[HP] Daddy's Little Prince

Although he was dissatisfied that Dumbledore didn't destroy the Horcrux ring, Snape didn't do anything too rude. In fact, the only Horcruxes they destroyed now were the diary and Ravenclaw's crown, and Harry The benefit can only be said to be the result of accident - then, all that needs to be solved now is the Hufflepuff gold cup in Gringotts.

If you want to get the cup, you must help from the Black family. Fortunately, Sirius is a Black. Of course, because his blood is not the closest to the Bellatrix who owns the gold cup, his little cousin Naxi Sha became the first choice to get the gold cup.

Narcissa has her own thoughts on this matter. She doesn't know the ins and outs of the matter, but Dumbledore made a very good promise to her-no matter what the future holds, no matter who wins or loses, the war will never affect Seeing her little dragon—this kind of guarantee is simply the greatest pursuit in life for a mother, not to mention...she is not a fool, since she can make an unbreakable spell with Dumbledore, it proves that this old bee must have some Confident, especially when she saw the old German devil next to him.

A Slytherin always chooses the best, especially when she's a Malfoy, and of course, once she was the purest Black!

Narcissa raised her chin, and confirmed the unbreakable spell with Dumbledore in a proud yet polite manner. She thought that she only needed to protect the little dragon, and her husband would benefit in other ways. , it would be very unwise for her to act too...too greedy now.

On that day, Narcissa donated a hair, and then she walked into Gringotts under the escort of several German wizards and got back the magic cup.

Two weeks have passed since the summer vacation at this time, Harry went to Malfoy Manor to spend a friendly afternoon tea time with Draco, and of course Prince followed him - he has been following Harry, even Ron laughed at him as Harry's little follower, but that didn't matter to Prince, because he was a secret agent on a mission!That's right, the little prince is currently employed by Lord Snape, and the Lord's requirement is that His Royal Highness should take good care of his father and not let any strange people approach him - this Prince thinks he will be very handy.

"The muffins taste so good!" Prince praised Aunt Narcissa's craftsmanship, showing the demeanor of a gentleman with the perfect mouth corners - of course, Draco's mouth twitched when he did so .

"Eat more if it's delicious." Narcissa is still very caring for children. She likes pink and tender little guys, and of course her favorite is her little dragon. "I'm glad you like these, oh, ha Li, do you want some sugar for your milk tea?"

"Oh no, thank you, Sissy, your milk tea is simply the best drink I've ever had." Harry complimented against his will, then turned his head to look at Draco who made a "vomit" expression.

If it is actually Narcissa’s idea to invite Harry over for afternoon tea this time, although she didn’t really care about Harry as a half-blood before, and even looked down upon him, but after hearing that her son was saved by him, she would naturally respond to him. The little savior was grateful, and when her cousin's honor was restored and Harry Potter became her son's godfather's apprentice again, the perceptive Slytherin princess sniffed something strange, so she Remind Draco early on that he's on good terms with Harry and that he's fully prepared for Harry Potter's arrival - it's just a small party, an afternoon tea, no need for grown men at all, right?

Harry, who was still a Gryffindor at heart, listened to a lot of precautions before coming here, but in the end he didn't feel that he was being tempted, so he had a good time this afternoon. When he left, Narcissa pretended to be a lot The muffins and other candies were given to him and Prince, which made his favorability for this lady gradually increase.

In fact, it was Harry himself who was stupid and didn't know how to pay attention to the content of the conversation, and Narcissa had already known a lot of information from their conversation.

"Mom, Harry is my friend!" Draco saw Narcissa's ten fingers tapping each other non-stop, and knew what she was planning.

"Yes, I know, Xiaolong, you have to be friends with him, oh yes, you should be very good friends with him!" Narcissa seemed a little annoyed, "I should have known, I should have known! Oh, Dumbledore is such a slippery old bee!" Although she felt that the deal with the old headmaster was a bit lost, it was not bad on the whole, and maybe she could get her dear Lucius from the old guy. There was some compensation there... Mother Narcissus began to tell her little dragon about the information she had just received, "You see, the Savior is not just an impulsive and reckless Gryffindor, my little baby, he has a real relationship with your godfather." It's pretty good, even if the two were fighting each other before, isn't it?"

"That's because of the kid—Prince, you know."

"Yes, that child, he is so cute!" Narcissa kissed Draco, who was a little dissatisfied, "But mom's little dragon is the cutest."

"Oh! Mom! I'm already an adult!" Draco ran away quickly, leaving Narcissa with a smile on her face——by night, she would probably tell Lucius how to ask Dumbledore for more There are so many benefits, and she believes that Dumbledore will definitely give her, because... Harry Potter is not an ordinary savior, is he?Listen to his understanding of magic!She can guarantee that even the little dragons he learned from a young age are not as many as he knows - of course only in attack magic, so, in fact, Dumbledore is really training him, and he also has a potion master as a mentor , This is simply excellent insurance!If Xiaolong had always been his friend, how could this child's heart hurt her precious son?Very well, Narcissa, do it!It's best to help solve Bella together, so that she will never worry about her family again!

With such a plan, Narcissa became restless. She began to actively contact Sirius, and Lucius continued to show his willingness to persuade nobles for Dumbledore, so things progressed surprisingly smoothly!

Dumbledore felt that he was dreaming these days. He thought that such a good situation was brought to him by Harry, and Prince was his mascot!Driven by such great joy, the great old headmaster took the initiative to take Harry to Snape's house, and told Sirius not to bother Harry, because Harry wanted to learn advanced magic—"very advanced," Deng said. Bullido stroked his white beard, pretending to be mysterious, "You know Severus was undercover next to that man, oh, he's so brave, well, I'm not talking about his bravery, but he understands Voldemort, so he will guide Harry in a targeted manner. In this regard, I can't do it-so Sirius, you should calm down and don't disturb them casually. If you can't do it, I will let Remus take you Bind up!"

Look, how high-sounding this is!

"Well, I don't need to bother them, but... At least let Harry come over and stay with me for a while every week!" Sirius was really reluctant to part with the godson who had just arrived and hadn't warmed up yet.

"Of course, Sirius, I can't deprive you of this right, Harry is your godson," Dumbledore patted the dog on the shoulder, stood up and took Harry's arm, "Okay, my green eyes Lion, are you ready? Let's go to the end of Spider Lane."

"Uh...Of course." Harry reluctantly glanced at his godfather, then at Remus and Kreacher beside him.

"Oh, Kreacher is reluctant to part with little master Harry... Kreacher will go to deliver food to little master Harry, and the little master has to take care of himself, take care of little master, and take care of Mr. Snape... oh , Kreacher is reluctant..." Old Kreacher wiped his face with a tea towel, "Maybe having ice cream cake for dinner is a good idea!"

It was already past seven o'clock in the evening when Harry reached the end of Spider Alley. Of course Snape didn't know how to cook, but he thought of a good way - takeaway, although wizards don't provide it, but Muggles provide it. He ordered the most sumptuous dinner, and there was a leg of lamb that Harry liked - even quartered and set on a plate, all well prepared.

"Wow!" Seeing the changes in the food and houses, it would be a lie to say that I wasn't surprised—the end of Spider Alley was not a good place in the first place. Although Harry changed it a little when he first came, it was still gloomy after all. , it looks completely different now, not that the colors are so bright, but the atmosphere is completely different from last summer vacation, even the light flickering from the dim yellow magic lamp does not represent gloomy but a warm tone Spread throughout the house.

"I'm assuming that what you saw wasn't some magical creature?" Snape raised his eyebrows, and reached out to take the luggage in his hand—it wasn't much, it had already cast the Shrinking Curse, "You know what to do?"

"Of course," Harry nodded, and immediately rushed to the kitchen to cut the fruit, "Where's Prince?"

"I'll be back in a while. He went to Claire's house and said he was going to get a new game console." Obviously, the Potions professor admired the savior's way of cutting fruit—serious and charming.

"He should have fun, or you will use potions to instill him into a potion maniac, just like you!" After putting the cut fruit on a plate, Harry smiled naturally, and he was in Hogwarts with him. "I can't believe it, last year we were... hostile." He wiped his hands and went to get Snape some red wine.

"I don't think that's a hostile relationship." Apparently, the Potions Master didn't find it hard to bear his apprentice's teasing.

"Yeah, that's just your unilateral dislike of me." Harry poured the red wine helplessly and pushed it to him. "Actually, I've always wondered." He raised his eyes and looked at him cautiously, "Is it really me?" It's so annoying...Of course I can't expect everyone to like me, but...by you...well...I mean...I just feel..." He scratched his messy hair, "Oh, Well, I just don't think you should hate me, anyway, you know you saved me in first grade, at that time I felt that your dislike for me made me sad-that's why I followed so fiercely You're right, uh...you understand?"

"So, I can understand that..." Snape remained expressionless, but in fact he was overjoyed, "You like me?"

"Huh?" Harry's face was a little embarrassed, and he felt his ears heat up, "You are my mentor, of course I will like you, this is a normal thing!"

Oh, poor Harry, don't you know that your likes are actually mixed with a lot of weird things?Do you really expect only the teacher-student relationship?What a pity!

Snape smiled—he was finally able to keep his smile, he should do the Gryffindor golden boy a big credit—reached out and touched Harry's cheek, the slightly hot skin would not lie, if Just like a teacher, how can you blush so hot?Poor little savior!The Potions Professor was in a surprisingly good mood. He felt that there was a need for further development, otherwise... always being said to be a "teacher-student friendship" is really dissatisfying, isn't it?

"Teacher...professor...that..." Harry was at a loss, he really didn't know why he was so excited to talk to Snape so much, what he liked or didn't like, he really wanted to find a hole in the ground go in!

"You say, I'm listening." The silky voice is like the best chocolate, or the best wine... It will make you drunk to death inside.Harry thought he might be drunk, which made his heart beat a little faster... but he didn't drink at all... Could he be sick?Thinking that he might be sickened by Snape's voice, the green-eyed savior felt aggrieved - obviously he was trying very hard to show his favor!

How could Severus do this to him!

"I'm sick...maybe." Harry murmured, barely moving his lips, "I think I'm sick... I get sick when you talk..."

"Just talking?" Snape's hand slowly slid down the boy's cheek, slowly rubbed on his neck, and then rubbed his earlobe, "Harry... tell me, what is your illness? Feel?"