Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor - Quirrell

Draco didn't return to the Slytherin dormitory that night, and when others asked Harry what happened, Harry could only shake his head and answer that he didn't know.In fact, even after many years, Harry still shudders when he recalls Quirrell's face at that time.Later, he heard an oriental proverb from Qiu Zhang, "It's not that a family does not enter a family", and he was even more moved...

However, Draco's special physical condition did make Harry think of a bad idea that might break the deadlock between him and Snape.And in order to make this idea not so bad, Harry tried to improve it as much as possible.

The holidays have begun, and Hogwarts is on vacation.

Harry carried the suitcase and walked towards Sirius and Lupine with a blank face. The relationship between him and Sirius has become more and more tense in recent years, but the relationship with Lupine has eased a lot after a long talk. .Lupin confessed his cowardice and cowardice, and the mistakes he made because of it.Harry felt that this Uncle Werewolf was actually very similar to him in his bones - they all greedily grabbed those people or things that could bring them warmth because they had nothing in the past, and at the same time were afraid that those warmth would go away.

However, because the people who give them warmth are different, the circumstances of the two people are also different. Harry would also like to thank Hagrid for this. If it wasn’t for his sudden motion sickness when he was buying school supplies in the first grade, Professor Quirrell took over halfway. , Harry knew that he was definitely not what he was now.

In contrast, Sirius became more and more entangled in Harry's Slytherin status, and the godfather and son quarreled countless times.The two people who were originally affectionate now feel awkward and at a loss when they meet.

"I promised Draco that I will spend this holiday at Malfoy's house this year."

Harry's words made Sirius's face darken immediately: "Okay! Go! Go to the den of poisonous snakes!" Angrily shouted, Sirius pulled Lupine towards me: "Sirius! Harry, don't get me wrong ,us……"

Lupine's voice disappeared into the crowd, Harry shrugged, but he didn't go to the Malfoy's house as he said - Drake's business was not over yet, how could he run to the Malfoy's house at this time as a guest - but Go straight to the exit on the other side.Dodging Lupine and Sirius who were still jostling at the intersection, Harry hailed a taxi and officially launched his plan.

Severus?Snape, the current headmaster of Hogwarts, after becoming the headmaster, there is no need to prepare lessons, no need to prepare potion materials, no need to talk to old bees in every school district for the budget of potions class, no need to put a lot of money every day The time is spent grading the homework of those little trolls, and there are many other things that he does not need to do.But Snape didn't feel easy because there was a creature named Potter!Well now, he's finally on vacation and can finally enjoy his own personal space.Snape, who was thinking this way, ignored the little bit of disappointment in his heart - just a little bit!

Snape used his wand to direct his luggage to its place in the house in Spider's End, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.Snape continued to direct the luggage. The person who knocked on the door was probably a neighbor, or someone else. He just needed to keep silent and let the other party think that there was still no one in the room.

"Headmaster! Headmaster Snape!"

The other party obviously knew that it was useless to just knock on the door, so he yelled at the top of his voice.

Snape's mouth twitched, that Harry?Nougat?Potter, how did he know... Lucius?Malfoy, or Draco?Malfoy, those Malfoys!

"Principal, I know you're inside! I won't leave without seeing you!"

"Shua!" The door slammed open, and Harry, who was almost lying on the door trying to smash it, almost fell into the room.

"Principal." Harry smiled brightly, and Snape looked at him coldly——Snape's experience in recent years, it is useless to stare fiercely at this guy, but it will make him use his eyes too much And a headache, so it's better to be indifferent: "Mr. Potter, as far as I know, you should stay with your dear wolf and dog parents now, and be your obedient puppy, so what are you doing here?"

"I miss you, Headmaster Snape." Harry tried to grab Snape's sleeve, but was slapped off, but he reached out to grab it, and was slapped off again.The handsome young man with green eyes held up his red hands, and looked at Snape pitifully.

"Harry? Potter!" Harry could hear Snape gritting his teeth.

"I know you're annoying me, Headmaster Snape."

"Humph!"

"Can I go in and talk?" Harry pointed to the surroundings, and the neighbors around him were pointing and watching.

"..." Snape hesitated, the house behind him carried all the memories of his childhood, he hated it, but loved it, and now this house is the only real property he owns besides potions, just His private domain... In the past, only Lucius could enter here at his invitation, and of course that Malfoy came here often uninvited.And Harry?Potter, this child who also made him feel extremely complicated, he hesitated on the question of whether to let him in or not.

"headmaster."

There was a sneer on Snape's face - to his own, and he turned and walked into the room, with the kid coming in after him...

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Just walked into the house, no juice, no pastries, not even a seat, Snape said to Harry, who was beaming all around his eyes.

"Have you eaten yet, Headmaster?"

"what?"

"I don't think you've eaten." Harry took out the reduced-week suitcase from his pocket, "Can you help me?"

"Harry Potter, if you don't want to talk, get out!"

"You don't have to worry about my godfather or others misunderstanding because I can't find me, I've already told them where I'm going." Although the place he told was far from the truth, "So don't worry, and it's almost here It's evening, and I'm really hungry, you know, I didn't eat anything on the train because I was too excited, I think you must be hungry too."

Snape regretted his decision to let the little bastard in!

Maybe not so regretful... Half an hour later, when Snape sat at the table with a stiff face and tasted the first bite of risotto, he changed his mind a little.But looking at Harry's face that was full of "Praise me! Praise me!", he immediately suppressed the comfort and joy on his face, ignoring Potter's words. Looking forward to, just sullenly eating.

Snape's ignorance made Harry a little discouraged, but he had gotten used to being hit over the years, so he quickly regained his vitality and concentrated on eating.

After dinner, the two of them finally got down to business.

"I know what happened 14 years ago, I know why you hate my face, but you have always taken care of me, I know why you are single, I know who you are looking through my green eyes, I know..." Harry kept talking, Snape had stood up long ago, his face was gloomy and cold, if it was other children, they might have been scared to cry by now, but after Snape has been "translating" for so long Harry, but under his icy aura of absolute coldness, felt the pain and regret that made people feel distressed.

Snape turned his head away, afraid to meet Harry's green eyes, through which he felt Lily was accusing him.He didn't know what the kid was here for today, but Snape hoped that he was here for revenge, and he was tired of living in this world.

"But I still like, or rather love you, Headmaster Snape." At some point, Harry had already stood in front of him.

"You know what you're talking about, Harry Potter? I'm just a dirty, greasy old bat, I'm almost three times your age, I have nothing, and I killed your parents, you Such a person says love?"

"Well, I said so."

"If you're here for revenge, I'm welcome. If you keep saying that disgusting word, I'll throw you out."

"Okay, okay." Harry sighed, lowered his head and thought about his own words, "Then I'm here for revenge, and my way of revenge is... this holiday, you live with me. It's not like a play , but the kind that really has a further relationship, you understand?"

Snape's wand was raised, and he was clearly about to throw Harry out.

"Severus! According to you, you owe me a father and a mother. Wouldn't it be right to give me a father, a mother, and a partner for interest? And I will ask you for a lifetime, It's just this holiday, and it's good to buy and sell later, isn't it good?" Harry reacted quickly, and now he even changed his address.

"You're talking nonsense, Potter!" Snape's wand was almost on Harry's chest, but Harry shouted louder: "No, there's nothing wrong with what I said ? Or how do you think I should take revenge? Kill you? In addition to making you easy, what good can I do?"

Snape's wand moved away, and he suddenly "understood" why Harry did this. A happy death is indeed not revenge, only the humiliation of living is real revenge.

"Well, as you wish, this holiday..." The wand moved away, Harry smiled and threw himself on Snape, Snape resisted stiffly, opening his mouth to scold, but thinking about the current state , endured it.

bedroom

There used to be only one single bed, but given their current state, Snape had turned that into a dark green four-poster that filled half the bedroom.Harry was rolling happily in bed now, while Snape was bathed in the bathroom.After a while, Snape came out with a head of yellow hair, and Harry blushed instantly when he saw Snape.

Snape is different from Lucius who eats beauty potions as a meal. As a man in his 40s with heartbreak, upside-down work and rest, disordered diet, and chronic overwork, Snape is definitely not charming.It wasn't so obvious when he was wearing a black robe, but now he is only wearing pajamas and his collarbone is exposed, he is obviously thin, his skin is sallow and dull, and his shining black eyes are full of forbearance and depression - such a man, for most people It can't bring up "sex" interest.

But Harry obviously didn't belong to the majority of people. He froze for a moment, and then jumped off the bed like a rabbit: "I, I'm going to take a shower."

Snape didn't answer him, and he couldn't wait for an answer, and had already rushed into the bathroom.Still steamy bathroom, with a faint herbal smell, some people hate that smell, but Harry is robbing the greedy breather by it!That was the smell of Snape... Harry didn't even have time to take off his shirt, and his hands first impatiently reached into his trousers.He closed his eyes, imagining the person who used this place before, imagining how the water soaked every part of his body, thinking about how he wiped the cleansing lotion on his naked body, thinking...

Harry shouted hoarsely, his eyes were dazed, and his hands were soaked with warm liquid!

When Harry came out of the shower, Snape was sitting on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at the dark corner of the room, his hair was still dripping, his lips were a little pale.Harry remained silent, took the towel, and helped him dry his hair. Snape still wanted to scold him subconsciously, but after remembering his situation at the moment, his black eyes quickly regained their daze, and lowered their heads quietly again. head.

"Okay." Harry stroked Snape's hair, it was still a little damp, but it didn't matter anymore, "Sleep." He hugged Snape's waist, fell on the bed, and did not forget to cover the two with the quilt. I wrapped myself up, and then went to sleep with my eyes closed.

Snape lay quietly, at first he thought that Harry had understood that his old bat was not a good partner for a special relationship, but soon he realized that he was wrong, because the two embraced face to face Therefore, he could clearly feel a hot and hard "stick" on his leg. Of course Snape knew what that meant--aside from the question of love or not, this boy really loved him. have desires.This realization made Snape's face start to heat up. He thought it was anger because of humiliation, but he also knew that he was not qualified to be angry, so he could only endure it stiffly.

Snape felt that under such circumstances, he probably wouldn't be able to sleep that night, but the fact is...he fell asleep, and the quality of his sleep was not bad. He fell asleep until the next morning, and still shot 1 from the window. The incoming sunlight woke him up, but Harry was no longer on the other half of the bed.For some reason, Snape felt a rare anxiety, as if there was a trap in front of him, and he was stepping helplessly into the trap...

"Severus?" Harry carried a large tray, opened the door and walked in, "Great, you're awake, wash your mouth and eat."

Snape looked at the contents on the tray, a glass of milk, three slices of toast, two simple, a small bowl of vegetable salad, and two slices of bacon.

"I thought you were asking for what you deserve."

"I'm just asking for what I deserve."

"You...you can do all you want."

"Obviously, that's what I want to do."

Snape looked at Harry who was smiling like a fool, and he was even more idiot for suddenly making such hints repeatedly, with a signature cold face, His Majesty the Snake King lifted the quilt and went to wash.

Snape's House in Spider's End Lane, which is always closed, has its doors and windows wide open today. An enthusiastic and lively green-eyed boy in an apron and head scarf first cleaned the whole house, and then sat outside with a wooden basin Wash the laundry and hang them all over the clothesline.The aroma of chicken pie at noon pervades the entire poor community, and the smell of veal stew at night makes stray cats and dogs linger.

The moonlight came in through the window, the house was still the same house, and the furniture was the same, but Snape could smell the sunlight in a daze—Harry put it in during the day.It's blurry, the current memory overlaps with the scene of a long, long time ago. At that time, my father was not an alcoholic, my mother always had a smile on her face, and his home was not yet hell...

"Bang!" The sound of something colliding woke Snape from his past memories, and he subconsciously rushed to the entrance. It turned out that Harry, who was holding the quilt, accidentally kicked down the coat hanger at the door.

Silently took the things in Harry's hand, still silently put the quilt into the quilt, and flung himself on the bed - the quilt smelled like sunshine like the bed sheet.

"Is this really what you want?" Snape couldn't help being curious sometimes, so he didn't keep silent anymore.

"What I want is to build a home with the people I love."