Trouble with hp love at first sight

B.80

There's nothing quite like a holiday like shopping in the wizarding world of a foreign land.

Harry walked among the shops built with mottled stone walls. This place is more dilapidated than Diagon Alley, and the atmosphere of history is stronger. The people coming and going are all Arabs, and the flowing robes are extraordinarily white under the sun.There are roses everywhere, and even roses climbed up the stone walls. Layers of red flowers bloomed all over the wall, and the rich fragrance floated in the air, attracting bees and butterflies.

He took a fancy to a set of carved tableware.

The artisan who sold the cutlery was obviously of dwarven blood, reminding him of Professor Flitwick.I saw this industrious craftsman holding a monocle mirror, squinting his eyes and buried his head in front of the carved plate with lapis lazuli thin slices, as well as green Tianhe stone, purple Shujulai and other stones of various colors. The diamond-shaped thin slices were carefully pasted one by one in the engraved patterns on the plate, so the plate became very beautiful. Those patterns shone like jewels in the sun, with the exotic charm of the Middle East.

Harry was very curious about the craftsmanship of the craftsman. He stopped in front of the shop to observe it for a long time, but he couldn't understand it. He saw that the craftsman melted a golden jelly again, which made the patch belt this time. With the golden rim, the whole plate became golden, probably only Malfoy would like this kind of plate even with patterns trimmed with gold rims.

After feasting his eyes, Harry took Snape's hand and walked towards the next shop with the tableware he liked. He still hadn't forgotten that they should go shopping before entering the desert.

"Why would you think of buying tableware?" Although these exotic and gaudy tableware are very beautiful, he already has tableware in his cabinet-he and Daniel went shopping together back then, and there were only so few people in their family , Even if there is one more child in the future, it will be enough.

He is not a person who likes to add unnecessary items to his home for no reason. Of course, if the kid next to him wants to redecorate his home, he will not refuse.

Just like how Daniel transformed their home and his office back then, he can tolerate many things Daniel does, as long as he is willing to stay by his side, but if he abandons him again, then what awaits Potter is Not so much tolerated anymore.

"There must be some souvenirs for the honeymoon. The tableware at home is also old." Harry blinked. Although he had bought a lot of souvenirs, there were still not enough.

There were so many additions to their home, and the ones he used to buy were out of fashion after so long—and now that he had the money, he could decorate their home as much as he wanted. as new.

"And Alexis is growing up too, she'll love the shiny new dinner plate." He said with a twitch of his lips.

The little girl in Snape's arms started to move when he heard his father calling his name. He patted the little girl on the back, and after coaxing for a while, he glanced at the young man beside him, "Then why don't you leave the dining table as well?" Replace."

"If there are four people in the future, it's really a bit small." Harry muttered, his chin resting on his hand, "I can change it when I go back." He just wanted to enjoy their honeymoon vacation now.

Then they walked into a shop selling incense supplies, and saw ancient Syrian soap piled up from the ceiling to the floor. This is a handmade soap that they bought. It was tea-colored but had the aroma of roses.

Harry weighed two, which was almost three pounds, paid two Sickles, and bought some frankincense—the same frankincense he remembered burning in the Roman baths in Istanbul.

"This thing can refresh your blood." Snape gave Harry a vague look.

"Are you a couple?" the clerk wearing a white turban asked politely in unfamiliar English after seeing the ambiguous swimming between the two.

"We're married." Harry answered first.

"Then you'll like this," said the clerk, taking out from behind him a large plate of roses mixed with what looked like rocks. "It's a very special thing made of frankincense."

"It smells good." Harry curiously picked up a piece and put it under his nose to smell it. It smelled strangely of roses, which made him feel hot all over for no reason.

"Aphrodisiac." Snape said indifferently, and Harry threw the stone back onto the plate with a trembling hand.

"H-ph. love!" Harry repeated the word in shock.

"It contains a formula that makes men long-lasting and exciting. It's not a general aphrodisiac. It's specially aimed at men." The clerk smiled ambiguously.

"1 gold Galleon per ounce, free 5 ounce for every 1 ounces."

Harry straightened his face, he coughed to fade the blush on his face, and then bought 5 ounces without changing his face - maybe he could overwhelm Severus with this!

"You want to use aphrodisiac." After walking out of the aromatherapy shop, Snape lowered his head and nibbled on Harry's ear.

Harry, who was used to this kind of harassment, faced the face close at hand without shame, "It's useless anyway, why don't you try it?" He was very righteous, with the usual curiosity of Gryffindor .

"I really want to try everything." Snape chuckled, "Never give myself a way out."

So self-willed and straightforward, and only Potter can be so.Of course, if this is the savior's request, he can only do his best to satisfy him.

Next, they went to vegetable shops and meat stalls, bought a lot of fresh fruits, vegetables, flour and meat, and of course they bought some spices. Damascus is similar to Istanbul. There are all spices from the East and the West here. What kind of seasoning do you want? You can always find it on the street.

Harry also bought a jar of apricot blossom honey, just waiting to be brushed on the meat at the desert roast.

Lunch was settled at a local restaurant on the Old Street. The milk tea here was extraordinarily mellow. Harry tasted it and found that it was the same goat milk used in ice cream.

The main course is mutton rice mixed with dried fruit and raisins, and the side dish is a triangular cheese dumpling, and a boiled paste mixed with chopped tomatoes, green peppers, garlic and onions, which is eaten with dry bread.

Harry tried these specialties one by one, "I still like British food."

Until now he found out that he is a born Englishman, Hogwarts dishes are his favorite and most memorable dishes.

"When you go to the desert, you can cook your favorite British food yourself." Snape took a sip of his lemonade with ice.

Alexis, who was holding the wing handle on the bottle, looked at her fathers. Unfortunately, she can only drink milk until now, and she can't understand her father's nostalgia at all.

In the afternoon, they went on to purchase some necessary tools, and even bought some lamp oil in case they were not needed.Harry also saw camel hire.

Luckily Snape caught him, otherwise they would really have gone to the desert on camels.

"You just want to try something novel when you see it?" Snape cursed unbearably.

"Oh, Severus—" Harry put his arms around his husband's neck, rubbing his cheek affectionately, "I'm just curious, and I don't really want to ride a camel."

He was really just curious enough to imagine, "I know your worries." His heart was beating tenderly, and he was very grateful that Snape was his Severus.

He has not been separated from the person he loves most, they are together, and will look at the scenery that has never been seen together.

After the camel episode, Harry raised his spirits and looked for shops that he hadn't been to. After all, after entering the desert, they might not look back.And then he found a perfume shop.

The craftsman is an old wizard who is proficient at distributing perfume, and there is also a house elf climbing up and down in the shop to fetch the required formula essential oils for the gray-haired old wizard.

"Can you match that perfume?" Harry looked around. Snape took Alexis to buy baby products, and he found an excuse to stay in this shop.

"What kind?" The old wizard raised his head and looked through the reading glasses at this young man who seemed to be doing some shady business. Perhaps he had contacted many British wizards, and this perfumer could speak a little English.

"It's that kind." Harry gestured for a long time, and finally made the old wizard understand what he meant.

"Young man, since you want to match Meixiang, you shouldn't be ashamed to say this word." The old wizard educated the shy young man in front of him, he took another empty bottle, and called his domestic child The elf quickly mixed the fragrance, and in less than 5 minutes, a bottle of the soft fragrance that Harry needed was ready.

Lest Snape's sensitive nose detect the wrong thing, he added cologne and a light, forest-like scent for men.

After paying the money, he met Snape who came back to look for him.

Now they could set out for the desert.

The author has something to say:

The plot of the fragrance in the article refers to a travel note of Damascus that I read before. It is written that there are many perfumers in Damascus who can make perfume with their hands. It is really a fragrant city. It also gave birth to Damascus roses. Unfortunately, the war destroyed it. everything