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Doria Potter, she used to be Miss Black, a noble lady of Slytherin.And now, she is the mistress of the Potter family. She is still beautiful, generous, noble, and has superb social skills, but she is also inevitably contaminated with Gryffindor characteristics, such as enthusiasm.

She is charming, warm and elegant, the calmness of Slytherin combined with the hearty and generous of Gryffindor.She is a lovely woman, but a horrible hostess.The passionate collision and personality fusion of Slytherin and Gryffindor created an iron-blooded and sturdy housewife.

Don't try to do chores under her nose, even if it's washing your own socks; don't go to the kitchen or dictate the menu, you just need to tell her what you like to eat; don't try to resist, the consequences is pretty scary.

Mr. Charles Porter, who has suffered for more than 20 years, sat comfortably on the sofa, reading a newspaper and smoking a cigarette.Harry, who has just adapted here not long ago, enjoys the meticulous maternal love happily and sweetly.As for the guests who had just arrived at Potter's house, especially Snape, he was like a frightened fawn, carefully bearing the extremely warm and considerate care.

"Honey, don't smoke at home, the children are here." Doria casually snuffed out her husband's cigarette, bent down and kissed Charles, then got up and walked to the kitchen.The movement is coherent and smooth, and the posture is elegant and beautiful.Only the remains of the cigarette thrown into the ashtray showed Doria's powerful leadership in the family.

The strict wife Charles put down the newspaper and looked at James: "Remember, we must find a girl with a gentle personality in the future, just like Lily."

James was as happy as a flower, and Lily blushed in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.Snape also had a different expression, while Harry was reading a picture while holding a newspaper.

"My dear, what are you talking about?" came Doria's voice.

"Cough, it's nothing." Charles was quite unmanly.

After a while, Doria came out of the kitchen and greeted them for breakfast.She worked attentively, rubbing the little Harry on the left at the table as usual, and scolding James who refused to be honest when eating.

"I'll show you a joke." Doria had a friendly smile on his face, "If James dares to bully you in the future, tell me right away."

"Mom!" James looked at Snotlion in horror.

Doria also glanced at Snape who was eating with his head down, "It's rare for your brother to bring friends over, James." She said, pushing the fried egg plate in front of Snape, "Eat more .”

As the breakfast time drew to a close, the owls flew in one by one.Doria looked at them dissatisfied, "Can't they be more polite and come back after the meal is over?"

There were large and small packages tied to the feet of the owls, and Harry suddenly called out to Snape, "I forgot! I have prepared a present for you!"

Lily was also shocked, she also forgot to give a gift yesterday.

"The gift can't escape, so obediently finish your meal before going." Doria poured Harry a glass of milk, "Drink another glass of milk, or you won't grow taller."

James winked at Harry and laughed at him, and Lily couldn't help laughing too.James was slapped on the back of the head, and Charles sat next to him, "Don't bully your brother."

As soon as breakfast was over, the three children ran upstairs, leaving James alone with their parents.He sat on the sofa rather uncomfortably, and glanced eagerly at the second floor.

Harry and Lily gave the gift to Snape, and Lily moved to Snape's side, "I planned to give you a surprise, but you didn't come until the evening, and you forgot about it. Take it apart and have a look."

Snape silently held the two beautifully packaged boxes, without saying a word, he immediately unwrapped them.

What Lily gave was a set of potion bottles, which were exquisitely crafted, and each bottle had a different shape.Although it was more in the eyes of little girls, Snape liked them.

Snape opened another box, the corner of his mouth twitched violently, and he reached out to pick up the shampoo inside.

"Puff cough cough..." Lily covered her mouth and pretended to cough.

Harry looked at Snape's almost murderous eyes, and showed a brilliant and unusual smirk.

"Humph."

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The three originally planned to go out to have fun, but they heard from Doria that there were still guests coming.Lily and Snape could be away, but not Harry.

The guests were invited by James, and Harry guessed that the marauders hadn't escaped.

Sure enough, when Remus came out of the fireplace, Harry confirmed his suspicions, but when Peter also came out, he was less enthusiastic to say hello.

And Sirius didn't come until night, he walked out of the fireplace angrily, not even in the mood to say hello to everyone, his face didn't look like he was visiting.

"I fell out with my family." Sirius whispered to James, then glanced cautiously at Snape and Harry, and stopped talking.

Doria stood up, and she beckoned Harry and his guests out into the yard, chatting with them.

As soon as they left, the raiders gathered together. Charles sighed helplessly, patted the eldest son on the shoulder, and went to the study.

"Did you have a falling out with your family?" James asked gossip as if he had discovered the big news.

"Yes." Sirius sat down in the chair dejectedly, "I want to live with you temporarily, James."

"No problem." James patted his buddies on the back, "I'm your uncle anyway."

Sirius rolled his eyes weakly.

"Is this okay? No need to say hello to the family?" Remus said worriedly.

"It's okay, no need. My mother will inform them." James looked a little excited, "Then what are your plans in the future? It's rare to come out, and you have to do something big!"

Peter answered from the side: "You need capital to do a big business! Will you still have pocket money in the future? What about inheritance? If your parents don't care about you anymore, you will be poor in the future!"

Sirius frowned, "So what, anyway, I've been poor since last year."

James rubbed Peter, "You always like to struggle with this kind of thing."

Remus poured a cup of tea for Sirius and handed it to him, "You haven't told us yet, why are you running away from home because of something?"

Sirius frowned tightly, and scratched his hair vigorously, "They want me to marry Paris Parkinson."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, James blew a loud whistle and patted his brother teasingly: "That's a beauty!"

His left hand hanging on the sofa clenched into a fist, "But I don't want to."

"I'm afraid your parents just have such an idea. It's still more than two years before you graduate, and it's not yet a final decision." Remus persuaded.

"Not here yet?!" Sirius suddenly raised his voice, "Parkinson's family has brought my 'fiancee' to dinner!" He stared at the dark sky outside the window with a gloomy face, and said fiercely: "They Don't try to control my life. Don't!"

"Sirius..."

Sirius turned his head sharply to stare at Remus, interrupting him, "There are some things that I can never compromise."

It was no secret that Sirius had a falling out with his family. From the time he entered Gryffindor, the good guys had been guessing when he would have a falling out with his family.But they are only about 16 years old, they are still in school, and they are not able to support themselves.They are still carefree age.

Doria accompanied the three children to the yard, where they sat around the Christmas tree.Although it was already severe winter, it didn't feel very cold, and the wind seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall.

The stars were twinkling in the night sky, the yard of Potter's house was brightly lit, and the house elves brought all kinds of snacks.Because of the presence of the elders, the three children were extraordinarily quiet. Doria looked at them with a quiet smile, and the atmosphere was extraordinarily warm.

Doria glanced toward the house, and through the little window she saw the four boys gathered together, Jaime laughing heartlessly, and Sirius quiet and silent.

Sirius is better than James.Sirius has many advantages, tall and handsome appearance, strong and optimistic heart, although he likes to be mischievous, but he is actually a kind child.Although James is also very smart, he lacks some tenacity and patience, and he is always hot for 3 minutes.He hadn't held on to anything other than Quidditch and trick-or-treating.

Doria glanced at Lily, well, maybe now one more.

She rubbed her youngest son's hair with a soft and mournful voice, "My baby, don't be like Sirius... Poor Walb." As she said, she put her arms around Harry and kissed his forehead.

Little Harry sat across from his friends, and snorted a little shyly, brushing the hair on his forehead, but he still didn't break free from his mother.

Lily pursed her lips and laughed silently.She turned her head and glanced at Severus who was sitting next to her, but was surprised to find that he was staring at Potter, mother and son.

The closer you get to Potter, the more you can feel that kind of warmth.Gryffindors may be loud, rude, and never quiet at the dinner table, but this kind of warmth is rare among Slytherins.

Sincere, warm and unreserved.They are like the sun, brilliant and scorching.

Snape's expression gradually softened, he lowered his head, and tightly clenched the teacup in his hand, the warm temperature in it made him unable to let go in the winter night.

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Paris Parkinson made up the name.