Trouble with hp love at first sight

C.6

Snape stared at the updated front page headline on the newspaper, carefully read every word under the headline, and saw that there was no word about the little girl that Potter had a crush on him, and he He closed and folded the newspaper and put it on the table. He picked up the steaming cup of coffee, and he took a sip. The mellow and bitter coffee with a slightly sour aftertaste opened up his daily life.

Sure enough, the howling letter sent yesterday still had some effect, Snape rubbed his thumb against his index finger, finally corrected everything.

"Good morning, Dad." Alexis came downstairs to find her father up and making breakfast.

She wrinkled her nose and walked towards the dining table to pick up the newspaper that was lying on the table, and she knew it was going to be bad just by reading the headline.

"The insane editor has corrected the report, you don't have to worry about it." Snape said, his eyes were far from the cold and repulsive eyes at Hogwarts, as if he was unwilling to approach anyone , it is rare to have a tenderness wrapped in strictness, just like any loving father in this world.

"Ah." Alexis groaned, but her brows kept furrowed, and then they stretched out as if she had figured it out, with a smile on her face.

"Father, I have something to tell you."

"Dad, he is really back. He has come to look for you." She put away her smile and pursed her lips.

Snape silently put down the coffee cup in his hand, his expressionless face made it impossible to discern his true emotions.

Harry didn't go back to Hogwarts, he still lived at 12 Grimmauld Place, facing the empty old Black house, he swore in front of the mirror that he would persuade Snape to return to Hogwarts.

"It would be the best if he could admit that I'm Daniel." Harry looked at himself in the mirror, straightening his neckline, his mouth muttering.

He couldn't understand why Snape couldn't connect his face to Daniel's. ——They look exactly the same, there is no difference at all, isn't it?

"Oh, there is still a difference." Harry looked at the iconic lightning-shaped scar on his forehead in the mirror. Although it was faded after Voldemort's complete demise, it was still there as his personal most comprehensive scar. mark for circulation.

Daniel didn't have this, he used a cover spell to cover it well.

So Harry put the Covering Charm on his forehead again, and now there was no scar on his forehead - he was Daniel Potter again.

"By the way, and this." Harry raised his hand, removed the Ignoring Charm from his hand, and now his wedding ring appeared on his ring finger again - exactly the same pair as Snape's ring.

"I don't know where Severus put the ring, he won't throw it away, will he?" Harry sighed, but he shook his head soon, the ring carried their engagement, Snape should not Will throw it away unless he unilaterally breaks off their engagement.

When Harry finally got rid of the creases on his neckline and styled his hair so that it wasn't too much of a post-modern art, he thought about it and didn't spray himself with cologne or something— He'd never liked it, and he was sure Snape wouldn't think Daniel would use it either.

"Maybe a strawberry-flavored shower gel would work?" Harry thought, raising his wrist and sniffing carefully, only asking about the faint strawberry smell when he pressed his nose to his skin— Snape would never have been this close to him.

And he can't imagine that this old bastard who has never dealt with him will grab his wrist like a kiss and make his big nose stick to the pulse of his wrist, so he still relies on his face .

Harry patted his face, cheered himself up and showed a familiar smile to the mirror, so bright that he smashed his forehead on the mirror, he let out a mouthful of depression - looked at himself in the mirror and then made a grimace.

It's really self-inflicted, but now it's him to please the old bat!Who made Snape actually be his Severus? It's all his fault!

He could only hope that the effect of Daniel's charm on Severus hadn't changed in 16 years!

At this moment, a small red-legged falcon with black back, white face and red belly, eyes like long black eye circles, sang cheerfully and flapped its wings, plunged into the window closest to Harry, and headed towards Harry. Flying over, the little claw loosened a letter that was only half the size of a palm, and then hurriedly flew away in a circle.

Harry stretched out his hand to catch the black letter. He tore open the envelope, unfolded the letter paper folded three times inside, and stretched his eyebrows after a closer look. His whole body exuded an aura of excitement, as if all the previous worries had been swept away. null.

Harry was sitting in the coffee shop in Diagon Alley, and he was sitting on the terrace of the coffee shop, where every table had soundproofing charms and ignore charms, which ensured privacy.

He carefully stroked the coffee cup in his hand, and a trace of eagerness appeared on his face.

He came here an hour earlier than the agreed time, thinking that if Snape came early and found that he didn't come and went back, wouldn't he have missed this hard-won opportunity?

Harry checked the time again, and found that there were only 5 minutes left. He couldn't help but loosen his collar, trying to make himself less nervous——

"Potter." Snape quietly appeared in front of Harry, startling Harry.

"Have you no footsteps?" Harry screamed, before remembering that he was facing his Severus and not the old bastard he'd been fighting with for years.

He immediately adjusted his mentality, but there was always a sense of awkwardness, for a moment and a half he couldn't remember how he faced his Severus, which made his expression stiff for a moment, The smile was also very forced, he had to use Occlumency to make himself less embarrassed and overly nervous.

He even wanted to bang himself on the head - why was he so nervous about Snape!Sure enough, there was something wrong with his head...

Snape glanced at the young Potter in front of him—his eyes rested on his smooth forehead and the ring on his left hand, and then paused for a moment on his carefully combed hair and the collar that had just been loosened. Withdrew his gaze.

"It's very fulfilling to deceive me?" His voice was hoarse with danger and recovering from a serious illness.

"Severus." Harry couldn't help standing up, his heart beating so hard that he couldn't stop swallowing.

"Listen to me, I know I've been away for too long..."

"Harry Potter, I'm not your toy!" Snape interrupted Harry with narrowed eyes.

He stared at the stunned young man in front of him, and had to say that this face was exactly the same as in his memory after removing the scar—as expected, people in the Potter family had inherited looks, and even the ability to be good at lying Passed on to Potter's cub without omission.

"I don't know where you inquired about my preferences, but I'm sorry, I have no interest in you."

Harry's face turned pale when he heard that, and then flushed into a cherry color, "You think I'm teasing you? Snape, why don't you believe that I'm Daniel?"

Snape looked at Harry contemptuously, "You even thought about covering your scars, why didn't you think of taking aging potions? Or is it that I can't even see this flaw in your eyes—— You're disappointed that I didn't show the ecstasy you wanted, tsk, but I'm not obliged to give the show you want." He twitched the corners of his mouth mockingly, and then eyed him openly Harry standing in front of him, "Indeed, you look a lot like your uncle, although I don't know why you pretended to be him and asked Alexis about everything about him, but no matter how he treated you Me, this is between me and him—and there is no need for your holy mother to make up for it."

Harry was so angry that the top of his head started to smoke, "You actually despise me for being young!"

How did he not know that Severus' taste had become so mature!And—"Make it up? Is that what you think about me? Just because you've been protecting me for all these years and almost died for me, so I'm going to make it up to you by fucking dressing up as Daniel?" he said The anger on his face grew stronger, and he wished he could pounce on this strange old bastard to death.

"Who knows?" Snape snorted coldly, "Normal people would not do this, but there is such an example in front of me."