HP Peter Can't Be That Cute

Alaia walked around Hogsmeade with Lily Evans and Snape. Except for the fact that Lily Evans always tried to ask her indirectly what Sirius thought of Petunia, she was still able to handle it.

Although the picture of the three of them standing together seemed incongruous, Lily introduced the dazzling array of goods to them with her youthful spirit, even more actively than the shopping guide. Snape stood beside her like a dark knight, scaring away all the opposite sex attracted to Lily with a dark face.

And what about Alaiya? She followed Lily in a daze, feeling dizzy. Was it because she was looking at too many products? Or was it because Lily Evans was too energetic, even a little noisy in front of her?

But the good news is that she still picked out a jewel necklace that seemed to be from the Muggle world. Maybe because everyone knew it was a Muggle product, the price was very low. As a girl, Alayya was a little tempted.

So she bought it, and it later became a wedding gift that traveled back in time to give to Leta Lestrange.

When Lily saw Peter pick up the sapphire necklace, she was about to remind him that boys would not like such things, but she immediately thought of a possibility. Could it be that Peter's friend was a girl, or his sweetheart, but he was very shy and wanted to keep it a secret from everyone, so he deliberately concealed it?

Lily Evans smiled but said nothing. She covered her mouth and was very excited about her new discovery. She praised Peter with encouraging eyes, "This necklace is very beautiful and exquisite. She will definitely like it."

"Huh? Who likes it?" Didn't she buy this for herself?

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone!" Lily saluted, which made Alaiya's head hurt even more. What on earth was she thinking? ! So Gryffindor's love of fantasy is not limited to men and women?

Under Lily Evans' enthusiasm, she also suggested that Peter buy some things that little girls like. Of course, a big part of the reason was that she really liked those little things. If it weren't for her tight budget, she would definitely buy all of them.

For example, a brooch whose scent changes according to your mood, a comb that can be used to create different hairstyles, a box of perfume that will never run out, a hat that blooms, etc.

It was rare for Lily to enjoy shopping so much, and her taste was highly consistent with Peter's. It almost made Lily forget that there was such a person as Snape.

Snape stood beside them, feeling out of place. His face looked increasingly angry, with a flush on his pale face. He disdained his fist and grabbed Peter's collar, "Come here! We need to talk!"

Alaia, who was a little too busy shopping, was somewhat grateful to Snape for taking her outside to breathe some fresh air. She didn't know how he convinced Lily not to come out.

But now she took a deep breath, and before Snape could say anything, her vision went dark and she passed out under the glaring sunlight. Was she actually sick? !

It might be because she had been thinking too much recently, or it might be because James always kicked off the quilt in the middle of the night, causing her to catch a cold while sleeping in the same bed with him.

The moment she fainted, there was only one thing in Alayya's mind: it was over, the feud between the robber and Snape could never be explained. At the same time, she was complaining that she must not dream about someone again, as her fragile little heart could not bear it.

But how could such a wonderful thing happen? Fortunately, Riddle seemed to be injured in the dream this time. He just let her lie on him, hugged her waist from behind, and touched her back from time to time. "Don't go!"

But outside the dream, Snape was completely confused. "Hey! Stop pretending!" Snape supported Alaia's body with disdain, as far away from him as possible, looking a little funny. Peter instinctively leaned his head towards his shoulder, but he was forced to hold it.

But now he could only try his best to prevent Peter from falling to the ground, because he was not allowed to use magic outside of school, and he did not have an anonymous wand supported by his family like others, so he could only rely on his own strength to move Peter into the house.

Fortunately, the kind-hearted proprietress of the Three Broomsticks provided him with a recliner, but she was very busy and they had to contact the professor themselves.

"You stay here to look after Peter, I'll go get the professor!" Lily Evans responded immediately. It would be better for Snape, a boy, to stay and take care of Peter than for herself. She didn't have the strength to move Peter, and it would be a problem if Peter needed to go to the bathroom.

"Lily...but..." Snape never dreamed that one day he would be alone in a room with Peter, even though he couldn't do anything he wanted to do. He could only stare at Peter on the couch, gritting his teeth.

"This little fat guy is causing so much harm to others!" He almost sprained his waist just now, but after staring at him for a while, and seeing Peter's rapid breathing and red face due to the high fever, he still got up impatiently, took out his handkerchief, rinsed Peter with cold water, and threw it on her forehead.

"I can't burn you to death..." Snape, who had a sharp tongue but a soft heart, turned around and went to look for the crucible. It happened that there was no potion for treating fever among the potions he carried with him, but he did prepare a lot of potions for playing pranks on Potter and the others.

Believe it or not, Snape actually borrowed it. So, Alayya, who was dizzy from the fever, saw in a half-awake state, in a smoky wonderland, a bat as tall as a person was stirring in front of a huge crucible, singing (and cursing) as it stirred.

In the eyes of others, this is a scary existence, but in the eyes of Alayya, who aspires to become a breeder, it is really a sensible bat. She climbed up tremblingly. She must thank it in person because it was making medicine for her in broad daylight!

"Thank...thank you...Mr. Bat..." Alayya staggered and lost her balance, diving headfirst into the bat's wings.

Snape, who was concentrating on brewing the potion, felt his waist, which was almost broken, hit hard by the hammer, and heard Peter's stupid words in his ears, "Who are you calling a bat?!"

But the moment he turned around, he saw Peter's innocent lips slightly parted, like a ripe peach, and he actually felt his throat tighten. Why was she still hugging her waist so tightly?

Alaia was still immersed in Mr. Bat's broad wings, rubbing her face against them, and just happened to rub against Snape's sensitive lower back, causing Snape to almost overturn the crucible...

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