Trouble with hp love at first sight

B.64

"Aren't you going to prepare NEWTs?"

Snape rearranged the baby room, replaced all the newly bought decorations and popular parenting toys, and even Alexis's Quidditch villain was replaced with the most popular champion of the moment. The star - Viktor Krum, Harry is very jealous of this, but he just thinks about it, he doesn't want to play basketball as his life career.

After he stuffed a monochrome bear toy into the little girl's arms, he turned to the cheeky Potter who stuck to him all the time when he had nothing to do.

"Ah - there is such a thing." Harry snorted, if Snape didn't mention it, he would have really forgotten about it.

"It's hard for you to remember." He muttered, he thought the old bastard wouldn't really care about his studies—after all, in his heart, he was a bad student who should have been expelled long ago—didn't he Isn't that so?

Snape snorted coldly. He glanced at the little girl who was playing with the plush panda toy by herself, gave Harry a look and walked out of the room.

After closing the door, Snape faced Potter, who was still calm and self-sufficient, without the sense of crisis of a graduate.

"Are you just thinking about fooling your NEWTs exam like this, of course the savior can go through the back door - even if you get a zero score in the exam, there will be a seat for you in the Auror office." He sneered.

"No - I want to review, first I have to go back to Hogwarts." Harry licked his lips, trying to defend himself.

"Because you can't read the book in front of me, or can you study hard only with your noisy friends?" Snape stared at the dishonest little bastard in front of him with his arms folded, looking How else could he argue.

"Oh, you reminded me now." Harry was stunned suddenly, and then he tugged at Snape's arm in surprise, "You can review for me! Especially potions, Aurors need poisons and antidotes This knowledge is not your specialty!"

Why didn't he think of asking Severus to review for him?This old bastard used to have no obligation, but now it's this time, if he doesn't help him with his revision, should he be moved back to the Gryffindor dormitory to study and memorize textbooks every day?

"There's also Herbalism - oops, I haven't taken seventh grade, I haven't even read the book, Charms and Defense Against the Dark Arts - the latter I can review by myself, but I need someone to accompany me I practice sparring." He murmured, and the more he talked, the more he felt that the man in front of him was such a desirable instructor!Of course, Snape was his professor.

Oh - he didn't think about cheating, but wouldn't it be too wasteful not to use such a good resource!

"Potter!" Snape frowned, he just wanted to get rid of this troublesome approaching, "I hope you remember that I am no longer your professor." He gritted his teeth, hissed Like a rattlesnake flapping its tail.

"Don't you want to go back to Hogwarts?" Harry glared at Snape, "the students are waiting for you, the whole house of Slytherin needs you, they are waiting for you - you can't lose Leave them alone!"

As Harry spoke, he gestured with his hands, as if the Slytherins had instantly turned into abandoned babies waiting to be fed, all waiting for the return of their nanny headmaster.

"What did you promise them?" Snape had a bad feeling.

"Nothing," Harry grunted, "I just said I'll get you back in one piece."

"So you decided my destination like that." Snape crossed his arms and questioned the Potter in front of him, who had single-handedly arranged his future. People sacrificed like you?"

"I know you—you still like this job, don't you? When you applied for the job at Hogwarts, you looked radiant, and you've already become the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor you've always wanted." Harry looked at Snape, "I can't see a reason why you shouldn't keep going, you've spent so much time at this job, you've gained so much experience, you know how to deal with students and between colleges. matter - besides, don't you quite like deducting Gryffindor House points, and you're keen to get Slytherins the House Cup?"

"Thank you for the reminder, Gryffindor deducted 10 points, the Savior always speculates about others like this, doesn't he?" Snape twitched his lips.

"Severus." Harry grinned, revealing a sunny smile, staring at the slug who had given way in front of him.

He hugged his partner and gave him a solid hug, plus a nibble on the chin - he couldn't really reach the mouth, but the chin was fine.

"I know what you do for them, you really love this teaching position, and you worry about that group of students - even though many of them don't understand you. Until now, many of them complain about your strictness. But I know that you have really educated a lot of outstanding people, they stepped into the society and made so many contributions to the magic world."

"I remember you scolding me a lot." Snape looked down at the little bastard.

So Harry hugged Snape's neck, kissed those cold thin lips, and tried his best to warm him up.

"I didn't know you at the time, I was one of those students who complained about you, but you were my professor—Severus, you educated me, and I wouldn't be who I am now without you. Of course I still I need to thank the Half-Blood Prince, thanks to the notes in his textbook, and Shenfeng Wuying has helped me many times." He paused, "I also need to thank you at the age of 20, you have taught me a lot. No In your case, I would have froze to death on Christmas Eve in 1979..."

Snape squeezed Harry's cheek to shut him up.

"Okay, even if you talk so much." He snorted, lifted Harry's chin, admiring those moist and glossy lips, which were indeed suitable for countless kisses.

"I hope you still remember that you have to pay something before you ask. And my savior—your request is not low."