When HP is a professor dressed as Harry

Hearing this sentence, Harry fell into an ice cave.

He raised his gaze with difficulty, and with an indifferent, calm voice, he asked, "I don't understand what you mean?"

"Severus...Snape." When the man in black uttered the name that had accompanied him for decades, he paused, his voice became a little hoarse, his black eyes were empty, but there was With the bitterness and despair that he tried his best to conceal.

The corner of Snape's mouth was raised, and he sneered self-deprecatingly, his voice was close to a whisper, as if he had exhausted all his strength: "I thought... I found that person, I thought I finally had..."

His eyes stayed on Harry, and the last half of the sentence slowly dropped, and he didn't say it.

"I didn't expect it to be... myself." Snape laughed sadly.As if he had been betrayed, his voice became icy cold, sharp and stern, full of resistance, "I don't need charity."

"It's not what you think." Harry said calmly. Although his biggest secret had been exposed, Harry's instinct as a double agent was still there. He suppressed the flustered feeling and thought dryly. Trying to explain his thoughts, "Severus - I don't give alms, we were one, I know how it feels."

Harry felt as if he was at a loss when he was facing Lily, and he spoke sharply, but when it came time to explain to Lily, he couldn't help being clumsy.

"So I—I'm serious. I hope this fact doesn't affect our relationship." Harry said with a little despair, secretly scorning his own clumsiness.This was also Harry's real thought, and he figured it out just now when he cast the spell.

Even if Harry still didn't know the relationship between him and the current Snape...he didn't want to distance himself from Snape.

"..." The man in black robe looked directly at Harry.Harry's calm and determined expression didn't change, and his eyes didn't look away.He hoped Severus would understand.

There was a silence between the two.

In the end, it was Snape's expression that changed, and the lines on his cold cheeks that seemed to be carved out of a sculpture slowly softened - the man's expression at this moment can be called gentle.Snape's lips trembled, and the corners of his mouth turned up, forcing his slight smile into a sneer: "Oh? Are you sure?"

"I'm pretty sure." Harry affirmed seriously.

The frozen atmosphere seemed to melt at this moment, Harry heaved a sigh of relief, Snape lowered his eyes after his expression eased, his expression suddenly became very serious, as if he was surrounded by at least a hundred Death Eaters .

He took a deep breath, stood in this dilapidated stone house, his voice was hoarse, and he asked after a while, "...Harry?"

"Huh?" Harry replied quickly.At this juncture, he dared not ignore Snape's reaction.Especially since Snape had called him that again.

"Would you like to live in Spider's End forever?" Snape asked dryly, "—with me?"

"...?" Harry was a little puzzled, what is the problem?But this does not prevent him from answering in his heart, "Of course."

"What I mean—" Snape squeezed out the words almost word by word, with great effort, even a little sweat dripped from the corner of his forehead, "—do you really understand? Harry?"

Harry was bewildered.

He wanted to answer "Of course" again, but Snape's abnormal attitude made Harry review the whole sentence carefully, and he still couldn't find anything wrong, so Harry was slightly at a loss, Still nodded.

The breathing rate of the man in black robe became unstable for a moment and became a little rapid.Harry noticed this.But before he had time to ask, Snape had already pulled him into his arms again, and kissed him with soft and slightly cool lips——

"——!!" Harry's eyes widened in shock, and for a moment he forgot even the thought of pushing himself away.

This time there is no Sirius Black who needs them to clean up!

Why did Snape kiss him? !

Where the lips collided, it seemed that 1 fireworks exploded, colorful and very hot.It was also like the ray of inspiration that Harry couldn't grasp repeatedly in his mind, colliding left and right, turning the world upside down.Harry understood everything in a daze.

… He wanted a way to never be separated from Snape, he wanted to find the kind of relationship he had with Snape, he was restless and confused, desperate for a reason to do that.And what Snape said.

It turned out...he liked Snape.

Snape liked him too.

It's so strange, can people fall in love with themselves?Harry was terrified of their special relationship, so he never thought about it.

But it feels wonderful.

Harry felt his cold and dry heart begin to soften, as warm and calm as when he faced Lily before.That's where he belongs.

"Harry." Snape's voice dropped, he didn't let go of the hand that was holding Harry, but his right hand hung down, and he took something out of his robe, which he held tightly in his hand , the slender fingers turned white from clenching, the man squeezed his lips tightly, and spread his palms to Harry without saying a word.

—a pair of men's rings with Snape's name engraved on it lay on it.

It clearly belonged to Harry.

"..."

The indescribable joy and emotion in Harry's heart seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water in an instant, all the warmth dissipated, leaving only the coldness.

He slowly raised his eyelids, stared at the ring expressionlessly, and pursed his lips tightly.It was really hard for him to hide the disappointment and sadness in his eyes, which made him look a little tired.

"...?" Snape raised his eyebrows urgently.

"I'm still in the illusion." Harry looked at him calmly, affirming, "I won't pick up the ring."

This sentence seems to be the trigger for something.The man in black robe in front of Harry froze. A few seconds later, the surrounding scene shattered, and Harry returned to the dimly lit Gaunt's cabin again.

"Potter?" This time the man in black robe appeared next to Harry, his left hand was vigilantly clutching his wand, and his right hand was still holding Harry's hand.The two stood a few steps away from the ring.

There was a guarded light in his dark eyes, and he looked Harry up and down coldly, as if he was judging whether this Harry was real or not.

"Severus?" Harry relaxed when he saw this familiar expression, he naturally raised the corners of his mouth, smiled, and joked, "I don't have any rings for you to take, no need Look at me like that."

Snape's expression also softened slightly, and he understood.

The two tried to walk a few steps in the direction of the black gemstone ring, and when they reached the ring, they found that there was no illusion emerging again.Snape cautiously added a dozen spells to it before taking out the dragon leather gloves and putting them on. With an expression that Harry could not refuse, he carefully picked up the Peverell ring and put it into the prepared bag .

"It's finally over." Harry's tense mind was only slightly relaxed at this moment.These two illusions are really dangerous, and the one he chose is exactly what he desires most in his heart. As long as he is a little shaken by the temptation, maybe he has already been cursed like Dumbledore.

"Let's go." Snape said flatly with a sullen face.He stared at Harry with complicated eyes, and took the lead in striding away from Gaunt's hut.

Harry frowned slightly, wondering what Snape saw in the illusion.

But...Harry also understood that although everything he experienced in the illusion was false and what he longed for most, there was at least one thing that was true.That is to figure out his own thoughts.

He... did like Snape.He fell in love with his former self.He wanted to make what happened in the vision come true... even if it would be very difficult.

No one knew better than Harry how difficult he was, probably to the same level as old Potter came to confess to him.

But he still wanted to try.

Harry stared deeply at the back of the man in black robe in front of him, and followed quickly.

The author has something to say: Congratulations to the little professor for finally getting enlightened! !Flowers to celebrate!But he was completely unaware of the consequences of his previous efforts to attack people. It was like spreading his wings like a crazy roc on the verge of causing trouble... The big professor already likes him!

So now it becomes, two-way crush?