[hp] That Slytherin I've seen

The last time he proposed a marriage proposal, he died before his success. Severus summed up his experience and decided that he must be quick and ruthless next time, taking out the ring before Penelope opened his mouth.

And Penelope is taking the kids to build a snowman.

Harry could speak more and more words, and he would take the initiative to reach out for Sirius to hug him, which moved him a lot.

Penelope rubbed her hands together, she didn't understand why she still had to use her hands when she could use magic!This is so unfriendly to wizards.

But Sirius and Harry had a great time, which made Penelope couldn't help curling her lips. Men's hobbies can never be understood.

After building the snowman, Sirius offered to take Harry to his house to play for a few days.

"But he's only under three years old, Sirius." Penelope shook his head, "I don't quite believe you can take good care of him."

Sirius was hugging Harry, he weighed the little Douding in his arms, "Harry, it seems that Pei believes in me!"

And Harry also stared pitifully at Penelope with those big green eyes, and coquettishly said, "Go..."

Penelope couldn't help but rolled her eyes, she rubbed Harry's cheeks, and Little Douding stopped crying after being rubbed by her, "Then write down the precautions later, I'll go up and pack what I need to bring Things, send him back in three days."

"No problem, but isn't Severus here today?" Sirius was a little strange, usually Sirius reported on time, especially when he was around, he looked like he was guarding against a thief.

Penelope was about to go upstairs, and when she heard Sirius' question, she leaned on the railing and said, "It's not because of Lupine, he has been staying in Spider's End alley recently, improving Wolfsbane/potion."

Remus hadn't been in contact with him since that night, and even Dumbledore didn't know where he was.

Sirius was slightly taken aback when he heard the familiar name, and after realizing it, he looked down at Harry in his arms, and muttered, "He's still quite persistent."

Sirius was talking about Severus, they made a deal at the Shrieking Shack, and now that Remus is missing, Severus still keeps his promise.

Penelope, who was sorting things out, naturally didn't know what Sirius was thinking. She packed Harry's milk bottle together and stuffed a few diapers. I hope Sirius knows how to change it for Harry!

And the pile of toys, Penelope picked out a few of Harry's favorites and put them in the bag, and took some thick clothes, and handed the things to Sirius while instructing: "Take it off when you are in the house." Outer clothes, does the Black family have house elves? Remember to let it make the food softer, don’t chase after Harry if he doesn’t eat, don’t develop bad habits, and..."

Sirius quickly tapped Harry with his wand to put him to sleep, and then decisively sprinkled Floo powder before Penelope could finish speaking.

No matter when, a woman's nagging is terrifying.

He could only praise Severus for his courage!

And Penelope looked at the fireplace and couldn't help rolling her eyes, but Harry would teach Sirius to be a man, and although he was good most of the time, he would be rebellious occasionally, such as before going to bed.

It's not that she didn't tell Sirius, it's that he didn't listen!

Penelope seemed to have seen the scene where Sirius put the child to sleep in the middle of the night until he was bald, and smiled gloatingly.

But after sending Xiao Douding away, she can go to Severus!God knows how miserable they were at Hogwarts, they must be tired of being together after a holiday!

Penelope had brought her textbooks with her when she went, so she could prepare lessons while Severus was busy.

The light in Spider's End has never been great.

Penelope was afraid of disturbing Severus, so she poked her head in front of the study door, and sure enough, Severus was putting something into the cauldron. He was not wearing a robe, and the slightly tight jacket outlined his Thin waist.

Penelope didn't bother him, but when she sat at the table preparing for her lesson, she always had Severus in front of her eyes, and she couldn't watch the goblin rebellion, witch hunt, wizard war or anything.

She looked at the kitchen next to her and thought it was time to show her virtuous side!

She's a Hufflepuff after all!

How can there be a Hufflepuff who can't cook these days!

She confidently opened the refrigerator and counted the ingredients inside, first excluding sandwiches, such simple things could not reflect her cooking skills, and then excluding pies, because she couldn't!

After digging out a bunch of messy ingredients, Penelope finally decided what to do!

Pasta and Cream of Mushroom Soup!

These ingredients were the last time she bought them and put them in the refrigerator. Except for the convenient and fast food, the others were basically untouched.

Penelope decided to cook something delicious to open Severus' eyes!

But she only brought the History of Magic book with her, and the "Complete Wizarding and Cooking Spells" borrowed from the library was still in the office.

Anyway, she didn't want to go back to Hogwarts, and every time she felt that the air there was polluted by that nasty old spider.

Penelope took a deep breath and took out the kitchen knife. She couldn't believe it. She couldn't cook delicious food without magic?

As it turns out: She really can't seem to do it without magic.

"Are the mushrooms in slices or chunks? The last time I drank it seemed to be slices? It seems that I still need some froth?"

Penelope muttered under her breath as she raised her kitchen knife and carefully sliced ​​off a few slices, missing electrical appliances as she began chopping up those mushrooms.

Put all the ingredients into the pot according to the recipe in his head, Penelope looked at the soup that was gradually blackening, and couldn't help frowning, "I remember it should be white..."

She flipped through the messy ingredients on the chopping board, and finally found the culprit: because her mouth was too boring just now, she took some chocolate, but because she didn't pay attention, she threw the chocolate and mushroom pieces into the pot...

Creamy Chocolate Mushroom Soup?

Penelope tilted her head, the name sounds drinkable, but...

When the soup in the pot started to bubble, Penelope felt like an old witch who was in the deep mountains and old forests making messy soup...

She picked up the soup spoon, filled it up a bit, waited for it to cool down a bit, and took a small sip...

"vomit……"

Penelope began to wonder how her cream of mushroom soup could be sweet, salty, bitter, and burnt.

She decisively waved her magic wand to clean up the scene of the crime. As for the pasta, she also gave up directly.

"Penelope? Is that you?"

Severus smelled a burnt cauldron that didn't belong to him, and the only one who was free to come and go in Spider's End ignoring his magic was Dumbledore and Penelope.

Putting the prepared potion aside, Severus couldn't help frowning at the smell in his nostrils. He walked out of the study and forgot about it towards the kitchen.

The kitchen window was open, but no one was there.

Severus raised his eyebrows, and he saw the History of Magic textbook on the table.

And Penelope used Apparition to return to her bedroom the moment Severus spoke. She didn't know what she was guilty of, but in order to maintain the status of Hufflepuff's cooking ceiling!

Penelope decided to buy a cream of mushroom soup to take with her.

At worst, just pour it into the pot and pretend to make it yourself!

When Penelope poured the soup from the packing box into the pot, she was a little guilty, but when she disposed of the evidence, she immediately became more confident.

After stirring it with a spoon, and pretending to sprinkle some black pepper into it, Penelope felt that the soup looked more and more like homemade.

At the sound of footsteps, she turned her head, with a gentle smile on her face, which she had learned from watching Mrs. Brown.

"I made you cream of mushroom soup." Penelope blinked to hide her guilty conscience.

Severus raised his eyebrows, looking at the milky white soup in the pot, "Then I'll have to taste it, thank you Penelope."

Penelope finds it hard to lie.

She put the soup into a bowl and sprinkled some chopped parsley for decoration. Actually, she didn't know if it was right to put the chopped parsley, but it looked very professional!

When Severus took the first sip, Penelope looked at him with burning eyes and asked quickly, "How is it?"

"The taste is exactly the same as the store on the corner of South Street." Severus glanced at the label that fell on the ground, and there was a very familiar store name on it.

"Ahem..." Penelope felt a little guilty, "Maybe... I drank too many times at his house, and then I cracked their recipe."

I almost believed what Penelope said, but there was no way, the cup I filled had to be filled even on my knees!

Severus shook his head helplessly, and passed the spoon to Penelope's mouth, "Taste the fruits of your labor?"

Although she knew what it tasted like, Penelope still put on a surprised expression after drinking it, "Wow, I did a great job!"

Severus was almost unable to maintain his expression, he tried hard to suppress his smile, quietly took out the small velvet box, and opened it in front of Penelope.

"Then Miss Brown, will you marry me?"

"what?"

Penelope was stunned, she was still on the mushroom soup, why did Severus suddenly propose in the next second?

But she nodded honestly until the ring was on her finger.

"and many more!"

She resisted Severus' lips just as he was about to kiss her, "Why did you propose all of a sudden? And there's no sense of ceremony at all!"

Severus took her hand and held it to his lips, while with the other he conjured a bouquet of flowers from behind his back.

"Need a candle?"

Penelope thought for a moment and shook her head, but she preferred the bouquet of flowers in Severus' hands to the candles.

"When did you prepare?"

"Did you mean the ring or the flower?"

"What do you think?"

"Always ready for you..."

"Then why did you suddenly propose today?"

This question managed to make Severus think for a while, and then he said the words that killed Penelope on the spot:

"When I came out of the study, I saw the book you put on the table. I knew you were there. When I came out the second time, I saw you pour the cream of mushroom soup into the pot..."

"Okay, don't talk anymore!"

Penelope pressed Severus' mouth, her face flushed with embarrassment.

Severus moved Penelope's hand away and continued: "I didn't know what home felt like when I was a child, until you appeared, my subconscious told me that you must marry this girl, and you will form the happiest family……"

Penelope looked at Severus, she suddenly laughed, and buried her head in Severus' chest, sniffing the herbal scent that made her feel so relieved.

"I think your subconscious is right." She arched her chest against Severus, "We're about to have the happiest family ever..."

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