[HP] Started by accident

Standing behind the door, listening to the sound of footsteps disappearing in the next room, Snape clenched his fists, that damned Muggle man, a bastard who has no face and no sense of shame!Is it that fun to tease him?Merlin!He doesn't think that he is so attractive that he can make a man with good conditions fascinated!He never thought about it!tomorrow!That bastard must get out of here tomorrow!

He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes for a few seconds and then opened them. He no longer had any emotions, cleared his mind, and threw himself into the big bed. He had to go back to school tomorrow to protect that 'Potter'!And I have to explain to that old bee why I didn't go back!Merlin!He hates this!

Early in the morning, looking at the man smiling softly in front of him with no expression on his face, Snape strode to the door, opened the door, and smirked at the man: "Mr. Raymond, I think, you There's 'something else' to do, then, please!"

Touching his chin, Jack walked over directly, pulled the man who was on guard and retreated, and kicked the door, imprisoning him between the wall and his body, looking at those eyes without a trace of emotion, approaching: "Honey, I thought, you wouldn't mind having a lodger?"

Raising his eyebrows, Snape blocked Jack's approach with his arm: "I mind! I mind very much, Mr. Raymond, I think your friends are more willing to accept your visit!"

Grinning his teeth, Jack narrowed his eyes: "Friend? My Sev, after last night, I'm not sure if I still have friends, so, take me in? Well, maybe I can pay the rent~"

Also squinting his eyes, Snape gritted his teeth: "Mr. Raymond, I don't belong to you! Your brain was trapped by a door! Or stepped on by a troll! How dare you ask to take in a stranger who has only seen two sides!"

Grabbing Snape's rung and trying to break free from the grip of his arm, Jack pressed the thin body tightly against the wall: "Troll? What is that? Hehe, stranger? My dear, you It's my love, of course it belongs to me, huh? I think we settled on that two weeks ago, so you're going to turn down your homeless, in-danger lover's plea for help?"

With a momentary daze, Snape remembered what the man did for him last night, and even more remembered the ruined house he saw after returning: "...What do you use to pay the rent?"

Surprised by Snape's acceptance, Jack thought he was going to use some means: "Huh? Oh~ why not use your body? Hiss!"

Snape didn't even look at the grinning man clutching his calf, resisting the urge to cast a jinx on someone, damn it!His emotions were so easily provoked: "If you really want to hear rejection, Mr. Raymond, you can continue with that silly joke!"

Walking to the potion room, pointing to the door: "Here, there is also the study! If you don't want to taste the 'delicious' potion last night again, Mr. Raymond, you are not allowed to enter! Others, you are free, one week! This is mine The limit! I don't want to see anyone other than me staying in this house after a week!"

Shrugging, Jack leaned against the wall: "Although I want to live for a long time, well, the environment here is not very good, dear Sif, I will prepare a new house! Hehe!"

Ignoring the man's 'teasing' directly, Snape grimaced, took out a key from the cabinet in the study, and handed it to Jack who was following him like a tail: "Stand here! Don't move!"

Seeing the people obediently staying in place, Snape walked to the fireplace, felt the surge of magic power with satisfaction, drew out his wand, and closed the two-way teleportation function of the fireplace, only going out, not going in—except for himself, thinking After thinking about it, he walked outside the door and changed the magic circle slightly. The key he gave to Jack had an additional formation that could be sensed by the magic circle, allowing the man to find the house without being blocked.

After finishing everything, Snape entered the room, saw the man still waiting at the door of the study, was taken aback for a moment, stepped into the fireplace, and sprinkled Floo powder when he heard the man's question.

"Hey! Honey, come back for dinner tonight?"...

Seeing the man disappear in the flames, Jack was thankful that he resisted the urge to rush over to pull him out of the flames, tsk tsk, his lover's world is amazing~ he threw away the key in his hand, and held it carefully in the palm of his hand. It was a little old, and the surface that was supposed to be silver had mottled stains. After thinking about it, he stuffed it into the pocket closest to the skin of his trousers and patted it. Well, he did have something to do.

Going out, I turned my head and looked at the faintly visible house, a dilapidated two-story building, hidden in the darkness, watching passers-by passing by unnoticed, licking the corners of my mouth, not bad— -Home!

Randomly found the old Headmaster who responded with a 'justifiable' reason - Albus.Due to Dumbledore's concern, he inquired about the situation of the savior, returned to the office and began to correct the papers that were due to be sent on Monday, ate lunch, stayed in the potions room for an afternoon, and made a batch of potions needed by the medical wing. After finishing everything, I found that it was past dinner time.

Staring at the food delivered by the elf 10 minutes ago, Snape realized that he had no appetite, picked up the table wine and took a sip irritably. After drinking a little wine, he got up with a dark face and informed Deng Bullido stepped into the fireplace when he needed to go out himself, he just couldn't trust some bastard not to ruin his potions room with too much curiosity!

Stepping out of the fireplace, Snape was stunned. The man was sitting on the sofa, flipping through a book that should be from the Muggle world. A chilled dinner.

With only time to withdraw the trace of emotion that was accidentally revealed in his eyes, which was so blurred that he couldn't recognize it, Snape saw the man noticed his approach, and got up to approach.

The magic in his body was dormant again, Snape looked at the smiling man who quickly walked up to him, and listened to the man's words that seemed very satisfied and joyful.

"Oh! Honey, welcome home! But the dinner is getting cold, um, I'll go warm it up!"

Ignoring the small tremor in his heart after hearing the words from the man's mouth, Snape saw that Jack was wearing a very casual home clothes, turned his head hopelessly, and the corner of his mouth twitched to see that his home was a little more' little things'……

The 'iron cabinet' standing in the corner of the living room seems to be the source of the heat in the house. This house still has electricity?The sofa was relocated, and against the wall, an iron box with a glass screen was placed, well, he knew that, a TV!It is a favorite entertainment tool for Muggles!

Gritting his teeth, Snape squeezed out the words, he shouldn't have agreed to the request of this ignorant bastard because of a momentary 'softness': "Mr. Raymond! I assume, I didn't agree with you..." Turning his head, Jack was poking his head out from the open kitchen door: "Huh? Honey, what are you talking about?"

Staring blankly at Jack wearing an apron and holding a spatula in one hand, Snape realized that he couldn't say any more words, so he pursed his lips, walked to the kitchen door with a blank expression, and saw that there were also some more words. Things, light blue iron cabinets that are about the height of a person, new pots and pans...

Jack had already resumed his work. Snape stood there, watched in silence for a while, then turned around and walked to the table to sit down, smelling the fragrance that gradually came out, and flicking his fingers on his knees...

The taste of the food was beyond Snape's expectation, and he ate some of the rare ones, he couldn't see that this man who behaved like a ruffian had such superb cooking skills.

After eating, Jack put away the cutlery directly, made tea and served it to Snape who was sitting silently on the sofa, sat down beside him with a smile on his buttocks, and looked at the person who was gently sipping hot tea with his chin propped up: " Well, my dear, what do you think of my rent?"

Squinting his eyes, Snape looked at Jack who seemed to be waiting for a compliment. After a while, he got up: "If you have the spare time, Mr. Raymond, I suggest you start looking for news about the so-called contract between us!" As for that The man called him as if he couldn't hear it.

Blinking, Jack watched Snape enter the so-called potion making room, smacked his lips, tsk, this man, won't you give up?Well, well, anyway, my own affairs can't be resolved for the time being, so reading some books is also a good choice!

After tidying up the few remaining materials in the material storage cabinet and tidying up the operating table, Snape walked out of the potion room and saw that Jack was writing and drawing on a thick book. , the man also raised his head, looked at his watch, stretched himself, got up, and walked towards him.

"Hmm! Honey, are you done?"

Sideways avoiding Jack's outstretched arm, Snape went straight to the fireplace: "I guess my life is not on your radar, as a 'tenant', Mr. Raymond, do what you have to do!"

Seeing that Snape was about to step into the fireplace, Jack, who was following behind him, directly stretched out his hand to grab Snape's arm, and pulled him into his arms with a force that would not hurt him. The arm tightly locked the body that had become stiff: "Huh? Your work is very strange, 24 hours? Even the rest time is within the scope? Or are you going to use this wonderful weekend to do something 'don't the' matter?"

Unable to bear it any longer, Snape bent his elbow and hit back. When the person holding him loosened to avoid him, he violently broke free, turned around and backed away, but soon, his arm was grabbed again, and he lifted the restrained arm, The other hand makes a fist to attack.

Jack narrowed his eyes, tilted his head, tilted his upper body slightly, avoided the man's fist, and then pulled the man's hand to his direction. When the two bodies collided heavily, he frowned The man's waist firmly embedded the struggling body in his arms, and then he bit his tightly pressed thin lips, unceremoniously pried open the man's tightly closed teeth, and drove straight in.

Snape glared at those purple eyes angrily, and the flexibility of his mouth twitched for a moment. Master, although he is proficient in black magic, compared with Jack, who was once a killer and is still a top killer, he has zero chance of succeeding in resisting when the magic power cannot be driven at all!

Clenching his teeth together, Snape wanted to use this method to get out of the kiss, which made him feel unfamiliar heat, but before he could complete the action, Jack pinched his jaw even faster, unable to close his teeth As a result, Snape could only let Jack's coffee-flavored tongue explore and stir in his mouth...