Multiple Personality in HPSS

And the cold medicine is the latter, so at least for two days, he can't take the soul stabilizer.

He also didn't want Potter to see his friends like this now, lest the group of little trolls think that silly Potter was like this because of him.

Plus this morning, whenever he showed any intention of sending Potter away, silly Potter would grab his feet, look at him pitifully, and even roll on the ground in dissatisfaction...

Are you sure you are raising a savior instead of a poor little milk dog?

Let's wait for silly Potter to drink the soul stabilizer after these two days.

He refused to admit it because he was a little bit reluctant to look like a cute savior! !

When Severus came back to his senses, he saw Potter dropped the mess on the table, squatting beside him with wide eyes and grabbing his sleeve.

It's a foul for being so cute!

Sev snorted dissatisfiedly, tapped his wand, the messy table became clean, and the bowl returned to the cupboard automatically.

Harry stared wide-eyed at the miraculous scene in front of him. He looked at the bouncing plate, and then looked back at the sleeve he was holding on tightly, not sure whether to let Sev go after the plate or stay in it. Siever's side.

Evoking a mocking smile, Sev looked at Potter's tangled facial features in a good mood.

"I don't think Mr. Potter is a five or six-year-old kid, so he doesn't need to hold 'mother' by the sleeve so tightly?"

"...? QAQ" Potter looked at Sif blankly, and tilted his head in a cute manner.

"Forget it, you don't understand anyway." After ordering the plate, Sev let the plate fly to Potter.

"Let's go play~"

Hey, what's with that vibrato at the end?You have Potter, not a pet, Professor!

#Professor Rigorous Turns Black, Is it Money?Is it fate? #

#On the difference between a loyal dog's pet#

Chapter 6

Potter was exhausted from chasing dishes all afternoon.

Huh?What's wrong?

After quickly making dinner, Severus sadly found out that in just one day, he seemed to have changed from the greatest potions master of this century to the greatest nanny of this century?

Seeing the hot and fragrant dinner, Harry couldn't wait to get up from the sofa, and sat down on the chair consciously.

Well, should he be proud that the savior knew he should sit on the chair?What's with this weird sense of pride and accomplishment?

After the meal, Sev sat by the fire and read a book according to his usual habit, and Harry took a small stool and sat beside Sev in a bored manner.

Maybe it was too boring, and soon, Potter started to snore.

Sev, who was so noisy, frowned, and then sighed helplessly. Facing the blank Harry Potter, he couldn't be as strict and mean as before, and his subconscious gentleness made him feel uneasy , he doesn't want to change the current relationship with Potter, he doesn't want to pretend to have a good relationship with Potter, he thinks it's fine now, he doesn't need any changes...

But now...?It seemed that something was changing without him noticing...

Sev pouted, and sent Potter to the bed in the guest room, and even covered him with a quilt thoughtfully!

Distraught, Sev didn't go down to continue reading, and got ready to go to bed after tidying up.

But who told him what's going on now! ?

Sev rarely opened his eyes wide, looking dissatisfied at the lump of unknown objects protruding from his bed.

"Huh? Si... Sif, sleep~" Potter's voice was soft, and the final nasal sound slightly raised, causing Sev's eyes to flash a little inexplicably.

"Potter! Why are you in my bed!"

Seemingly startled by Sev's raised voice, Harry huddled pitifully in a small ball on the bed.

"I...I'm afraid..." Potter was so pitiful that he seemed to be on the verge of tears.

Fear?Sif looked inexplicably at the former savior who seemed to have started to tremble.

Is it because you are afraid of the dark?

"Can you accompany me? Sev~" Potter looked directly at Sev with watery eyes, and Sev couldn't bear the pity of a man in his twenties.

Pursing his lips tightly, Severus frowned habitually, and there was a stalemate for about twenty minutes. Just when Harry was heartbroken and about to get out of bed, Severus nodded subtly.

Harry, who had been staring at Sev, caught Sev's movement for the first time, grinned happily, lifted the quilt, patted the empty bed beside him, and signaled Sev to come up quickly.

In a daze, Sev seemed to see Silly Potter's upturned tail swaying from side to side.

Sev lay stiffly on the bed, probably the first time he had shared a bed with someone other than himself.

Looking inexplicably at Sev's sleeping position like a dead man, Harry moved cautiously towards Sev, then looked up at Sev, but he didn't seem to notice his move, so he continued to move towards Sev, I Move, move, move, move!

"Mr. Potter, I think it's time for bed now." Looking sideways at Harry who was making small movements, Severus felt a little uncomfortable.

He clenched his fists unconsciously, restraining himself from wanting to move towards Harry's young and warm body.

Because of the living environment in his early years and the life of a former double agent, his health is very bad now, and he can talk about it during the day, but at night, the quilt is not warm, and even magic does not work.

"Sev, are you cold?" Harry asked softly.

"No...not really, I don't think it has anything to do with Mr. Potter." Just sleep well!

Closing his eyes obediently, Harry started snoring after a while.

For some reason, when he heard Harry's snoring, Sev suddenly felt relieved, and slowly fell asleep.

However, what Severus didn't see was that after he fell asleep, the people around him quietly opened their eyes, blinked mischievously, and then leaned closer to Severus, carefully twisting the cuffs of Sev's nightgown in their hands.

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I am the HPSS party, I am the HPSS party, I am the HPSS party, important things must be said three times!

Chapter 7

His fingers twitched uneasily, and he began to have nightmares again, dreaming that Nagini's body was tightly wrapped around him, accompanied by the Dark Lord's piercing laughter, he began to suffocate and despair.He kept telling himself that everything was over, and now he was dreaming, it was just a dream, wake up quickly, wake up quickly!But for some reason, he couldn't escape.

Finally, when Nagini's fangs were about to bite through the skin of his neck, he finally opened his eyes.

Panting heavily, Sev propped up his right hand and wanted to get up, but found that he didn't know when there was a lump of the savior hanging on his body.

Well, he finally knew why he had nightmares.

Tear off the [thing] on his body vigorously, Sif carried the clothes and walked to the bathroom, unless necessary, they rarely use magic to change clothes~

When Harry stumbled into the bathroom, he saw Sev staring at him with wide-eyed black eyes.

With slender legs, fair skin, and a body that turned pink from shock, Harry's sleepy eyes immediately brightened up.

"Get out!" Sev yelled in a panic, picking up the robe beside him to cover his body.

Blushing, and rarely being verbose, Harry quickly backed out, closing the door behind him.

Heaving a sigh of relief quietly, Sev once again complained about his pitiful lack of vigilance in front of the savior, but he didn't see Harry's completely different behavior from the stupid and cute two days ago.

When Sev finally got out of the bathroom after dawdling enough, Harry had already changed and sat obediently by the bed.

Sev frowned, he was a little embarrassed to refuse to admit it.

"Go wash up." After leaving a sentence, Sif left the room and went down to prepare food.

It had to be said that the whole morning had been extremely awkward, and the black cloud on Sev's face almost overwhelmed Harry.

It wasn't until the doorbell rang that the poor little rabbit paper savior was rescued.

"Sit down." Narrowing his eyes in dissatisfaction, Sev frowned. He was not sure what the purpose of the person who appeared at the door was, if it was because he was fine, but if he knew that Potter was with him... ··

"Dingling,..." Until the doorbell rang again, Sev got up and walked to the door.

Squeezing the wand in the robe tightly, Sev slowly opened the door.

Although he really wanted to slam the door shut with a 'snap', his dignity as a professor still told him, no.

"Professor S... Snape, can we come in?" The man at the door had red hair on his head, and even though he had been an Auror for several years, he was still cowering in front of the professor of the Devil's Cult.

The female wizard beside him nodded to Sif calmly. "professor."

"First of all, Mr. Weasley, my surname is Snape, not S...Snape. Secondly, you have graduated for many years, and you don't need to call me a professor anymore. Finally..." Sever didn't finish speaking, but His sideways body already speaks volumes for his attitude.

Ignoring Ron with a bitter face, Hermione walked in first.

But when they saw Harry sitting obediently on the sofa, they couldn't hold back anymore.

"Harry!!"

"Harry!?"

But the person involved, Harry, just looked at them with wide eyes innocently, and then suddenly... fainted! ?

Shaking Harry vigorously, Ron hurriedly used a few spells to test Harry's physical condition.But everything turned out to tell him that Harry was fine.

"Calm down, Ron." Hermione raised her hand to touch Harry's forehead. "He's fine, just fell asleep and