[HP]Two Snape

Facts have proved that Harry not only has no romantic cells, but... also has no lack of ability to cause trouble.

It wasn't until he ran in that Snape realized that this was not an ordinary mirage, but an illusion enchantment.

It really is the troublemaker Potter...

Snape squinted at Harry, who had buried his head in the sand and pretended to be an ostrich, and unceremoniously stretched out his foot, kicking Harry's arched PP twice.

"stand up."

"Hmm~ (disagreement)"

"three two……"

Before he could finish counting, Harry quickly got up and wiped off the sand stuck to his face by the way.

If it's just an ordinary illusion barrier, the two of them don't have to worry so much.

But... when this illusion enchantment prohibits magic, then the seriousness of the matter is different.

"I was wrong." Harry immediately admitted his mistake with dignity.

"What's wrong?"

"It's all wrong."

"...not sincere."

Harry tried hard to think... well, what was he doing wrong?

"I, shouldn't I run around?"

Snape said nothing, but his pursed lips were clearly dissatisfied with the answer.

"Did I not do my homework to understand the natural phenomena of the desert?"

"I didn't study hard enough to see that it was a trap."

……

"I'm not handsome enough..."

Snape twitched the corner of his mouth, "No, I was wrong, you were wrong everywhere." It's just that your biggest mistake is that you shouldn't go wandering alone.

We should always be there for each other, shouldn't we?

Without the help of magic, this would have been... unbearable for the two wizards.

No matter what age they are in, even Harry, who has been doing housework since he was a child, has never tried to live in a place where he can see yellow sand everywhere.

Moreover, this is a desert... According to Harry's limited knowledge of the desert, the desert is a place with a huge difference in temperature between day and night.

That is to say, with the arrival of night, the two people without fire, magic wand, and heat preservation spell are likely to freeze to death.

With luck, they might find a cave to spend the night in?But in this endless desert...

It's better to give up as soon as possible!

Snape also frowned at the current situation.

Not to mention anything else, even if they can survive the temperature difference between day and night here without getting sick, there is a more urgent situation before them.

They have no food and not much water left.

Relying on his skillful use of clear water like a spring, Snape didn't bring much water, but he just brought a small jug as a container for receiving water.

On the contrary, Harry, what he envied most since he was a child was the schoolbag and equipment that Dali brought during his spring outing, so this time, his small backpack was full of various snacks... Although he had already eaten them all, there was still a bottle of sweets. The greasy pumpkin juice has not moved yet!

Greetings from Headmaster Dumbledore.

Harry stared at the pumpkin juice at the bottom of the backpack with fiery eyes. He had never thought this kind of sweet and greasy drink was so cute!

So is the principal!

Ah, the fluffy white beard, how elegant the shape is, it is the winner of the best golden beard shape award at Hogwarts!

Harry took the backpack and leaned towards Snape to hand it over.

Snape was taken aback, this little fool actually entrusted him with something that could save his life at such a time.

why?

Isn't he the most annoying greasy old bat ever?

Why do you trust him so much?

Harry looked at Snape strangely, wondering why he didn't take it.

There was complete trust in those lake green eyes.

Snape patted Harry's head helplessly, and muttered to himself, when will this kid have more eyes?

Really, I am not afraid that I will snatch him and die of thirst!

What a... stupid Gryffindor!

But the corners of Snape's mouth were slightly raised, with a tendency to rise.

Perhaps because of someone's unthinking trust?

With a snort, Snape took the knapsack from Harry's hand.

Monk Harry Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, was Snape happy or unhappy?

Ah no, um, it's Severus.

Harry smirked.

The sky gradually darkened, and night came.

Two wizards who are accustomed to relying on magic wands have eaten the bitter fruit of not being prepared for danger in times of peace.

So... so cold.

The two walked for a day, hungry, thirsty and tired. They had two small bottles of water, and they could only take a sip when they were too thirsty to speak, to slightly relieve the dryness of their throats.

No one knows how long they will be stuck here.

Harry found a rock as big as a group of five people hugged. Although it could not be chewed or drunk...but it was still good to keep out the wind at night.

Harry and Snape found the smoother side of the boulder and leaned against it.

It's just that the coldness of the stone penetrated into the texture, and with the sub-zero temperature, not only Harry, but even Snape couldn't fall asleep.

Seeing Harry's teeth chattering from the cold, Snape took off his big black cloak and threw it over without a word.

Harry smiled gratefully at Snape, shivering and immediately wrapped the cloak tightly around his body.

Still carrying the temperature of the original owner of the cloak, Harry buried his face in the cloak that was obviously much bigger for him. There was a familiar smell, as if he had been with him day and night. peace of mind.

A cloak was not much protection against the cold, and soon Harry was shivering again.

It's just that Snape without a cloak is more...

When Harry turned around and wanted to ask Snape if there was anything else he could do to warm him up, he saw that Snape was pale and silent, but trembling uncontrollably, with a look of forbearance.

Harry froze for a moment, then frowned angrily.

He was stunned because Snape was kind to him.

He was annoyed that Snape hadn't taken any responsibility for his own body.

Perhaps, at such a time, the one who is moved and angry is the one who really cares about the giver.

Harry clenched the cloak tightly in his hand, and the sudden anger seemed to have been a long time ago, this man always does!Never care about yourself!

Does he know the preciousness of life?

Does he know that there is someone who cares about his health, his happiness... everything about him?

Harry stood up with the help of the stone, moving his somewhat frozen legs and feet.

Snape, who was leaning on the stone, heard the movement and immediately opened his eyes, fearing that something might happen to some little Gryffindor troll who was not worried.

Opening his eyes, Snape saw the little troll he had been thinking about walking towards him with an angry face.

The boy's strength was not very strong, but he was very tough. He pulled his shoulders, put the big cloak on him, and pulled his arms that were tightly wrapped around his chest without any refusal.

The taller boy got into the big cloak in an uncomfortable position, thanking Snape for some boring insistence, for example, the black robe must be able to shake out the corners of the robe in a satisfactory black color. Yun... This means that the hem will be made wider on purpose, so that the boy can use it to surround the two people who are embracing each other at this moment, and then tie a knot by the way.

Snape was disheveled in the cold wind.

This... is the rhythm of throwing oneself into the arms.

"Even if you hate me, please endure this night, Professor Snape." The unquestionable determination on the boy's face made Snape startled.

"This is the only feasible way to keep warm at present... When will you be able to pay attention to your body?" The expression on the young man's face was familiar yet unfamiliar, and his tone was tough, but there was some strange feeling vaguely...

It's as if they are not teachers and students... Or, the current relationship is equal partners?

Snape's eyes widened slightly, did Harry's memory start to come back?

The boy in front of him had a dissatisfied and caring face, which in Snape's eyes coincided with the face of the young man in the previous life.

The black cloak wrapped the two warm bodies, which were indeed warmer than when they were alone.

Snape's trembling didn't stop.

He was trembling.

He was shaking.

The beautiful dream he has been waiting for and chasing seems... seems to be about to come true?

The young man tightened his arms around Snape's waist, buried his head in the man's chest, turned his face to rub against the man's chest, and heard a strong heartbeat in his ears, "Don't do this again..." The young man said in a low voice. He murmured, "I'm worried."

"Okay." Snape's throat was sore and a little choked, and he could only utter a single syllable to cover up his excitement.

"Harry..." My Harry.

"Huh?" A muffled sound came from the man's chest in response.

"Good night." I love you.

"Good night." The boy, who found a comfortable position on his chest, calmed down, and the hot air he exhaled was warm, blowing into the beating heart.

The night sky in the desert is full of stars, quiet and mysterious, beautiful and cold.

The travelers embracing each other found their own embrace, not afraid of the cold.

The author has something to say: Yes, that's right, Harry's memory is about to start coming back.

But not right away, but full recovery is just before the end of the third grade (Is this a spoiler? Well, I don’t like passive spoilers)

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