John Snape of HP

John successfully Apparated back home.

But when he sent out the invitation, he saw Snape sitting in the study studying spells.

The parchment in front of Snape was piled up in a pile, and many papers were scattered at his feet in a mess.He was still writing and calculating with his head down, and he seemed to be addicted to it, and he didn't even answer.

John leaned against the door frame and watched this scene, shrugging helplessly.

From this perspective, Severus was also fascinating.Even though he is lowering his head now, the broken hair on both sides of his cheeks hangs down and almost completely covers his face, only a little of his forehead and the tip of his nose are exposed.

—but John still found his Severus fascinating!

Well, he definitely has his own filter when looking at his own man.

John complained to himself with a smile on his face, then sighed, turned and went downstairs.

What else could he do?Severus was clearly enjoying it.Thanks to him seeing the good weather today, he still wants to go out for a date.

Go to Chris or David now.

But I don’t know if luck ran out during the shooting a few days ago. John called again, and Chris was having a sweet time with his wife.David was still working hard on the set, and yelled at him with envy and hatred.George kept his feet on the floor at the publishing house.Even Lily's actor, Somerville, is playing supporting roles in other productions and has no time to come out to play!

John doubted life almost immediately.Is he the only one doing nothing at this time?

He just slipped out of the set today and didn't stay with Severus, and he couldn't find any friends to play with!This is a bit scary. Could it be that he still has to go back to the set and continue filming?

No no no no.

John frowned and flipped through the phone book, trying to find another person to contact.

... Well, those people are either too strange, or they just don't have the time.

and many more.

John's fingers stopped turning the page. He stared at a name, a little unsure whether to type it.

"Alan Rickman."

It feels like a long time since the last call he had with his favorite professor impersonator.

That time he even quarreled with Severus because of it, revealing his biggest secret since he came to this world.

But now that the matter is all said and done, it should be fine to contact Alan again, right?

John thought hesitantly.

He has been looking forward to talking to Allen again, just like chasing stars.Knowing that the idol is right in front of his eyes, he never dared to take a second look at it, but it made him feel so depressed.

Just do it, John held his breath and dialed the phone.

Then almost immediately, he regretted it.

What does this make him say?As a quasi-stranger who only had one phone call with Alan, he suddenly wanted to invite Alan to go shopping together.It is not clear whether the other party is free or busy.No matter how he sounds about his invitation, it sounds absurd!

Besides—Alan is not too young now, so he can't talk to a young man like him, right?

But there was no time for John to react, the familiar deep voice rang out after the phone beeped: "Mr. Snape?"

John was a little flattered: "It's me, Mr. A-Rickman. You still remember me."

The voice on the other side of the phone sounded a little tired, but he still smiled: "After all, Harry Potter is very magical, and I also like reading your books."

He paused, and asked, "But why did Mr. Snape think of calling me today?"

"Uh——Mr. Rickman, forgive me." John said bravely, "I'm tired of hearing your voice? Did you just finish your work? I originally...wanted to invite you out for a stroll..."

At this point, his voice was almost inaudible, and then he said quickly: "Please forgive my recklessness! If it disturbs you, please ignore my call!"

"Really, this is not acceptable." The voice on the other side of the phone suddenly became severe.

John's heart skipped a beat, and he held his breath in worry.

——Did his nonsensical words offend Allen? !

Hearing even the slight breathing sound on the phone disappeared in fright, Alan's voice sounded with a smile again: "If you want to invite me to go shopping, you can't be so rude and polite. At least...you have to call me Alan Bar?"

It is said that Alan Rickman is usually quite humorous, but now it seems... really quite humorous.

It almost scared him to death.

John breathed a sigh of relief, and replied helplessly: "You really scared me to death, Alan. Then you can call me John too."

He tried his best to let go of the feeling of being a fanboy, and spoke like he was talking to a normal person: "I'm tired of hearing your voice, do you really want to go shopping?"

"Do you have any good places to go? Rather than shopping, I prefer to sit in a store—for example, some old-fashioned record stores, and listen to songs?" Allen then vetoed his own words, " You young people probably don't like this."

"No, I'd love to see it. I'm curious," John said.

After all, for him who has future memories, this era is very old, and things decades earlier are not bad.

He'll be fine.

Besides, it's hard for Alan to say something else. In his memory, Alan really looks like an old-fashioned British gentleman.

Soon, John and Allen agreed on a meeting place - a record store.

They were going to take a taxi there, and then go in and listen to the music of their early years together.

John made some disguises for himself.And when it arrived, it was like this——

Allen's clothes were ironed without a trace of wrinkle, and there was a folded handkerchief in his pocket.His blue eyes were gentle, and he carried a special temperament accumulated over the years. He stood with a smile on his face and waited for John at the door of the record store.

John immediately walked over...

They chatted happily that day, and went to a nearby restaurant for lunch at noon.

Allen's humor has left a very good impression on John, and his gentlemanly style always makes people feel very gentle and considerate.Towards evening, John was ready to go home, and Alan insisted on sending him back.

Speaking of which, when John arrived at the door of the house, he still felt a little bit reluctant.

"I had a great time today," Allen said to him as he parted. "I didn't expect you to have such an appreciation for these old songs, and some of the comments were amazing. Hope to hang out together some time later, John. "

Under the streetlight, Allen smiled softly and sincerely.

John's heart jumped with excitement: "Of course, Alan. I am also very happy today, especially the soup you recommended at noon is delicious. Yes, let's go out together when we have time."

He watched Allen get into the car before happily entering the yard, fumbling for the key in his pocket to open the door.

"Let's go out together when we have time. You had a great time today, John?" A deep male voice suddenly sounded close at hand.

John shook his hands in shock, turned his head and saw a black figure slowly coming out of the shadow of the garden.

Snape was standing in front of him, looking at him with a half-smile.