[HP] Illusion

That night.

On the KING-SIZE big bed, half of Harry's body was snuggled into Snape's arms. The temperature inside the room was not as hot as outside due to the Thermostat Curse, which made neither of them feel sticky under the high temperature. , Harry hugged his new husband's waist, his brows and eyes were full of tiredness, but he couldn't fall asleep with his hyperactive brain, even with Snape he couldn't sleep well.

In fact, no one has slept so well these days.

Although reason told Harry, things would not be so easy to solve.

In fact, not only Sirius was introspecting, even Harry kept asking himself whether he was really too cruel to Sirius: for some selfish thoughts, he ignored the other party's feelings, and even revealed the other party's secrets. scar.

"Maybe it's because you don't know how to face him," Snape said.

Even Snape didn't really know where to put his husband's godfather - he didn't want his husband to be in a difficult situation - even if he didn't have half a Nat relationship with him.

"Maybe we don't need to use this method..." Harry didn't want to blame anyone, after all, it was his own choice.

From the standpoint of Sirius, he could even understand why he had such a reaction, so from the very beginning, he took every step of the way and blocked the opponent's way.

Given that he has already embarked on this path, in fact, such a choice is not as difficult as he imagined.

"It doesn't make much sense to worry about these things now," Snape kissed his husband's young face and temples with a faint fragrance, such a tender and tender kiss, which had nothing to do with lust or lust, but with a hint of gentle comfort , "You can tell him everything, so maybe he can understand your choice."

...Are you sure you didn't stab him in the heart again?Harry was speechless.

——and it hit the heart straight.

"If you want to think that way, I have nothing to say." Snape stroked Harry's ear, rubbed his chin against the top of Harry's head, "I know what you are struggling with, you think you are too much, so Your guilt begins to grow, too."

"This will obviously affect my relationship with him," Harry said in a muffled voice, "You're right, I really don't know how to face him."

Sirius was his godfather, and he remembered the two fighting hand in hand against the Death Eaters in his fifth year, before Sirius disappeared beyond the veil.He had been his student too, and he also remembered what Sirius had done in school.

——Yes, he made another mistake that he had realized before, he couldn't integrate people from the two worlds well.

"You are not out of tune with this world." Of course Snape could understand Harry. In fact, it has nothing to do with whether Harry is from this world. In Harry's brain, although they have the same name , but they are still two people, with the most similar features, but also the slightest difference, "Just as you don't love your friend, your affection for your godfather hasn't disappeared, you just need to be the same as before . Find a balance, a new beginning, and put them where they fit."

Harry sighed, breathing hot air on Snape's chest, through the thin summer dress, getting close to those sensitive skin.Snape's jaw clenched, but it was obviously not a good time, and only after the matter was settled, could his and Harry's married life be more enjoyable.

"It's rare that you didn't say that I don't need to care about Sirius' feelings," Harry rested his chin lightly on top of Snape's heart, "and even agreed with me."

"Trust me, I don't agree with you from the bottom of my heart." Snape ruffled Harry's hair deliberately.

Still, he understood the importance his husband placed on these matters.

Also because Harry was his husband, he was willing to think about these, things he never had to think about.

……

"—don't say what you want to say," Snape said suddenly to someone who was staring at him.

"You know what I'm trying to say?" Harry gave his only smile these days.

Snape shook off goosebumps: "I know what you think."

"Okay," Harry pushed himself forward, leaned up to Snape's cock and kissed the man's lips, "I don't know when Sirius will be willing to see me."

"I also want to know about this question."

The difference was that Harry wanted to know the question because he really wanted to make amends for his recklessness, whereas Snape was more concerned about when they would be able to go on their honeymoon.

Fortunately, it wasn't too late for Sirius to send the message from Kreacher.

But what is—"When I'm ready?"

Snape looked at him helplessly, "He asked you to meet him alone."

Harry wasn't worried that Sirius would do something hysterical, it's just that he couldn't predict the future of this matter, and the fear brought about by the unknown was stronger than the certain consequences.

"It's okay, I will always be by your side."

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Sirius asked Kreacher to prepare a six-inch small cake with fresh seasonal fruits on top, and the whipped cream was just as soft and smooth as cotton, and the chocolate like pen crumbs did not rise like dust. For embellishment, it looks quite attractive.

When Harry came, the small cake was safely placed on the dining table, and there were some exquisite food and mead on the table. Even if Harry was not particularly hungry, he also whetted his appetite when he saw these .

When Sirius asked him to sit down, he didn't make a black face at him, but his tone was still relatively cold, but it was enough to flatter Harry - he thought that Sirius would express his emotions more intensely, and now such Padfoot It made him feel at a loss and made him feel even more guilty.

"I'm sorry." Harry lowered his head, "I should have said that a long time ago."

"Let's not talk about that first," Sirius conjured up a candle and lit it, and sparks burst out from the slender candle like fireworks, jumping on the candle "zizi", "I missed your birthday, I I think you don't mind if we make up the blessing now?"

Harry felt more and more guilty.

"Make a wish." Sirius prompted calmly.

Harry clasped his hands obediently, closed his eyes and made a wish.

"Okay." Harry opened his eyes and blew out the still bright candle with Sirius.

Sirius handed Harry a knife, "Cut it in half, and we can each eat half." The cake was not too big, so it was easy to solve.

The cake was divided, and Harry's heart was beating even as he began to eat it.

The cake is extremely delicious, the fruit is fresh and sweet, the light cream blooms on the tip of the tongue, and the sweet but not greasy taste stimulates the taste buds, but when thinking about the topic between them, Harry can't enjoy it even if it is such a top-notch delicacy .

After taking a few bites, Harry put down his fork, "Sirius, I sincerely apologize to you—"

"You've already made that choice, haven't you?" Sirius choked back.

"I know that I may be asking too much, but I still hope that you can accept and bless my marriage with Severus."

"It's not an excessive request." Sirius looked into Harry's green eyes, and the young face in front of him was more or less similar to his best friend, but it didn't make him feel like a friend. The illusion of still being together, "The godson wants to get the blessing of the godfather, this is definitely not an excessive request."

"Sirius..." Harry felt a choke.

"But that man was Snape," said Sirius with a bit of gritted teeth. "It makes me uncomfortable."

Harry: "Between me and Severus..."

"Stop," Sirius hurriedly stopped Harry from continuing, so he didn't want to listen to Harry's nasty confession to that man, "You know... I probably will never in my life not hate, or even accept Snape. "

Sirius also put his ugly words up front. He believed that even if Snape liked Harry more, he would not have the slightest liking for him.

Harry's eyes widened. Didn't his godfather object?

"From my standpoint, I am also opposed to this marriage, because I always have reservations about Snape."

Harry watched Sirius silently, waiting for him to continue.

"Actually, you're right..." Sirius hesitated in his voice, "Back then, I was indeed prejudiced against many things, so that I couldn't see the truth of the matter."

Sirius said with great difficulty: "I hope you will be happy in the future. If you think combining with Snape is a correct choice, I hope you will...don't regret it."

Harry said solemnly, "I won't."

"Although I don't know where your confidence comes from, if that person treats you badly, I will definitely stand by your side." Then find someone to beat him up together.

"No." Harry's eyes narrowed into a smile, "Thank you, Sirius, I never thought of..."

"I don't agree, I just... have no choice." Sirius looked haughty, and his tone was uncomfortable, "You did such a thing, it really hurts my heart, you know?"

Harry: "..."

Staring at Sirius, Harry exhaled softly. Although his godfather looked thin, but still full of vigor and handsome face, there was the caution and worry of an elder, and there was also a bit of Gryffindor independence. Some are impulsive and reckless, but such big feet make him really feel the care from the godfather, which is the warmth he hasn't felt for a long time.

After returning here, he ignored the relationship between him and Sirius too much. Perhaps there were too many reasons for this, but these were not the reasons for his alienation from Sirius.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little cute things like mines from the old days =3=

After reading the last chapter, I should be able to feel that what I want to write is loose with Sirius. Harry is moving, and Sirius is also moving. They did not stand still to achieve this result.

Is this done?This is the rhythm of the end of the next chapter hahaha