Trouble with hp love at first sight

B.77

After experiencing the hot spring bath in the Roman Baths, Harry followed Snape back to Ilhan's house to pick up little Alexis who was having fun there. Harry wiped the jam on the corner of the little girl's mouth with a handkerchief stains.

"How many sweets have you eaten!" He muttered, and after wiping, he kissed his delicious little girl, one on the left and one on the right, "The teeth that just erupt will hurt."

Snape coughed as he took the rambunctious little Potter's sweetheart from Harry's hand, who was just over a year old and had a sweet tooth.

"Are you the little sweetheart who doesn't even plan to give you this little hobby? Tsk, other people eat too much sweets and they will cause tooth decay, but she can drink dental potions anytime and anywhere, and toothache will never come to her door." Snape Lifting the little girl onto his shoulders and sitting firmly, he glanced at Harry beside him, whose cheeks were bulging angrily.

And this lively and active child looked at the hotel decorations curiously. She raised her hand and babbled for a long time, and finally grabbed her father's hair. The child's hand strength was never light or heavy, but Snape raised his eyebrows. Without wrinkling, he let the little girl grab his hair, and only when Harry noticed did he reach out to stop it.

"You're so used to her." Harry freed Snape's hair from their little girl's clutches, found a fluffy toy panda in his pocket, and stuffed it into Alexis' hands, Now the little girl's attention is shifted from her new toy, daddy's hair, to her favorite black and white bear.

Suddenly he blinked his eyes as if he knew the old bastard in front of him for the first time, he took a deep breath, "I thought you didn't like children, after all you hate us noisy students so much—but if it's what I know You, I know you're always double-talking, though you're always saying that those students are a waste of your precious time, most of them shouldn't be wasting the wonderful art of potions."

"You do love children, both back then and now." Harry couldn't help grabbing Snape's arm, and now he couldn't remember that it was his professor, he was just his mate, It was the one he loved back then that ran counter to him, and the three views had no similarities, but they fell in love, and he understood that young man, and after their positions and world views were inconsistent, he also tried hard to accept him.

There is no one in this world who would make him back down like this, obviously he is a person who cannot tolerate a trace of darkness in his eyes, but if it is Severus, if it is this cunning Slytherin who took his whole heart , even if he is a complete dark wizard, he will not be able to turn back.

And now he was extremely thankful that Severus was on their side, and the cloud hanging over the British wizarding world had completely disappeared.

"I'm sorry." Sorry that he had taken their little girl so that his Severus was all alone now, and he loved the child so much.

"Since you gave birth to her, you have to pay the responsibility, Harry—isn't it right for a father to treat her well? As a Gryffindor, isn't your sense of responsibility like soaking in the bath for a long time?" Melted?" Snape said coldly, put his hand on the doorknob, and pushed the door open.

Perhaps he could see the entanglement on this little bastard's face. After all, all his thoughts are written on his face-the past is long gone, and any more entanglement will be useless and a waste of time.

"Severus." Harry cheekily followed Snape into the room, and after closing the door he tiptoed to kiss his partner's face flatteringly.

Fortunately, he didn't memorize in bed that night, although he still did his homework until his arms were sore, Harry hugged his Severus pillow and slept soundly all night.

After visiting the scenic spots in Istanbul, Snape took out two tickets for the Quidditch match, which was held in Sofia, the capital of Bulgaria, where the Bulgarian and French teams competed for the World Cup.

"Wow! How did you get it?" Harry grabbed the ball game ticket handed over, his eyes lit up, and he wanted to kiss this hard-to-get ticket hard.

The first half of this year was almost spent in the war with the Death Eaters. He completely forgot about the Quidditch World Cup, but he still knew about this game. Before he left, Ron gossiped with him about this year's Quidditch For the competition, he has been lamenting for a long time. During the summer vacation, everyone has to soak in the library to prepare for NEWTs. This year's competition really has nothing to do with them.

Harry couldn't help but think of the football game he had watched in the summer after his third year, in which Bulgaria had finished runners-up.

"I don't know if Viktor will play, I remember he had a crush on Hermione." Harry remembered that Krum was already a member of the Bulgarian team at that time, and they had participated in the semi-finals together The hegemony competition, this is really a long memory.

"Have you guys gotten used to calling each other by Christian names?" Snape snorted coldly, because of Harry's words, he also remembered that the relationship between the two seemed to be a bit good during the Triwizard Tournament.

Potter has always loved making friends. If he wanted, his friends could be found all over the British Isles and even across the ocean.

"You really don't even remember such a small thing." Harry complained, muttering a few times in his mouth, and then grabbed Snape's collar suddenly, making him look down, and their lips collided. Together.

"Complaining is nothing but complaints. I admit that I love your over-calculation." Harry raised the corners of his mouth.

So at the urging of Harry, a Quidditch fanatic, they hurriedly finished their breakfast and went to Bulgaria via the Floo network.

"Have you brought your tent?" Harry looked at the various tents outside the arena and realized belatedly that if he was lucky, the match might be so intense that it would last three days and three nights.

"The savior always remembers the preparations he should make before it happens." Snape sneered, he gave the ticket to the ticket inspector, and then dragged the little bastard who was still thinking about the tent.

"On this point, you can rest assured that after buying tickets for your favorite event, I won't be unable to complete a little preparation." He took the little girl who was looking around in Harry's arms, and made her sit On his shoulder, he pulled Harry to choose a place with few people, took out their luggage from his pocket, opened the suitcase with a wave of his wand, took out the prepared tent, and waved the tent to automatically fall in front of him built on the open space.

"I'm very glad I'm on vacation with you, Professor." Harry gave Snape a warm hug, and then remembered that he subconsciously called Snape Professor.

"I was wrong - Severus." He stuck out his tongue.By now he should get used to Snape not being his professor anymore, he was his husband, his partner, the one he would spend his life with.

"If it was me and Ron, we would never remember it."

"Under what circumstances would you abandon your husband and your friends to go on vacation?" Snape crossed his arms and questioned the young man in front of him who valued friendship too much.

"Or, do you think it's so right to leave me behind?"

"No, of course not!" Harry immediately expressed his attitude in fright.Oh, if the answer is not good, let alone the Quidditch match, maybe he can't even get out of the tent.

This small-bellied old bastard can hold his grudge!He has been a man with a terrible memory since he was 20 years old. He holds grudges and loves to get back with double revenge.

"I won't abandon you. I will only vacation with you in the future, and our children. I think Ron and the others will only go on family trips after they get married."

"Hmph." Snape snorted coldly, "Your words have no credibility with me, you little liar."

At this time, Magic set up the tent, so he opened the curtain of the tent and walked in.

Harry followed, sighing, but the view inside the tent made him swallow his sigh quickly.

This is a warm and spacious family tent. The space expansion spells that it has a reception space at the entrance, a bedroom, a children's room, a bathroom and even a study room with floor-to-ceiling bookshelves——Harry's His eyes turned around on the bookshelf, and he shuddered thinking of the experience of memorizing textbooks these nights.

The decor is in keeping with the Slytherin aesthetic but in keeping with Harry's preferred palette.

It has to be said that this is what the awkward and meticulous man he loves will do, he will prepare everything and do it to the extreme, no one can do it better than him.

"Maybe I really have to dress up to please the old bastard." Harry had to think about how to please his husband.