[hp] That Slytherin I've seen

After Sugar got married, Severus finally succeeded in fulfilling his dream and took over the position of professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts. Poor Sugar was pulled back by her unscrupulous father to work as a coolie before his honeymoon was over.

Among the professors at Hogwarts, two are Professor Snape, and one should also be called Professor Snape, but unfortunately she got married before taking office and became Mrs. Malfoy.

So Penelope became Professor Penelope, and by the way received a wave of dissatisfied eyes attacks from her husband.

It was a holiday, and there were only the husband and wife in the big house. Penelope was trying to make a cake in the kitchen as a gift to celebrate their wedding anniversary, but unfortunately it was not very successful.

"Why don't you use magic?"

Penelope, who was destroying her own failure, almost threw her wand into the oven when she heard Severus' voice.

"You don't understand the beauty of cooking with your own hands." Penelope nodded pretendingly, then picked up a cookie from the side, "Try it!"

In fact, Severus didn't think the black unknown solid in Penelope's hand was edible, but...

Penelope still holds the wand in the other hand, as if saying that if you don't eat it, I will give you an Avada Kedavra.

She slowly approached Severus with the biscuit, put her hand on Severus' shoulder with the wand, and brought the biscuit to his mouth, her voice was deliberately soft, with a hint of coquettishness: " How about a taste..."

Severus felt that he had no other choice, he could only open his mouth, bite off the corner of the cookie, then forced a smile, nodded and said in affirmation: "It's delicious, very successful!"

In fact, the burnt bitterness had exploded on his tongue, worse than his potion.

"Then eat more!" Penelope happily moved the plate over with a magic spell, and stuffed it into Severus's arms, "I'm going to continue to study cakes!"

Severus hugged the plate and looked at the oven on the chopping board with sympathy in his eyes. After all, this was already the third oven in his family, and he hoped this one could last a little longer.

As for these cookies…

Severus glanced at Penelope who was cracking eggs, he thought, Harry would definitely not refuse!

The fireplace of Snape's house was connected to the Floo network of Potter's house, which was very convenient. Severus walked out of the fireplace under the surprised and unexpected eyes of Harry and Hermione, and then put the plate of biscuits on the table.

"Penelope made it, she asked me to send some to you."

Severus tried not to look at the dark plate, which made him believe his own words, "Delicious."

After speaking, without waiting for Harry and his wife to respond, he turned and walked through the fireplace.

There was another earth-shattering "bang" in the kitchen, and Severus sighed, it seemed that the family could buy a fourth oven.

He wasn't too worried about Penelope, because she wanted to be in Quidditch gear while she was cooking and never left her wand.

Walking into the kitchen, she saw Penelope using her wand to deal with the mess, and when she heard his footsteps, she turned her head and blinked.

"I swear I didn't mean to."

Penelope raised her hands and looked at the darkened oven with aggrieved eyes, "I just want it to go faster..."

"So you gave it a flaming bear?"

"No way!" Penelope corrected seriously, "It's speeding up!"

Severus felt a bit of a headache. After he got rid of the blown oven, he looked at his poor wife, "Promise me Penelope, will you leave the cooking to me in the future?"

Penelope pouted, "I can understand that you dislike me, Mr. Snape!"

Every time Penelope called him Mr. Snape, something serious would happen. In order not to escalate the family conflict, Severus denied it decisively and took Penelope into his arms.

"You can understand that Mrs. Snape doesn't have to cook, she just needs to sit in the dining room and wait for her husband to serve her cake."

"Like this."

Severus pointed at the pile of ingredients on the table with his wand, the eggs beat themselves into the bowl and whipped, the flour and cream were mixed with the eggs in proper proportions, and finally flew into the mold together, turning itself into a cake.

The cream smoothed itself obediently, and brought the strawberries next to it by the way.

Finally the tray holding the cake fell into Severus' hands.

"Want to try it?"

Penelope leaned against Severus's chest and tugged at his robe in dissatisfaction, "You are not allowed to use magic next time!"

"Feed me now!"

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Unpalatable for Harry (emphasis added)