grace, Potter's culinary skills are becoming more and more exquisite, if he has always been Daniel, and only Daniel, he can lock his Potter at home, but alas - this is the savior, Harry · Potter can't stay at home and do nothing for a lifetime, the magic world doesn't allow it, and he won't let this kind of waste of resources happen.

And Potter was restless.

Snape's gaze at Harry gradually softened. He knew clearly that this boy had a powerful soul and a fatherly heart that could never be exhausted. He could save those strangers who only met once. People, naturally, are also willing to dedicate everything to his former Potions professor, because he loves him, this is the only love that occupies the whole heart.

He has the most precious heart of the savior, and his soul, all of which belonged to him completely since 18 years ago.

"Why not a double bed?" Harry muttered, changing into pajamas after the shower, he climbed into the single bed he used to sleep in - originally he planned to help Snape take a bath, but was caught by this The stubborn old bastard refused!

They were all men, so it wouldn't be a problem to help with the bath, and he had never seen anything on this old bastard, he knew exactly how many scars and moles he had!

"You won't throw away the bed." He sighed and hugged Snape, who was also on the bed, and rested his head on the warm chest. The fluffy hair was rubbing against it, moving it from time to time, Itchy.

He literally told the old bastard how much he missed the double bed.

"If you make any noise again, I'll throw you out." Snape stared at the little bastard warningly, grabbed his hands that were lying around and stuffed them into the quilt, then pulled the quilt back, and snapped his fingers to turn off the light .

When the two of them were lying together, he realized that the bed was really small, so that Potter had to lie on his chest - so why would he change the bed for the big bed that Potter wanted Woolen cloth?