Trouble with hp love at first sight

B.52

"I've seen how powerful you are, Daniel." Snape said, he took Daniel's hand and clasped his fingers tightly, "They don't know you, I know you far better than those mediocre people who only get a piece of paper You are much stronger, you even dare to face the Dark Lord alone, and save those poor people who are helpless and trembling under the oppression of the Dark Lord, waiting to bow like fate. But this society is like this, use a piece of paper to evaluate this person Ability."

"Actually, I knew it would be like that a long time ago. I sent so many resumes and all of them fell into the sea-just because I was given an interview opportunity, so I took it as a fluke and had expectations that I shouldn't have." Harry watched The fire in the hearth, he sighed and spoke his mind.

"I was always too self-righteous, thinking that everything would be easy, find a job, make a little contribution and pass the time, but now I can't even support myself." The more he talked, the more he felt useless.

When he was at Hogwarts, he always felt that becoming an Auror in the future was a matter of course, not to mention that he defeated Voldemort. At that time, he felt that his future was bright, whether it was becoming an Auror or entering the Ministry of Magic. doomed thing.

But now he really found that neither his knowledge nor his so-called experience of defeating the Dark Lord could help him find a full-time job.After all, what people look at is a piece of paper.

He couldn't support himself, and he couldn't help Severus with his life.

"Remember when we first met, you asked me for a job." Snape looked at Daniel, and embraced the young man who was in self-doubt.

He patted the youth on the back as if coaxing their little girl.

"Didn't you do well at that time? You are the only partner I have recognized so far."

Snape's voice entered Harry's ears softly, as if kissing his eardrums.

"You're lying, I know I'm too bad to be a pharmacist. An apprentice at most." Harry laughed, his voice tinged with heat in his chest.

He stared at those black eyes, it was really different - this man is no longer indifferent like ice, he is so warm, and will comfort him when he is frustrated, as reliable as when he is in a shipwreck That piece of driftwood—not just driftwood, he is a ship that rides the wind and waves.

Harry couldn't resist pulling the man down with one hand and kissing him.

Just when he pushed Snape down on the sofa with full enthusiasm, and kissed his neck like a clingy puppy, a loud cry came from the second floor.

"Didn't you give her the Quidditch villain?" Harry cursed as he demanded Snape.

"Quidditch villain?" Snape sternly said, "She's a seven-month-old girl!" He really wanted to praise Potter's IQ, to see what was in the head of this stupid Quidditch-minded man What exactly is left.

"What's wrong with the little girl? Girls can also play Quidditch, and she will become Gryffindor's golden Seeker!" Harry looked as if he should, he was very confident in his inheritance, and even raised his lips .

But no matter how much they argued until each insisted on their own opinions, the atmosphere of finally getting together also dissipated. They could only get up from the sofa, went to the baby room together to get toys, and tried their best to coax the unhappy little girl who was left out in the cold. girl.

Playing with children is actually very time-consuming, not to mention that the seven-month-old child can already crawl, and she can stand up tremblingly when she is supported. After letting go, her calves are very strong and can support her standing ten feet Minutes later, the two fathers, eager to prove that their child is a genius, set out to toddle their little one.

There are three layers of carpet in the baby room, which is soft enough for the child to fall and start over again. After falling down five or six times, the little girl stood up again with teary eyes, and walked towards her dear father with all her strength. .

"Daddy's sweetheart is really great!" Harry hugged his fragrant and soft little girl happily, stroking her curly black hair.

Little Alexis also babbled and laughed out loud. Children in this time period can only make monosyllabic sounds, "Ah—————Mum——" She actually popped out after a long time. This voice clearly called Mom again.

Harry immediately ignored that mother, but Snape didn't, he rarely showed surprise, looking at this lively child, he never knew that a child would grow so fast in just a few months, it was simply The Magic of Life, "She'll Call Mommy Now."

This malicious snot!He even came here to take away his little girl!

"She didn't—doesn't a child of this age call everyone Mama? She doesn't understand the meaning of that syllable." Harry puffed his face, and he stubbornly believed that it was an ordinary syllable.

But Harry thought about it carefully, little Alexis had been following Snape all this time, maybe she had been taught badly by the snot-nosed man!

"Tell me, did you teach her, otherwise she would be yelling all the time, how could she make the sound Mum?" He stared at the snot-nosed man with ulterior motives.

"Maybe she just knows who her mother is," Snape smirked.

But the little girl in his arms didn't accept this kind of thing. In line with the principle that the two fathers treat each other equally, she also smiled brightly in Snape's arms, and called out warmly, "Mum——Mum." He reached out his hand towards Snape, screaming harder and harder.

Who made her two fathers have been discussing whether they should be called mother, and who is mother.

"Haha, she thinks you're mother." Harry held his belly in one hand and pointed at Snape with the other, laughing to the point of tears.

Snape's face was not gloomy either, he looked at the smiling young man in front of him, and the corners of his mouth slightly lifted.

"In a better mood?" he said, with his own reassuring touch, as if an invisible hand were caressing Harry's cheek.

Harry blinked, his mouth loosened, and he shrugged and reached for his little girl and started teaching her to say Daddy.

"Dad—no, this word is too difficult for little Alexis, yes—Papa, say it to Daddy—Papa." Harry thought for a while and changed it to a word that was easier for babies to pronounce. Sound, shaking the little girl began to learn language.

But their little girl didn't know the good intentions of the adults, she just ate and slept, ate and slept, and woke up at the age of playing, so she didn't put her heart into babbling.

So Harry read it for a long time, and got half a day of carefree laughter and a bunch of mothers.Their little girl probably thought the daddies were playing with her.

"Why don't you just accept this title." Snape triumphantly looked at the frustrated young man.

"No! I'll teach tomorrow. Little Alexis will call you daddy, right?" Harry recovered his fighting spirit after taking a deep breath, and rejected Snape's teasing. He would not accept his fate, so He smacked the little girl's face, and put the tired little girl back into the crib.He brought in a book of fairy tales—there were only a few fairy tale books for children in the wizarding world that had been told long ago, and he bought some collections of Muggle fairy tales—and started telling stories to the little girl.

Snape sat down beside Harry, "I'll do it." He took the storybook with one hand, skillfully turned to the page that was finished yesterday, and continued to tell the next story.

Harry hugged his knees and put his chin on his knees, watching Snape, and now and then at the little girl in the crib.

If only this moment could last forever.

But he knew—all he could do was delay the parting, and that day would come.