[HP] Secret help
Chapter 25
Xi came in, took out some biscuits from the kitchen and crushed them for it to eat, "Hey baby, you came in time, take another sip of water, I also need you to deliver a letter for me."
Snape removed the letter that had been strapped to the owl's leg, and Harry strapped a new one on it.
"Who sent it from?" Harry asked as he tied the rope.
There was a few seconds of silence behind him, and when Harry settled the parchment and turned around, Snape struggled to utter a name: "Minerva."
"Professor McGonagall?" Harry asked in surprise, he took a quick look at the parchment in Snape's hand, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said, "Oh, it's over, I'm still wondering what will happen when."
"She told you before?" Snape looked at Harry with a strange expression.
"Well, more than once." Harry said lightly, rerolling the parchment again, "Since I graduated, Professor McGonagall has invited me several times to be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts. "
"You agree?" Snape asked, frowning.
"Yes." Harry raised his voice at the end, sounding a little happy, "It's obvious that this is an employment document, not an ordinary greeting, right?"
He paused, looked at Snape's expression as if he was swallowing a bucket of slugs, and said confidently, "I'm sick, and I can't do the dangerous tasks of Aurors that may make me sick at any time, so I can only be a poor man." The teacher recuperates at ease."
"And." Harry blinked slyly, "Hogwarts has no rule that professors cannot fall in love with professors."
Snape snorted, "As you wish."
Harry signed his name on the end of the parchment, opened the window and let out the owl that had been resting for a while, and the living room fell silent again. Harry turned and walked towards Snape, who was sitting alone On the armrest of the sofa, compared with a few hours ago, the two seemed to have switched positions.
"So, do we have to find something to do until that little guy comes back?" Harry said lazily, half leaning on Snape's shoulder, and he glanced at Snape's lapped thighs, "Back room, or do you want to stay here?"
Snape didn't look at him, just commented lightly: "Slutty boy."
"Is that so? I'm just saying what you're thinking. I've seen it with my own eyes and experienced it." Harry jumped off the railing and walked slowly around to Snape, his emerald green eyes seemed to have stars In the light of the fire, Harry put one knee on the edge of the sofa, pushed himself up, and tapped Snape's temple with his index finger, "Here."
Snape didn't speak, just laid his thighs flat on the sofa, silently leaving a place for Harry.
So the boy unceremoniously straddled/sat on the throne that belonged to him, lowered his head, put his forehead against Snape's, tip of nose against tip of nose, he could see Snape's dark eyes, breath sprayed on Snape as he spoke on his cheek, he asked softly, "Is the Floo still closed?"
Snape opened his lips: "I suppose it has to be, 'Harry'."
Harry was surprised: "Did you just call me 'honey'?"
Snape didn't change his face: "You heard wrong."
"Really?" Harry lowered his head and held Snape's lips, and said vaguely, "Then let me ask him."
They went back to Snape's bedroom at the end, and the jar with the marbles in it was forgotten on the bedside table in the cubicle - no one needed it anymore.
Harry still occasionally attacked his bed partner in his dreams, but Snape was not Ginny, he was not really hurt by Harry, and he never accused him.Harry still had nightmares occasionally, but most of the time, Snape would enter his dreams and do "Harry's Fairy Tales" together, or visit Snape's head and experience a crazy night.
One day, Harry woke up from a nightmare, and he called out uneasily, "Severus!"
This call was no different from talking in sleep, as if Harry hadn't come out of the dream yet, like a baby swallow subconsciously pounced on his mother's arms while he was half asleep and half awake.
And Snape just tightened the hand on Harry's waist, still humming with heavy tiredness in his nasal cavity: "I'm here."
"Always?" Harry asked vaguely.
So Snape kissed Harry on the earlobe and replied, "You will always remain my loyalty."
-end-
Snape removed the letter that had been strapped to the owl's leg, and Harry strapped a new one on it.
"Who sent it from?" Harry asked as he tied the rope.
There was a few seconds of silence behind him, and when Harry settled the parchment and turned around, Snape struggled to utter a name: "Minerva."
"Professor McGonagall?" Harry asked in surprise, he took a quick look at the parchment in Snape's hand, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said, "Oh, it's over, I'm still wondering what will happen when."
"She told you before?" Snape looked at Harry with a strange expression.
"Well, more than once." Harry said lightly, rerolling the parchment again, "Since I graduated, Professor McGonagall has invited me several times to be the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts. "
"You agree?" Snape asked, frowning.
"Yes." Harry raised his voice at the end, sounding a little happy, "It's obvious that this is an employment document, not an ordinary greeting, right?"
He paused, looked at Snape's expression as if he was swallowing a bucket of slugs, and said confidently, "I'm sick, and I can't do the dangerous tasks of Aurors that may make me sick at any time, so I can only be a poor man." The teacher recuperates at ease."
"And." Harry blinked slyly, "Hogwarts has no rule that professors cannot fall in love with professors."
Snape snorted, "As you wish."
Harry signed his name on the end of the parchment, opened the window and let out the owl that had been resting for a while, and the living room fell silent again. Harry turned and walked towards Snape, who was sitting alone On the armrest of the sofa, compared with a few hours ago, the two seemed to have switched positions.
"So, do we have to find something to do until that little guy comes back?" Harry said lazily, half leaning on Snape's shoulder, and he glanced at Snape's lapped thighs, "Back room, or do you want to stay here?"
Snape didn't look at him, just commented lightly: "Slutty boy."
"Is that so? I'm just saying what you're thinking. I've seen it with my own eyes and experienced it." Harry jumped off the railing and walked slowly around to Snape, his emerald green eyes seemed to have stars In the light of the fire, Harry put one knee on the edge of the sofa, pushed himself up, and tapped Snape's temple with his index finger, "Here."
Snape didn't speak, just laid his thighs flat on the sofa, silently leaving a place for Harry.
So the boy unceremoniously straddled/sat on the throne that belonged to him, lowered his head, put his forehead against Snape's, tip of nose against tip of nose, he could see Snape's dark eyes, breath sprayed on Snape as he spoke on his cheek, he asked softly, "Is the Floo still closed?"
Snape opened his lips: "I suppose it has to be, 'Harry'."
Harry was surprised: "Did you just call me 'honey'?"
Snape didn't change his face: "You heard wrong."
"Really?" Harry lowered his head and held Snape's lips, and said vaguely, "Then let me ask him."
They went back to Snape's bedroom at the end, and the jar with the marbles in it was forgotten on the bedside table in the cubicle - no one needed it anymore.
Harry still occasionally attacked his bed partner in his dreams, but Snape was not Ginny, he was not really hurt by Harry, and he never accused him.Harry still had nightmares occasionally, but most of the time, Snape would enter his dreams and do "Harry's Fairy Tales" together, or visit Snape's head and experience a crazy night.
One day, Harry woke up from a nightmare, and he called out uneasily, "Severus!"
This call was no different from talking in sleep, as if Harry hadn't come out of the dream yet, like a baby swallow subconsciously pounced on his mother's arms while he was half asleep and half awake.
And Snape just tightened the hand on Harry's waist, still humming with heavy tiredness in his nasal cavity: "I'm here."
"Always?" Harry asked vaguely.
So Snape kissed Harry on the earlobe and replied, "You will always remain my loyalty."
-end-
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