[HP] This deer is not a deer

Extra Story 7-02

For the next whole week.

Snape ate, brewed potions, and went to and from get off work, but Harry still didn't appear in front of him.

Perhaps, if that late letter counted.

Snape read Harry's 'work report' with a merciless face, and then continued... eating alone and going to work.

Occasionally he would see news about Harry through the "Daily Prophet", oh...the descriptions in it were much more exciting than Harry's letters, it seemed that he had obtained more information about Harry through these channels than through letters. more.

Another week later, Harry finally sent another letter.

Severus:

Did you take good care of Hedwig?

(Snape frowned at the first sentence, then read on)

By the way, I guess you don't pay attention to her.You buy a new owl.I guess it will be used in the future?Hedwig only has one owl at home... sell another one for Hedwig as a companion?Although I'm not sure Hedwig would like it.

Maybe our owls should be in pairs too?

Harry.

After reading the letter, Snape carefully turned over the letter paper, the back was clean... Snape looked a little unhappy.

He pinched the envelope expressionlessly, staring at every letter on it.

The point is!There is not a single word in the letter that mentions him.Snape flipped through the letters sullenly, resisting the urge to continue fiddling with the letters, he put down this letter that didn't care about him at all, and went to prepare dinner alone.

The next day, on his way home, Snape didn't go back to Spider's End right away, he went to Diagon Alley first, instead of going to the pharmacy owned by his family.

Instead, he went to the babbling owl shop, a dark place full of rustling wings and jewel-like eyes, and Snape stood in the doorway of the chattering shop, frowning, staring at the cages. , and those caged creatures.He saw a white cat lounging on the edge of the cage on the left, squinting.

"Want a pet of some kind, sir."

Snape didn't bother to pick out pets carefully, and the owls meant nothing to him.Moreover, it is not that he wants to buy it.Snape glanced sullenly at the cages, then casually extended his index finger, pointing to an owl that was staring at him wide-eyed.Soon, Snape got an owl, and the cage that belonged to the owl.

"A total of one gold galleon and nine silver kasi."

Snape paid the money, and he took the cage containing the owl, only to realize that the owl seemed a bit small in size.

But the color may be in line with Harry's aesthetic. The little owl has white belly feathers and a warm chestnut back, which looks elegant and beautiful.The point is that this little owl looks lively, gazing at his new owner with wide-eyed orange eyes.

It's kind of like Harry.Such a thought flashed through Snape's mind for no reason, and he rarely looked down at the newly bought owl seriously.

Still, bought it for Harry.

Snape said something with a bad face in his heart, and then stopped looking at the owl.

He turned around and carried the cage, walked out of Diagon Alley, and Apparated back to Spider's End Alley.

The house was still dark, Snape lit the lamp alone, and saw Hedwig flapping her wings and flying to the table to look at him.

Snape glanced at Hedwig, but Hedwig was obviously not looking at Snape.

She was looking at the cage in his hand.Snape found a place at random, placed the cage, and opened the door of the cage. The new owl was poking around, and Hedwig tilted her head to look at the new owl. After a while, he turned his head and flapped his wings gracefully, and flew back to his own cage.

Compared to this, Hedwig was more concerned that it was time for Snape to prepare dinner for her.

Just when Snape was preparing dinner, the new owl flew out, boldly watched his new home, and tried to get close to Hedwig, but Hedwig didn't want to pay attention to him.

Snape didn't notice this.

From this day on, apart from Snape and Hedwig, there was another little friend in this family.

after a few days.

Occasionally Snape would find the halls of the house cluttered.

Even broke a few cups, but Snape didn't care much about these things, except for the occasional discovery that Hedwig was always flying high.She was always followed by the new baby owl, and Hedwig was so pissed that her feathers blew up, and Snape just put the two troublesome owls in the cage.

Hedwig was very angry with Snape's behavior. After two hunger strikes, she found that the male master who was taking care of him for a while really ignored her... so she resumed her diet, because it was too much for the gain.

It's just that Hedwig still hated her new partner. During dinner, Hedwig took another picture of this new partner who was trying to climb on her back.

Another week had passed, and Harry still hadn't come back.

Snape had received a new Daily Prophet this morning.When he opened the cover, there was no news belonging to Harry. Snape said in his heart, that's good, and then continued to turn the page, and finally saw something... something he didn't like to see on the next page.

Snape folded the Daily Prophet and collected the leftovers with a blank expression.After walking out of the house, Snape came to the Ministry of Magic. The Ministry of Magic was a little more relaxed that day, and there were surprisingly many people in the office. When Snape walked into the office, he heard them chatting.

"Then the Auror department is not settled yet? I also read the Daily Prophet. They seem to be tracking that criminal, but it's too much trouble... Besides, those smugglers are always cunning."

"Hey, you didn't notice again," another person giggled, "but the focus of the Daily Prophet is not on this. Well, how many details can they get to? None of us inside know, the point is , after so long, Harry seems to have the limelight of a new girlfriend again?"

When Snape walked in, he swept over with a slight raised eyebrow, and said softly, "New girlfriend?"

"Yeah, oh," came the response from the corner of the pile of files, and someone said loudly with a smile, "Severus, don't you know? Harry has been rumored to have a girlfriend for a long time, but I don't know why these years Suddenly there is no news again, everyone thinks that Harry must have concealed it too well... Oh, I am more willing to guess that Harry must be entangled again, the girl you said Harry rescued... Tsk tsk, really It looks good."

"It is said to be the innkeeper's daughter," another person read the newspaper with relish, and said over and over again, "it was the smuggler who secretly controlled the girl, and Harry found out."

The man flicked the newspaper, the girl in the photo was very clear, she had beautiful gentle chestnut hair, her eyes were a bit shy, she looked at the people around her curiously in the photo, but Snape looked at the newspaper a little bit indifferent.

"Then... I guess they're talking nonsense, why do they even know that Harry kissed the girl? Nothing specific. They should report after the smuggler is caught, unless it's not over yet. "

Snape frowned slightly.

He narrowed his eyes, and finally moved his eyes, paying attention to other situations...

three days later.

The gloomy weather was drizzling with rain, and the gloomy weather revealed the cold.

The pattering rain made the narrow alley no sunlight, and the splashed water washed the wall muddy.A man wrapped in black suddenly appeared from a corner of the alley without a sound, and he pressed the brim of his hat to block the growing rain.

The water flowed down the brim of the hat and slid down the black cloak, and the same black shoes hurriedly stepped into the puddle, splashing neat ripples, and he hurried forward.The man's pace was getting faster and faster, his breathing became more and more rapid, he was paying attention to the surrounding environment with nervousness, and he was holding a thin stick strangely in his hand.

This made his behavior look even more weird, the man scurried into a shadowy corner in the middle of the road.

The old alley washed by the rain.

Tick-tock covers the line of sight, this place is completely empty...

And just three meters away from where the man is hiding, there is another corner that people ignore.

Wet in the shade.

In the corner you hide another tall man in black.

He didn't hide his appearance, his shoulder-length black hair blocked his side face, he stared calmly at the hiding people in the distance, and waited quietly with forbearance.

After a while of silence, under the observation of the man, the temporarily hidden 'prey' poked its head out quietly, a young face was slightly exposed by the brim of the hat, revealing a pair of green vigilant eyes.

He didn't find anything wrong.

Harry hesitated in doubt for a moment, then hastily continued to speed up his pace and left from the hiding corner, soon...Harry continued to speed up his pace again, and it came again, this feeling of shadowing came over again.Harry was uncomfortable, his senses were right, but he couldn't detect anything wrong, not even hostility.

This led to growing doubts in Harry's judgment, and he had been circling the area back and forth for half an hour.

But the person following him didn't make a move at all...or was there no one following him at all?Harry doubted his judgment again, he couldn't tell what it was like.

He couldn't even tell if anyone was really following him.

Just go by feel.

But Harry was now hesitating about how he felt.

He continued to move forward, finally lowered the brim of his hat, and accelerated his pace along the old alley, no longer detouring, but heading towards the destination, his figure became blurred, and he accelerated.

After going around for another ten minutes, Harry's figure suddenly became more hazy, completely disappeared in the hazy rain, and then completely disappeared from the alley.

……

The surroundings fell into silence, and the sound of raindrops was blocked.

The darkness in front of him took Harry's breath away.

After a minute, he was familiar with the surrounding environment. The quiet darkness brought a familiar sense of security, which made Harry, who slipped in through the secret door, slowly heave a sigh of relief. The coldness of the rain fell on his body and the coldness temporarily faded away, haha Leigh reached over to the door behind him, stroking and inspecting the closed doorway.

After a few minutes, the tension in Harry's back slowly relaxed.

Just when he turned around and was about to take off the black cloak on his body, the closed secret door behind him was slammed open!The light disappeared in an instant, and the secret door was closed by the intruder in an instant, but the flash of light was still visible to Harry, and a figure taller than him broke in!

right behind him!Harry raised his wand violently, but before he could attack, he immediately felt a sharp throbbing pain in his wrist, as if Harry had been whipped to his wrist, the burning pain quickly spread across half of his body, he The wand was seized, and a violent spark came from the wand.

Under the bright light of the sparks, Harry froze for a moment, the flames faded, and the wand was snatched from his hand.

Harry staggered back and fell to the floor with an unsteady 'bang'.

The darkness suddenly fell into silence, and he gasped and tried to get up from the closet in embarrassment.

A soft light illuminated the surroundings, illuminating the appearance of the person who came, making Harry familiar with the cold and stern man holding his wand in his left hand and holding his wand in the right hand, looking down at the fallen man through the soft light. Harry on the ground.

"Severus!"

Harry let out a low voice, but he immediately and rationally withdrew all kinds of questioning thoughts, as well as surprised doubts.

He struggled to stand up on the cold floor, the pain in his body made Harry's breathing slow, and the pain in his back made his movements sluggish.

"It doesn't look like you've made any progress. I doubt Kingsley's excessive trust in you." After mocking and suppressing his lover who had disappeared for a long time, Snape finally changed his attitude of looking down, bent down and stretched out his hand to lift Harry from the narrow wall. Pull up the front of the cabinet.

"It's really you?" Harry swayed back to Snape.

He immediately reached out and stroked Snape's cheek, Snape didn't reject it, Harry brushed the hair covering his cheek, looked at Snape carefully, "...why are you here?"

"It seems that you are not the only one who can hold such a job." Snape said coldly, "especially the one who stood in front of you who used to be a spy for ten years. Otherwise, why do you think you are full of experience? In my hands? Are you busy as the head of the Auror department? But it seems you need to be more vigilant, Potter."

Harry bared his teeth and leaned against Snape to support his body, he didn't care much about Snape's meanness, he hugged Snape's neck with his backhand, Harry leaned forward and slapped Snape's cheek hard Taking a sip, he gasped and whispered, "Damn, why are you here? I miss you, bastard."

Snape moved a little and reached out to support Harry, who yelped, "It hurts!"

He lowered his hand from Harry's back, "I would like to know if your sneaky wandering around is normal behavior? Or as the director of Auror, you should choose to leave this kind of work to the people below, obviously your coordination work have some problem."

"They should have informed me."

"But obviously they don't know where you went." Snape squinted and stroked Harry's cheek, and said softly, "I just found some traces by accident..."

"It's safe here." Harry leaned on Snape's chest and whispered close to him, "This is my temporary stronghold, no problem."

"Perhaps you should be on the alert to find out who I am," Snape said grimly to Harry.

"I'm not in a hurry." Harry raised his eyebrows and said, "We can confirm slowly."

He dragged Snape inside, followed the stairs to the second floor, and the second floor finally had light.

He walked into a bedroom, the room was fairly comfortable, Snape looked around, and there was a comfortable single bed in front of him, chairs and tables were arranged randomly, a soft carpet was laid, and fluffy cushions fell to the ground.The small space was still warm, and it was obvious that Harry had been here for quite some time.

Harry ignored Snape's scrutiny, he easily took off the clothes that were in the way, let himself fall on the bed, and rubbed the soft bed comfortably, "I'm almost exhausted..."

Snape walked forward, Harry got up and jumped towards Snape who was walking to the bed, he threw Snape down on the bed, and then rolled over on top of Snape.

He let Harry sit on his waist with his legs spread apart, and Snape lay peacefully on the soft bed. Harry twisted his waist and pressed Snape tightly, and Snape naturally stretched out his arms to embrace him. Lived in Harry, accepted Harry's invitation, and enjoyed a wet kiss as compensation for missing him.

Once the kiss was over, Harry gasped and rubbed against Snape's nose, he felt Snape's bottom harden, and Harry whispered, "Okay..." He felt Snape caressing his Ass, Harry continued to kiss deeply without being too repulsive, and by the way, Snape rolled over and pressed him under him.

It wasn't until Harry's collar was lifted that he pushed Snape slightly away with hot breath, "I'm sure you are indeed Snape."

"You're so sure about everyone you meet?" Snape tightened his grip on Harry's waist, and he whispered coldly in Harry's ear, "If the disguise is enough..."

Harry stroked Snape with a chuckle, making Snape's annoyed behavior become more ferocious. Suddenly, there was a clanging sound from outside the door, as if something had been knocked down, and then someone came towards this side.

Harry was awakened suddenly, "Wait a minute—" he said, pushing Snape who was on top of him, and Snape was pushed away by Harry's hands and feet, and Snape, who had no time to react, let out a muffled groan , he was kicked on the shin by Harry, and then Snape was pushed and rolled around by Harry, and his back fell to the soft carpeted floor.

Harry stared at Snape, who fell to the floor, and froze for a moment.

He hesitated as if thinking of something again, and hastily stepped over Snape who was kicked off the bed by him.

"..." Snape who was kicked off the bed.

Still lying on the floor.

The neglected person strained his waist and sat up on the floor in embarrassment. Snape turned his head expressionlessly and looked at Harry who ran to the door.

He saw Harry standing by the door, and took two steps outside.

Not long after, Harry came back again, and Harry grinned at him, but Snape noticed another important point, which made him temporarily ignore the urge to take revenge on Harry-Harry was pulling a body behind him. A frail child.

It was a boy, but pitifully thin and short, and that figure allowed Snape to easily guess the past... The child's blond hair was dull in color, and he didn't look like a normal child at all.The little boy pulled Harry's pants nervously, quietly hid behind Harry, and carefully peeked at Snape, who was still sitting on the floor with an indifferent expression, with nervous blue eyes.

Ignoring his clothes that had been messed up by Harry, Snape put his hands on the ground, stood up from the floor, and then looked at the boy who was pulling Harry's pants, and felt a subtle feeling in his heart...

Snape lowered his head slowly, and took a step forward to Harry's side. He looked down at the little boy next to Harry's legs. The boy should have golden hair, but was very weak and dull. There are still these strange marks on the arm, and the only attractive thing is a pair of beautiful blue eyes.

The boy of unknown origin looked nothing like Harry.

Snape looked down at the child, squinting and calculating, making the child shrink back in fear, and he could guess how Harry had retrieved the child.

"Severus, look." Harry pulled the timid boy, carefully encouraging the boy to take a step forward, Harry pushed the boy towards Snape's eyes, "This is Arnold."

Snape looked at the little boy who was forced to push him. The blue-eyed little boy didn't look like he was seven years old, he was too young...but Snape turned his head to look at Harry who winked at him.

Snape seemed to be able to guess what Harry was going to do. Snape paid more attention to the child who was looking at him vigilantly, and suddenly had a more ominous premonition about Harry's actions...

"His name is Arnold." Harry introduced the thin child to him again.

The author has something to say:

Harry: let's make out =3=

Snape: ... =3=

Harry: Ah!correct! (kicks Snape off the bed)

Snape lying on the floor: ... (hehe, squinting)

Author: =v=No meat, are you happy?come-read with me, open-heart