Trouble with hp love at first sight

C.22

Harry suddenly opened his eyes when he was asleep, as if he had heard his little baby calling in his sleep, he lifted the quilt and sat up, rubbing his hair with his hands.His curly black hair was skewed to one side due to his sleeping position, and even a Muggle hair dryer couldn't straighten his hair.

"I thought you'd want to sleep a little longer." Snape woke up when he felt a lightness on the side of the pillow.

Perhaps it was Daniel who left while he was asleep 16 years ago, or maybe it was the life of a double agent for so many years that kept him in a light sleep, and he would wake up as soon as there was a slight movement, and he remained highly awake.

After putting on his glasses, Harry looked at Snape, and found that there was no sleepiness in those black eyes, "You can sleep a little longer." He said and got out of bed.

Compared to the old bastard who hadn't woken up yet, Alexis who was about to come back was obviously more important, even if it was just his hunch, maybe it was more of a dream when he fell asleep.But he prefers to believe it - his baby sweetheart is coming back!

So excited to see his little one, he couldn't wait to get out of bed—and was caught off guard by his arms and dragged back onto the bed, throwing his head into Snape's arms.

Harry raised his head and looked back at Snape, that expressionless face was reflected on his retina, as if he could taste anxiety, nervousness and even anger for no reason from that expression that had remained unchanged for thousands of years .

"What's wrong?" Harry asked innocently, blinking his eyes.

How clear are those emerald green eyes, he shouldn't believe this little liar!

Snape lifted the face by the little bastard's chin, running his fingers over his bearded chin, then over his full lower lip.

The line of sight followed the raised chin to the exposed chest. Little red marks spread out on Potter's chest, like blooming flowers, extending all the way under the pajama pants, covering up more marks , as if Potter was so pure from appearance to soul that he had not been accused of being in the slightest.

Of course, the one who could touch Potter, the one who could sleep with his dearest savior every day—only him, there was never a second possibility.

"Shouldn't you pay compensation for waking up your bed partner? Unless the savior has always been too self-conscious and never considered others." Snape lowered his head and leaned closer to Harry's face, his lukewarm breath on Harry's face. face.

Harry's throat rolled, he felt the dryness in his throat, but - he wanted to escape from Snape's hand now, he had done enough last night!He didn't want to be stuck in bed in the morning!

"I—" But he uttered just one syllable before his breath was taken.

The kiss came so fast and so deep in his throat that he couldn't scream, the cunning tongue slid into his mouth and swallowed all the excess liquid.

The whole person is like being drowned in hypoxia, but he will not die for it, and even his tongue starts chasing each other, wanting more - no!Damn it, break free!

"Hmm." Harry gasped, he managed to break free from this relentless kiss, his face was flushed and even his glasses were about to slip off the bridge of his nose.

"Alexis is back, I heard her calling me." Harry explained why he couldn't wait to get up.

"It was just a dream." Snape said, "I told you yesterday that she would be back today, but not so early." Who rushes on a cross-country trip from the US on a Saturday morning?

Obviously Potter took the dream as reality.

"I won't tell you, anyway, I just have a feeling—it's hard to describe." Harry hurriedly got off the bed, picked up the short-sleeved top on the ground, and put it on.

"Go on to sleep, Severus." With a perfunctory tone, he suddenly thought of something and looked back at Snape, unknowingly overlapping his former Potions professor on the young Snape In fact, it didn't take long - it was like this last time, he woke up first, and left without saying goodbye when Snape was fast asleep.

Then came the long 16 years that he could not escape.

"I'll be back, I swear I'll never leave again." Harry blinked, and he walked back to the bed, hugging his husband who had been waiting for him for 16 years.

When Alexis got out of the fireplace, she was facing the dark living room with the curtains tightly closed. She took out the luggage from her pocket and enlarged it, and shouted, "Dad?"

Generally speaking, her father doesn't get up late, he always gets up so early—could it be that after the war he finally took off the responsibility of protecting the savior, so he had a reason to sleep late?

No one responded to her, indicating that no one was in the study and potion research room on the first floor.

"Maybe he's gone," Alexis murmured to herself.

Suddenly the living room lit up, and then the curtains were opened, and golden sunlight slanted in through the glass.

"Ali, I knew you were back!" Harry opened his arms, and he ran to hug his little sweetheart tightly - she was already so big in just so little time!

"It's great to see you! I just said, I heard your voice, and Severus didn't believe me!" Harry said cheerfully, complaining about his old bastard in passing, and then let go Hand, and touched his little baby's face.

"Are you hungry, I'll make you breakfast!" As if just remembering, he rushed into the kitchen again.

"I've eaten." Alexis was stunned, and she had to follow into the kitchen.

"You go to a meeting first - the international Floo network is very uncomfortable for you, please take it easy." Harry pointed to the dining table, telling his little baby to sit down and have a good rest.

"Let me make you a pot of breakfast tea first, the little girl is most suitable for drinking fragrant rose fruit tea in the morning - I specially asked Molly about the secret recipe before the holiday, you know Molly, ah, you should call her Grandma Molly is my best friend Ron's mother—her name is Molly Weasley, let's visit them at Weasley's house when we have time, she must be very happy to see you!" Harry said There were a lot of them, which didn't slow down his action of preparing breakfast tea at all. Soon he cut up the apples, pears and strawberries according to the ratio of Molly's secret recipe, put them into black tea and boiled them slowly, added an appropriate amount of honey, and finally put the Dried roses are put in, and the whole rose blooms in the glass jug, which is very suitable for little girls to drink.

"I've been waiting for a long time, drink it quickly." After the tea boiled, Harry couldn't wait to bring the teapot to the dining table, and poured a cup of thirst-quenching morning tea for his little girl.

"Just now I remembered the past." Alexis was holding a warm teacup. Harry not only added ice cubes to the teapot, but also thoughtfully used magic to make the temperature of the teacup not so hot. Just enough to get in.

Her memory pulled back to reality from the distant past, and she didn't continue talking.

Harry glanced at her suspiciously, "Are you hungry, I will make breakfast - I made the fruit puree you ate before." He said excitedly, although Alexis had already eaten It was too old for fruit puree to be used as food supplement, but he still wanted to tell her that Dad could do anything for her—even if he couldn't, he had to work hard to learn and deliver the best to her!

"I know you can make breakfast, I've seen it." Alexis blew on the black tea, and then took a sip, "I saw Daniel busy in the kitchen, and I can still recall it until now—that was One of the few memories I have of him. In fact, the day you left, I still remember you hugging me, you talking to me softly, and leaving me with a blessing protection charm, that was the last thing you gave me A gift."

"I always remember."

"Ah, so you remember." Harry's shoulders drooped, "I thought you were unconscious, I hope you can grow up happily and don't have to remember..." That terrible him.Selfishly abandoning his loved ones, his husband and his children, for a promise.

He really sucks - and still is.

"Wizards have very good memories - some even have memories of themselves in the amniotic fluid, of course I don't, I just remember bits and pieces of you making breakfast in the kitchen, you teaching me to ride a kid's broom, and the moment you left One day." As Alexis said, she put down the teacup in her hand.

When she noticed that Harry was looking down, she pursed her lips, poured Harry a cup of breakfast tea, and handed it to him.

"But now you're back, aren't you? You've got father done," she laughed. "That's really fast—I finally know how you defeated the Dark Lord..." She had wanted to praise Harry, but it made him laugh. He pulls himself together.

"Actually, I haven't dealt with Severus yet." Harry sighed, and he picked up the teacup and drank the black tea in it in one gulp.

The sweet fruit tea and the aroma of roses made his mouth feel sweet, and Molly's recipe was as perfect as he imagined!

"What is it now - messing with my professor?" he muttered under his breath, obviously he didn't want his little girl to hear such terrible things.

But Alexis had sharp ears and she heard.

"So it's like, did you elope with your professor?" She couldn't help thinking about what her father kept telling her.

Her father, Daniel, had deserted them, shamelessly eloped with his teacher, and gone far, far away, never to return.

Later, after she followed Sanchez, the director of the Potions Association, to the United States, she wondered if Daniel eloped to the United States with his teacher, and maybe they would meet again.However, the United States is much bigger than she imagined, and she has seen a wider world-so she quickly put aside the matter of looking for Daniel, decided to let nature take its course, and indulged in the ocean of learning, like a piece of land. The air-dried flakes absorb the moisture of knowledge and gradually swell.

"Elope, elope?!" Harry blushed, staring at Alexis who said such bad words expressionlessly in front of him.

"Forget that word! Severus and I have been married for so many years, elopement or something!" He almost bit his tongue, and then he looked so serious that he even grabbed Alexis's arms, "Listen Now, you are a lady, don't listen to the flattery of any stinky man—elope or something, that's taking advantage of you! A man's mouth is a liar!"

Alexis's eyes widened, as if confused by this, and before Harry could make his daughter's cutest statement in the world, she blurted out, "Are you talking shit about yourself?"

"I'm sorry." Harry's excitement immediately vented, his expression was downcast with the naked eye like an abandoned puppy, he let go of his hand and stepped back, looking for a reason - this was too embarrassing , "Let me cook for you, you must be hungry."

"You shouldn't say sorry to me—it's true that you abandoned me, but it was my father who was hurt the most." Alexis said that she couldn't forgive Daniel without her father's absence.

"But I'm glad you're here."

Harry's eyes lit up instantly.Just as he was about to return to the kitchen to cook a hearty breakfast for his little one, Snape appeared at the foot of the stairs, walking towards the dining table.

"Looks like you guys had a good chat." Snape was like a cloud of shadows inserted into the happy atmosphere of Harry and his precious little girl, with its own cooling effect, which was very suitable in summer.

After he glanced at Harry, he looked down at his daughter who was sitting there holding a cup and sipping tea. The luggage was piled up by the table, and it seemed that he was dragged by Potter to chat as soon as he came back, and he didn't have time to go up to pack the luggage.

"I've heard that mothers have certain feelings for their children, and now I've seen it." Snape stroked his daughter's soft hair, and turned to Harry who was standing there looking very silly.

"I'm obviously the father." Harry gritted his teeth. He insisted that he was the father since a long time ago, and he was definitely not the mother anyway!

"So he's Daniel?" Alexis interrupted Harry at the right time, winking at Harry, then looking at her father, "Is he?"

"Yes, he is." Snape looked at Harry, and he nodded slightly, "Your father, his name is Harry Potter, get to know him again."

Look, isn't this strategy very successful!

Alexis grinned, "Well, it's nice to meet you, Dad."

"I'm going to cook, do you want coffee?" Harry also laughed, like the bright morning sun outside the window, so dazzling but not too hot.

"You can't drink coffee on an empty stomach in the morning, I'll add milk to you." Harry said to Snape, and finally turned and went into the kitchen, ready to make coffee and scrambled eggs.

A cup of delicious hot coffee with a plate of creamy scrambled eggs, beans in tomato sauce and fried sausage is such a perfect combination, it’s just like those mornings before.

Snapela opened the chair and sat down. He poured himself a cup of black tea, and began to ask about Alexis's studies, as well as the director couple of the Potions Association who were also invited back to China this time. They will serve as Hogwarts magicians. Professor of medicine and teaching assistant, helping Hogwarts to establish a potion teaching and research laboratory.

"...I have already handled the admission procedures for you. You will take the Hogwarts Express to go to school on September [-]st. It is just very likely that you will be the oldest student in history to participate in the sorting ceremony. In this regard, I suggest you Let that broken hat sort you in advance, and get acquainted with the castle by the way."

"I see." Alexis nodded.

"I heard that some people want to apply for Potions Master before graduation." Snape suddenly changed his tone, his face remained serious, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"I can graduate early." Alexis lowered her head, her fingers circling along the rim of the teacup, "I originally planned to do this, but you are much faster than me."

She really wanted to graduate early and move out early.

"You're still thinking about moving out." Snape pulled the corners of his mouth, his expression was expressionless and even a little fierce, as if he was angry.

"Ali, are you going to move out?" Harry held the brewed coffee, with the cooked breakfast floating behind him, he looked at his well-behaved little girl in surprise.

"Isn't it good for us to be together as a family? I've already thought about it. When I finish my NEWTs, I'll apply for a Defense Against the Dark Arts professor..."

"Give me a reason for hiring you, and let me remind you that Hogwarts does not accept inexperienced people." Snape nodded the table, tipped the coffee pot and poured the brewed coffee into his cup.

Maybe he is sitting here just waiting for this long-lost cup of coffee.

Harry immediately snapped his fingers, causing the milk to pour into Snape's coffee cup. He proudly raised his chin at the old bastard. Sure enough, he was the only one who could make Snape drink coffee with milk!

Alexis picked up a plate of fried eggs and ate them. The sight in front of her gave her a toothache. Perhaps eating something could divert her attention.

"I defeated the Dark Lord, I have so much practical experience, why can't I be qualified as a professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts?" Harry angrily pulled his chair and sat down, ready to have a good discussion with the old bastard, what is he not suitable for? this post.

"Do you have work experience? Have you ever taught students? Have you ever gotten along with colleagues? You don't know anything, so why should I hire you to make trouble for me?" Snape drank the coffee Harry made himself, While beating his reckless Potter to the point where he couldn't speak, he raised the corners of his mouth to appreciate Harry's embarrassment, "Of course, as the potion master's assistant, you are still competent."

Depressedly, Harry picked up a fork and spooned the scrambled egg into his mouth.

"Wait for me!" He gritted his teeth, his emerald green eyes burst into a fire version of dazzling light, just like that evening 18 years ago, when Snape first met this young man, he was flickering with tenacity. Faith's eyes were moved, and his heart was out of order to this day.

"I'm looking forward to it." Snape raised his lips slightly.