The disappearance of Voldemort represented the end of everything for Snape, as for the rest, he was no longer needed to complete them. The Savior and Dumbledore were pushed to the foreground, the impulsive and brainless Gryffindor troll Now that he was in dire straits, Snape just sneered at this, and then enjoyed the happy life he deserved with peace of mind...

The week of lectures was over, and there was no weekend night watch. Snape went home as a matter of course, the home where he, Jack and the children lived. Regarding this, the great headmaster just stroked his beard with a smile. Didn't make any comments, even gave Snape a gift box of candy, and Snape took the red and gold wrapper after a moment's struggle between throwing it away and taking it home, which he said was 'stupid' box home.

Snape stepped out of the fireplace and saw his lover playing with the children on the living room rug, watching the man who had been guarding him in a 'miserable' appearance being ravaged by the little ones waving toy wands, Snape rolled his lips gently, and was hugged and kissed by his lover who hurried up.

"I'm back~"

"Um……"

Snape obediently accepted Jack's kiss, enjoying the moist and lukewarm touch of the man on his cheeks and forehead, but when he wanted to do something further, he directly patted Dumbledore's gift on Jack's face. Ignoring the man's overly exaggerated 'sorrowful' expression on his face, he walked up to the children and kissed his angels, and then raised the corners of his mouth when he heard the sound of his lover's footsteps towards the kitchen.

A dinner that is not luxurious but tastes great. It is hot and tastes like home. Chewing and swallowing carefully, the taste between the lips and teeth is unique, and the sense of satisfaction relaxes the tired body a little bit...

Snape took a comfortable hot bath, lulled the children to sleep, and returned to the bedroom. He saw his lover leaning on the bed and reading a book. The halo made Snape stand by the door in a daze for a while, until Jack raised his head and smiled at him, that familiar smile with a soft ruffled smile from the depths of his heart.

Seeing Snape standing by the door in a daze, Jack blinked and got up from the bed, went to his lover's side to support the door frame, locked the man wrapped in cotton pajamas between the door panel and his body, and smelled his lover's body The faint fragrance that emanates, leans closer and gently arches between the hair with the tip of the nose.

"Hmm... honey, did you find that you love me more~"

Snape felt a little dizzy from the warm breath sprayed in his ears, his body became slightly stiff and then became soft, he slowly stretched out his hand and stroked gently on Jack's chin, raised his neck Bearing the man's pecking kisses behind his ears and on his neck, he let his breath become disordered little by little.

"Huh? Maybe..."

Snape didn't think his casual answer would be an encouragement, but apparently his lover understood that he had to grab someone's shoulder as his body rose into the air, Roaring and struggling in his ear, with a strength that even he himself felt ashamed of, he was finally suppressed on the big bed, and the instigator began to work hard on him, using waves of happiness to make him forget everything, and he could only suppress He tried his best not to let the sobs that made him feel ashamed rush out of his mouth...

Embracing, being demanded, being filled, being-needed, heaving drowsily on the crest of the waves, Snape was grateful to Merlin for what he had now, his body dancing with his lover's movements, showing a dazzling The curves, the imprints covering every inch of his skin, each represents the happiness he has obtained, the warmth that surrounds him does not make him intoxicated all the time, those gentle and gentle touches, those hasty touches make him tremble The teasing can only make him work harder to cater, want to give, want to accept...

Opening his eyes in the early morning of the rest day, seeing his lover's smile and getting his lover's kiss, Snape didn't know what else he could be dissatisfied with. Still insatiable hands!

"Jack Raymond! Take care of your hands, or rather, your only goal on my rare rest day is to spend it on this damn big bed!"

Listening to his lover's slightly hoarse voice, Jack automatically converted it into the beautiful soft moan last night in his mind, but he was struggling to suppress his body's eagerness to move, although he was very happy to fulfill his lover's wish - to spend the whole time on this bed weekend!

"Oh no! Honey...don't you love me anymore? After you came home after 5 days away!"

The corners of Snape's mouth twitched, he looked at Jack's 'sorrowful' expression, Merlin's beard!5 days away?So who is the bastard who shows up on time every night from Monday to Friday with the two little ones in his cellar, taking over and sharing his bed for granted under the banner of 'kids want daddy'!

With a expressionless face, Snape pushed away the face that Jack was trying to rub up against, looked at the time, and when he slowly got up and dressed, he faced a certain "blame husband" who was lying on the bed with his limbs stretched out and no image at all. raised eyebrows.

"Jack, if my memory serves me right, in a few hours, the Malfoys will come to that stupid so-called 'weekend family party' that I don't know who made it up. Let me remind you that 2 days ago, a certain I seem to be showing off my cooking skills in front of the two peacocks, one big and one small."

Before he finished speaking, Snape watched Jack jump up from the bed, as if the mollusc creature that was paralyzed on the bed a second ago did not exist, but listening to the voice that seemed to be complaining but eager to try, his words The corners of the mouth curled up slightly uncontrollably.

"Okay ok! Honey, get ready to look at Lucius' shocked face!"

……

Snape looked darkly at the crowd in front of him - a group of people, a family gathering?So who the hell are these!Malfoy's family of three, well, that's the original plan, McGonagall and Pomfrey...be patient with the ladies...but what about the smiling old man with the white beard who stuffed the biscuits that Jack just baked into his mouth? What happened!Also, that damn little Potter troll!At this time, he should accept the compliments of those admirers in the Ministry of Magic!

24 The godfather of filial piety is a stupid dog, and a werewolf following him for no reason is poking and poking around his little ones, stop it damn it!That's his baby, not a damn dog and wolf toy!But Snape, who was about to move, stopped when he saw his darlings mercilessly grabbing Sirius Black's ears and hair and began to ravage, and the corners of his mouth curled up as he watched his cute little angels A certain big dog who danced and danced and grinned in pain but didn't dare to do anything was tearing up.

Snape turned his head and looked through the open gate to the small courtyard outside. There, his lover was busy preparing lunch. Plates of delicious-looking food were placed on the long table, open beer and The champagne was bubbling, and on one side of the grill there were strings of meat skewers that had turned into pale yellow. Then, in the next second, he straightened his back instantly because of the sudden magical fluctuation.

Snape quickly passed through the same surprised people who stopped laughing and chatting, and walked up to tilting his head and smiling, looking at a strange twisted air somewhere - the Portkey!

Snape stood in front of Jack, on alert, on guard. Although this was the magical fluctuation of the Portkey, and the person who possessed this should not be an enemy, he did not dare to relax at all until he saw the Muggle doctor holding a man with A handsome man with long blond hair and an indifferent face appeared, Snape's eyes turned around the man's slightly protruding abdomen - it was the fertility potion he provided, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, smiling The doctor nodded with a satisfied face.

"Hello, Mark!"

After saying hello, Snape retreated to Jack's side, watching his lover and the doctor hug each other passionately, slapping each other's shoulders vigorously with an almost enemy attitude, until both of them were blushing from the suffocation. He and the handsome blond man, who had been watching coldly, lifted their collars and pulled them apart.

The people in the room had already stepped out and stood in a pile behind Snape and Jack, looking curiously at these two strange guests, two Muggles, er, no, a Muggle and a - pregnant Muggle , or a man...

Pomfrey, who was frowning, was the first to react. Out of the instinct of a doctor, she walked aggressively to the blond man whose body suddenly tensed up. The man flicked his hands slightly, and while raising the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, he scolded Mark who was standing beside the man.

"You're his mate? Damn you don't know that it's not appropriate for him to use a portkey at a time like this? Even if you're Muggles who don't know much about magic! reason! Now lift your legs and help him into the house! He needs to rest!"

The black market doctor squinted his eyes and looked at the wizard doctor, shrunk his neck when he saw Pomfrey raising his chin dangerously slowly, obediently supported the arm of the stunned man beside him, and pointed at Jack and Pomfrey. Grin.

"God, Jack, your friends, it's—er, good! So, let me introduce you, this is my love, Edward!"  …

Lunch was perfect as Jack had announced, Snape was sitting in a chair a little further away, looking out under the trees, Draco and Harry were playing on the swing with his little ones, Lucius and Dumbledore It seemed that they were discussing something, the fake smiling face made the teeth sore, McGonagall and a dog and a wolf were standing together with food and chatting, while Narcissa and Pomfrey surrounded the Muggle couple who were quickly accepted The duo began to exchange experiences on abortion and parenting, and the object of attention with a stiff expression seemed to be excluded by their like-minded friends...

Snape raised the champagne in his hand and brought it to his lips for a sip, then felt the approach of the familiar breath, leaned back relaxedly, and let himself be embraced gently with satisfaction, fine kisses and soft voices fell on his ears Yes, the whispers that always carried a smile in the past have faded away.

"Honey, I think we need a wedding."

wedding?Snape raised his eyebrows, his eyes swept over those people who suddenly looked towards him and Jack, and he was satisfied to see those heads turning back one by one, puffing.

"Huh? Wedding? Mr. Raymond, I don't remember when I accepted, oh, or received a marriage proposal from someone!"

The next moment, the warmth on his back disappeared, Snape blinked, and looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, kneeling on one knee, wearing an apron with a ridiculous bear pattern, raised his head and smiled at him, holding a silver green The velvet box opened in front of his eyes, and the two touches of warm silver made him narrow his eyes slightly.

"Severus Snape, my love, I dedicate all my loyalty to you, and take my life as my oath, let's get married!"

The people who were still talking, laughing and playing around had quietly gathered around, but Snape couldn't see the smiling faces at all, he just stared at Jack, as if seeing a kind of magical, incomprehensible creature, Then the blush spread from his cheeks, and after a while, he stretched out his hand - took the little son in Draco's arms and hugged him to his chest, letting the little guy's small shoulders block his face, under the unwillingness of the little daughter A vague response in babbling.

"papa~hug!"

"Bastard... what a special proposal..."...

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