Trouble with hp love at first sight

B.50

Snape went home and found Daniel in the nursery.

"She slept so soundly, I can't bear to wake her up." Harry put his hand into the cradle, stroked his little sweetheart through the air, and only moved his hands to order the little quilt to wrap tighter, lest His little one caught a cold when he rolled over in his sleep.

After doing this, he raised his head and faced Snape who had been standing there for a while. He had already taken off his coat, and he was rubbing his hands together to take away all the cold air outside before he grabbed Harry's. Arms to shoulders, hugging him into his arms.

"You saw..." When Harry opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse as if he couldn't speak, thousands of words gathered in those emerald green eyes, full of sadness and moisture.

He was such a tenacious man, and he was already ready to hear the bad news.

Snape turned off the light, and he didn't answer, but hugged his whole body without a partner who was not in grief, even though Daniel didn't cry, but in his heart, the big boy had already burst into tears.

"Would you like a cup of hot cocoa?" He asked, but before he heard that reply, he took him downstairs, lit the fireplace, and the warm fire flickered to dispel the autumn cold.

"No, I don't need it." Harry pursed his lips. He looked at the fireplace. He didn't have a deep memory of that night, but when he was young, he would be awakened many times by the firelight in his nightmares, and those People in black robes laughed wildly and screamed in various ways.Later, he pieced together what happened that night from the mouths of many people. His father James rushed to the front to protect Lily and him. He was the first to fall, and then Lily—she Before dying, she used the blood protection spell, which is the most extreme love a mother can do.

He has no impression of them, but the reason why he can grow up safely and now has a child, all this comes from James and Lily's unrequited love and expectations for him.

Snape opened a bottle of Fire Whiskey, poured out a small glass and handed it to the young man who is still brave, "Maybe you need this."

Harry took the glass, and he took a sip, the scalding liquid seemed to jump in his throat, burning with his smoking pharynx, as if those wounds would also burn into ashes.

This should be the second time he has participated in this matter. The first time he was so ignorant that he couldn't even leave an impression. The second time he was a cowardly bystander who didn't even have the courage to go to the Potter House. Yes, even he didn't want to leave the house.

He wanted to say goodbye in person, he wanted to hug his parents, he wanted to meet James and Lily, the two loved ones who loved him with all their lives.When he became a father, he really knew that parents never ask for anything in return for their children, even if they sacrifice their own lives.So in order to protect him, James and Lily's time stayed forever tonight.

That is love, the purest emotion in the world, the essence of human nature.If it were him, he would make the same sacrifice for his little girl.

So he should be ready to face it all.

Harry drank the wine in the glass, the moisture in his eyes finally accumulated at the end of the long eyelashes, and fell down as he blinked, he took off his glasses, wiped his red eyes with his fingers, and sniffed .

"This wine is too choking." He made a poor excuse.

Snape didn't understand Daniel's feelings for the Potters. He obviously avoided them when they met in Diagon Alley to prevent them from finding him, but both of them died, and he was so sad that he just It looks like a deer who lost his family when he just became an adult, who is this helpless appearance being shown to?

"You and me." Snape put his hand on Daniel's shoulder.

"I know." Harry took the hand, his head resting on Snape's wrist, "but they left me forever."

"I also know that I should look forward. Anyone will let me look forward and live with them with their share." Harry said brokenly, "But it's too heavy, and they didn't ask Whether I am willing or not, just leave me and leave, they can choose to give up resistance, they can choose to have another child, and they can make their life longer, instead of now..."

"Daniel," Snape said, walking from behind Harry in front of him, and he knelt down to look into those eyes that he loved so much with passion and love.

"So you're going to go on and on and never get out of this thing? You have your life, you can't because of other people's sacrifices - maybe you love them, yes, just because of this goddamn love, Your life should be at a standstill. Have you ever thought about the pitiful look of your little girl who wakes up and is waiting for food? Have you ever thought about why I have to go to the Potter house for you to take a look and appease me? The noisy brat of the Potter family?"

"Hey!" exclaimed Harry, who didn't feel like a rambunctious brat.

His heart was filled with love, as warm as the flaming wine and the ever-growing fire in the fireplace, which dispelled his cold sentimentality.

"I love you." Harry took Snape's hands.

"I'm glad you're by my side." He couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged Snape. During the embracing contact, he heard the steady heartbeat from the other party, which made his heart restless. Quiet, he said the magical name, "Severus."

Snape snorted softly, and he stroked the back of this emotionally unstable young man, as if he was taking care of his little girl. Sure enough, everything was not so difficult after doing it smoothly.

"You are my family, my lover, my friend, my, professor." Harry sighed and said a series of confessions, "Only you are so special in this world."

"I'm your husband." Snape added his favorite line after hearing this, and he tightened his arms around Daniel.

It was his person, his, all his.

There's no one else to share his attention with—except for a rambunctious little brat, who of course he'll take care of with Daniel.

"Yes, you're—I'm your husband too." Harry pursed his lips, and he rested his head on Snape's shoulder, turning it so that it rested on his neck.

They quietly enjoy this wonderful moment of relying on each other, as if absorbing the warmth of each other.

"Tell me, what you saw." Harry suddenly let out a thick nasal voice, he leaned against Snape's neck, following his sticky words, it seemed to leave a series of words. Or a kiss.

Snape picked up his big boy in this position, and stuffed it back on the sofa, and he got on the sofa too, with his knees between the boy's legs, his back to the fire, looking straight into his eyes. .

"I saw a piece of ruins, Dumbledore has arrived at the scene, and the Order of the Phoenix is ​​hunting down the fleeing Death Eaters." Snape's voice was soft and low, like a kiss falling into his palm.

"There are flames everywhere, the gate of Potter's house is burned down to the frame, and you can see the man who fell on the stairs when you enter the door," Snape paused when he said this, he didn't add many adjectives, Instead, skip this sentence very briefly, "I went up to the second floor, and Lily was lying in the baby room, her face was facing the direction of the crib, and little Potter was howling, and the poltergeist couldn't even rely on it." His head full of pacifiers knew exactly what was going on, but he was crying a real headache."

"You didn't give a Stunning Charm, did you?" Harry couldn't help asking.

So the talkative Potter got Snape's stare, "In that face of your little girl, can you steel yourself to wave your wand and cast a Stunning Charm? - oh, I forgot, you But you put her on a toy broom when she was just born, without even thinking that it would break her delicate neck!" He stared reproachfully at this stupid Potter who always treats children carelessly.

"So you coaxed him, like you did with Alexis?" Harry looked at Snape in surprise.

He had never known that Severus would treat him so tenderly as a child, even though the old bastard hated the Potter children so much.But now it seemed that Severus didn't hate, so had he really changed - Harry pursed his lips.

"Dumbledore found him an adopter, so let go of your broken heart." Snape got up, and he reached out to the sullen boy, his lips moved, "Even if you want to adopt him, then It's too late."

"You should trust Dumbledore, he will let that child grow up like a prince without any worries." Snape grimaced.

"I didn't want to adopt him." Harry took that hand, and he followed Snape back to the bedroom.

He couldn't see himself, so he couldn't see little Harry.

"Thank you, I know you reassured him, you did a lot more than I thought." Harry hugged his awkward but reliable husband.

There must be a new life after the rainstorm, and it is time for him to face the pain that has affected his life and continue on his own path.He went from having nothing to now having his own home, maybe James would be annoyed, and Lily would forgive him.

He fantasized about his parents, but couldn't get a word out.

But he knows that love is a silent language that can penetrate years and thousands of rivers and mountains. It has already reached him and is trying to pass it on to his children.

never went off.