Trouble with hp love at first sight

"...I refuse to be on duty during holidays." Snape stared at the contract in his hand, and he refused to accept all the clauses that prevented him from having a normal family life. Putting down the contract in his hand, he looked at Dumbledore.

He knew that Dumbledore was not a talkative person, he didn't need to yell about his staff's personal privacy, and a little revealing of the truth would be beneficial to the task assigned to him by the Dark Lord.

He needs to gain Dumbledore's trust, and what kind of people Dumbledore likes - according to the foursome, noisy, friendly and helpful, a sense of justice, and caring for the family.

oh of course.There is a best example by his side, Daniel.

Thinking of Daniel, the expression on Snape's face softened a little, not so sharp.

Dumbledore caught this, and he stroked his beard, "Newlyweds, they really know how to mix honey with each other, and it's hard to part with each other. I can't help but want to be together for 24 hours. I can understand." He said to Snape He blinked meaningfully.

"What you say is negotiable, don't worry, my son. I'm not the kind of employer who is so harsh and inhuman." Oh, he didn't accuse Tom.

"There is also a problem with the salary. It's no secret what Slughorn was paid for the same position." Snape narrowed his eyes, and he was staring at the salary.

"How did you know?" Dumbledore asked curiously.

"The Slug Club." Snape said blankly.

"Oh." Dumbledore nodded, "I heard about it." The party had been under his nose, and he should have thought of Horace's flamboyant temperament.

"Do you think I should be treated differently due to my inexperience?" Snape asked sharply. In fact, the chameleon didn't have such a big mouth, but it was slightly different from what he expected, not to mention that he wanted to get more , he is worth that price, just because he is the youngest potions master today, whether it is Beauxbaton or Durmstrang, he can offer the salary he expected.

Raising a child is really too expensive, and he must give the best to that precious child.

"Oh, you're blaming me wrong." Dumbledore said with a smile, "Slughorn also serves as the dean of Slytherin, so his salary will be added to the dean's part, as well as post allowances and Year-end benefits."

"But after he left, the head of Slytherin became vacant. If you are interested, you can fight for it-the good news is that you are the only one of the existing professors who was born in Slytherin."

Snape raised his eyebrows, "The condition is—"

"Live at school on weekends." Dumbledore took out a handful of candy, he tore off the wrapping paper of the chocolate frog, and bit off the head of the chocolate frog that was still moving around.

Snape was disgusted by the picture, he couldn't understand why anyone would like such a weird candy.

"Not all day - but I can stay for a few hours during the day." Snape added after refusing.

"Deal, then I will add the salary and allowance of Head Slytherin." Dumbledore took the draft contract, he clicked some parchment to modify the figures, and handed it back to Snape.

"I've added maternity benefits and marriage leave, but I don't suggest you take it, those children are not familiar with you yet." Dumbledore grabbed his beard and picked up the cup of sweetness when he felt thirsty. He drank the thick syrupy black tea, and he narrowed his eyes comfortably, "When you come back from vacation, you will be blown away by their forgetfulness." He said cheerfully, of course, if the young couple If people want to go on honeymoon, he will not stop them.

"I can postpone my vacation." Snape nodded, he could wait for the child to grow up before going on a family trip.

The current situation is not suitable for a honeymoon-this word can make Daniel shut up, Snape held back the corner of his mouth that was about to curl up.

After the contract negotiation was completed and a result satisfactory to both parties was obtained, they signed the employment contract on the spot, and agreed that Snape would attend the opening meeting before the start of school in mid-August, and then he would be introduced to all colleagues by Dumbledore .

"Although you didn't officially start classes until September, the contract has been signed and you are a professor at Hogwarts. From next month, which is July, your salary will be called at the beginning of each month. You." Dumbledore put away the one of the two contracts and prepared to send it to the archives for preservation.

"Let's start preparing the lesson plans now, I'm worried that you won't have time to prepare after school starts." He instructed again, "If you have any questions, you can go to Horace, I believe he is still willing to help others, while he is still here. ' he said and blinked.

Snape put away his contract, "If necessary, I will." He nodded, and then - oh, he did go to Slughorn to see what the lesson plan looked like, and as for Content, he would never copy that old chameleon.

By the time Snape finally escaped from Slughorn's memories and returned home, it was already noon—it was almost afternoon, Snape looked at the cold kitchen and the untouched breakfast .

He frowned, and walked up the stairs to the bedroom, but there was only the quilt on the floor, and there was no one in the room.

"Could it be running away again?" Snape spat bitterly, he ran down the stairs, suddenly remembered something, and went to the research room.

And when he pushed the door open, he froze in place, the heat rushing from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

"Damn it, you're doing this while I'm away!" Anger strangled his sanity for the first time, and he strode over to pull away the fun-loving Potter.