Professor HP is not a pedophile

Severus spent his summer vacation very happily. He didn't have any troubles about Death Eaters, and he didn't have any troubles from Hogwarts' little trolls. His little lover would occasionally come to stay for a few days. It couldn't be better.

At the end of July, Harry spent his 13th birthday at Black's house, and Severus, who went to celebrate him, naturally confronted Sirius again, but the big dog always felt wronged when facing him, Coupled with the addition of Harry and Lupine as peacemakers, it was finally defeated.

But this happy life lasted only until mid-August.

Severus found that his little lover hadn't come to see him for two weeks, which was very strange.Normally, even if he didn't stay here, Little Things would visit him every day, but these days he only wrote letters. Although the letters said he was still very attached to him, he never came to see him once.

He was starting to worry a little, not that Harry was tired of him, but that something was wrong on his side.The little thing wrote letters to him very diligently, revealing yearning and attachment between the lines, but as soon as he asked him to come to Spider's End, he refused in various ways.

On this day, he couldn't take it any longer, so he apparated to No. 12 in Grimmauld Square and knocked on the door.

Kreacher, the house elf of the Black family, opened the door to welcome him in, and led him directly to Harry, who was doing his summer homework in the study. It was obvious that Sirius and Lupine were not at home.

The little thing looked very surprised when he saw him, but Severus still saw the panic flashing in his eyes, and the most suspicious thing was that Harry hadn't said a word to him since he entered the door. Said.

He sat down, hugged him to his lap and asked for a deep kiss, before he asked worriedly, "Why haven't you looked for me for so long? What happened? Is your dog not letting you go?"

Harry shook his head in panic, but remained silent.

Severus was even more worried, "What's the matter? Why do you look so flustered?"

Harry still shook his head.

"Speak!" Severus yelled at him impatiently, "How do I know what you mean just by shaking your head?"

The little thing shook his head aggrievedly, tears welled up in his eyes.

Severus had no choice but to apologize softly: "Don't cry, I didn't mean to be mean to you, but I'm really worried, please tell me?"

His little lover dawdled for a long time before opening his mouth: "I, I don't want to..."

Severus was startled when he heard the hoarse voice, "What's wrong with your voice?!"

He felt even more aggrieved when he asked Harry this way, thinking that he had already heard it anyway, so he said a lot: "I've been like this for almost two weeks! Remus said it's because I grew my voice It will only change, it will be fine after a while, but it’s been so long! I’m afraid to see you anymore, my voice has become so ugly... Draco laughed at me!" Originally The soft and glutinous child's voice became a little hoarse and deep, it couldn't be said to be unpleasant, but it wasn't much better.

Are you embarrassed to see yourself because your voice is ugly?Severus couldn't help laughing.

"You're still laughing!" Harry thumped him angrily, his eyes were red, "I felt something was wrong in the past two months, and I always felt uncomfortable in my throat when I was talking, but I didn't pay attention to it. My voice started to change after my birthday last time. Draco said that my voice has become a drake voice! You, you still laugh at me... I don’t dare to talk anymore now! If I’m not good in the future What should I do!"

Severus suppressed a smile and comforted him, "It doesn't matter, it will be fine, usually in about half a year, and your voice will become an adult's voice by then, and it will be nice."

"Half a year?!" The little thing yelled in shock, only to hear his "duck voice" sluggish again, "Why is it so long... I, I want to use this ugly voice to speak for half a year?!"

Severus couldn't help but laughed again, but seeing his little lover's condemning eyes, he had no choice but to comfort him against his will: "Actually, I don't think your voice is bad now, uh, very cute..."

The little thing looked at him with accusing eyes, and there was a big line written in his eyes: You are lying!

"Cough, okay." Severus coughed dryly to hide his smile, "Then I'll make you some potion to protect your throat, maybe you'll be fine soon."

"(╰_╯)#No way!" Harry said unhappily, "Remus said that if I drank that potion during this period of time, my voice will always be like a child in the future! He Said to change naturally! Hmph, Draco can laugh at me for a long time again..."

"It's okay," Severus rubbed his head, "he won't be laughing for long, and I guess it's his turn soon, when he laughs at you, isn't he laughing at himself?"

Only then did the child feel a little comfort, but he still sighed in frustration: "╮(╯▽╰)╭, growing up is so troublesome!" He looked old-fashioned.

Severus squinted his eyes and lowered his voice, "But... don't you think there's something wrong with not seeing me because of the voice change?"

The little boy became sluggish all of a sudden, glanced at him timidly, and muttered, "Then, that's why I don't want you to see me in such an embarrassing state..."

"What are you afraid of, I won't laugh at you," Severus said.

"You just laughed!" The child glared at him angrily.

"Uh, well, it's my fault, let's not talk about it, okay?" Severus hurriedly apologized, and then changed the subject, "Do you miss me after so long?"

"I don't want to! You're laughing at me! Uh..." The pink lips were blocked, and the tongue was sucked numbly. The child was so hopeless that he forgot that someone laughed at his voice just now, and was kissed dizzy.

Satisfied, Severus let him go, and asked a little threateningly, "Do you really want to?"

"Thought, thought..." The little thing said aggrievedly.

So in the end Harry resumed his life of running to his lover's house every day.

A week before the start of school, Draco finally got his comeuppance, and his voice began to change.Harry, who heard the news, sent him a howling letter very arrogantly, mocking Master Malfoy with his still ugly little voice, and then he who had returned to England was dazed by his cute little voice Narcissa came straight from the fireplace and took him hostage to the Malfoy house.

Lucius and his wife returned to China in July. After Severus informed them that the Jinbei gang was no longer in the UK, the two rushed back immediately. In Narcissa's words, "It's been a long honeymoon anyway, really It’s because I miss my son, I don’t want to hide anymore, the big deal is to close the manor when they come.” So the two came back.

As a result, they came back just over a month after their birthday, and another Death Eater escaped from Azkaban!

So Malfoy Manor was really closed, and the fireplace only connected Spider's End Alley and Black's old house, and the fireplaces leading to other places were temporarily closed.

"What's the matter? The Death Eaters escaped in batches?" Mrs. Lockhart couldn't help but laugh, "The Lestrange couple and Wormtail escaped last year, why are there still people escaped from prison now? Is the plot master really so stubborn? ?”

"Maybe they are Animagus who train in batches," Lucius said, "Bella and the others will run fast if they practice fast, and these people will come out later if they practice slowly."

Dumbledore frowned, "So the Ministry of Magic will still send dementors to Hogwarts this semester? We have to do something."

The three sat in the living room of Severus' house and looked at each other.

Severus sneered, "What can you do? It's not like you didn't protest to Fudge in my last life, but the dementor still got on the Hogwarts Express, or stayed outside the school, and now you What can be done?"

The old man's face was wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, and he said with a sad face: "It seems that the students will be taught the Patronus Charm after school starts, Matilda, I will trouble you and Gildero."

Mrs. Lockhart nodded cheerfully: "No problem, anyway, our family Guidero is also the first professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts in history who has survived a year."

"Harry, I'll teach it myself," Severus said.

The other three gave him a teasing look in a tacit understanding.

So when Harry came to find his lover the next day, he received this notice.

"Is the Patronus the little stag you showed me last time?" Harry grabbed his lover's sleeve excitedly, "Can I learn it too?"

Severus smiled and summoned his Patronus, and the silver stag leaped lightly from the tip of his wand and circled around their feet.

Harry stroked the short horns of the little stag curiously and in amazement, and smiled so cutely that his eyes were crooked.

Severus first explained the role and general meaning of the Patronus to him, then smiled at him meaningfully, and said: "Actually, the Patronus often represents the person you like, you know my Why a young stag?"

The little thing blushed and asked, "Because it looks like me?"

"Well," Severus nodded, "Your parents' patron saints are both stags, and your father's Animagus form is a stag, so of course you are a fawn." He looked down into the eyes of his little lover, tenderly said, "My little stag."

With a "swish", the little thing turned red from head to toe.

"So, what will become of my Patronus?" Harry asked in a low voice, "What kind of animal is your Animagus?"

Severus shook his head. "I haven't practiced it. I'm actually not good at Transfiguration, but..." he joked, "Maybe a big bat?"

"That's not true!" His little lover said angrily, "That's someone else's nonsense, you are not a big bat! You are the king of snakes! The king of snakes!"

Severus, who was protected by him, was very happy, "Then you should work hard to practice the Patronus Charm and summon a snake king!"

The little thing clenched his fists with confidence to cheer himself up, "I'm sure I can do it!"

But because the time was too short, he could only summon a cloud of silver mist until school started...