[HP] Mrs. Snape

"So mom, are you going on a date?" Andrew asked while lying on the sofa, hugging the bear who had grown up a lot.

"Well, it's not a date, it's just a dinner." Arya put on the earrings and pursed her lips. Is this lipstick a bit light?

"But, but what about Dad?" Andrew frowned and said doubtfully.

Alia was startled, looked down at her son, and smiled, "Andrew, do you still remember what Mom told you before? Your dad and I are not, um, not that ordinary couple, we are independent, remember?"

"Remember, but you and dad can also go on a date!" Andrew was a little puzzled. Mom was going on a date with a man tonight, and this man was not his dad? !

"Baby," Arya knelt down and looked at Andrew, "between me and your father, there is no such thing between us, um, how should I put it, there is no such attraction between a man and a woman, we are friends , but not a date. Besides, tonight is not a date, it's just dinner."

This topic is a bit difficult for a six-year-old child to understand. Andrew hugged Xiong Xiong tightly, watched his mother wave at him, and drove away in the dust. He lowered his head and said to Xiong Xiong: "Xiong Xiong, what should we do? There is a crisis in our family Now, an enemy is invading, what should we do?"

"So? That's why you called me from Hogwarts, who was in class in such a hurry?" Snape sat on the sofa, his hands towered up and looked at Andrew, who seemed to be falling in disbelief, "That's right Because your mom went out to dinner with someone else?"

"No, Dad!" Andrew jumped anxiously, "It's not an ordinary dinner! It's a candlelight dinner, and Mom wore a dress and high heels, and even had her hair done! It's a date!"

"So?" Snape was still looking calm.

Andrew was almost worried about his dull dad, and shouted: "Dad, date! Mom is going on a date with a strange man! Do you know the seriousness of the matter!"

"Sorry, Andrew, I don't think this matter is serious. It's normal for your mother to have her own social life. Andrew, you have grown up and can no longer cling to your mother like a baby." Snape Seeing his son blushing with anxiety, jumping up and down on the floor, Xiong Xiong followed suit.

"Dad! Oh, why don't you understand!" Andrew cried, lying on Snape's arm, "Mum is yours and mine! Kissing on a date! Kissing, Daddy, how can you let a strange man Kiss your wife!"

Snape stared at Andrew in amazement, and after a while he recovered his voice, and said with surprise and amusement: "Andrew, first of all, well, your mother may be yours, but it must not be mine. Can you understand?" But looking at Andrew's expression, he gave up explaining, "Well, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, you will understand when you grow up, and then, most importantly, your mother, not me, Well, wife. Also, a date doesn’t have to be about kissing, especially on a first date. That’s not something a gentleman can do.”

"But, you are my father, my mother is my mother!" Andrew raised his head and said in confusion, "Dad is a husband, mother is a wife, I am a child, Xiong Xiong and Romeo are pets, we are a family!"

Snape was speechless, how could he explain to the child that he and Arya were not in the same family, but that he and Andrew could be in the same family?Do you want to tell the child, Andrew, I had you when I first met your mother, and I was drunk?So you are just a product of our momentary inability to control our desires?

"Yes," Snape replied vaguely, and then he said pretending to be calm: "Andrew, have you had dinner? Oh, your mother made it for you before she left? Then go to review your homework, I set it up for you yesterday, and then we should learn to brew intelligence enhancers." As for Andrew's question, leave it to Arya to answer, she is good at these.

Everything about tonight made Arya feel refreshed, and there was still a smile on her face when she walked into the room, "Huh? Severus? Aren't you busy at school tonight?"

In the hall, Snape was sitting in front of the fireplace reading a book. Arya took off her coat and asked strangely.

"Andrew said he was in a hurry to find me." Putting down the book and looking at Arya who was dressed up, Andrew was right. It seems that there is indeed a candlelight dinner tonight, and it looks very good.

Arya leaned on the sofa opposite Snape, and smiled, "Did I tell you about my, um, date?"

Snape nodded.

"Okay, I'll explain to him again." Throwing away her high heels, Alia rubbed her sore toes, curled up on the sofa and smiled: "He's still young, and he's a little stubborn, no matter what Andrew won't listen to explanations, and it will be fine in two years when he grows up."

Snape's eyes had been fixed on the book since Arya sat on the sofa, without looking up.Wen Yan nodded, bowed and said: "Then I'll go to rest first. Good night, Arya."

At the beginning of this year, after Andrew learned of his father's birthday, he gave Snape a birthday present - a bedroom at home that belonged to his father!To the right of his own room, it turned out to be Andrew's toy room.

Arya didn't refuse either, she and Snape got along well in the past few years, at least they could be called good friends, she knew Snape well, he was not the kind of person who casually revealed his private life to others , even if this person is his son!Just like Arya went to Spider's End, Snape never took Andrew there, he needed his privacy.At most, that room was a place where he would take a break when it was too late to get back to Hogwarts.

She had cleaned that room, and Arya hadn't found a single thing personal about Snape in all this time!Not even a pair of socks, not a single strand of hair!That room was as clean as a snow cave...

Arya was still curled up on the sofa, watching Snape go up to the second floor, and when she heard the sound of the door closing, she smiled, got up and poured herself a glass of wine, sipping slowly, tonight and Field Great date, when was the last date like this with a little ambiguity and mutual affectionate explorations?How many years?Arya can't even remember herself...

The relationship between Arya and Wilfield has continued to develop steadily.

He was a caring gentleman, a real gentleman!Elegant, polite and caring, always pleasant and suave, Arya felt a ripple in her dry heart that had been waiting for years.

There's no denying that she adores Will Field.

Leaving aside the aspect of the relationship between men and women, she needs this kind of stress-free social interaction that leaves her own life circle without any constraints. Since Sophie left London and returned to Manchester last year, Alia has almost no friends to go shopping with , not to mention this heart-to-heart date!

She needs a boyfriend, both physically and psychologically!

Andrew had been muttering about it for the first few days, he didn't like that Field!Although Andrew has never seen him.

Arya can understand the child's desire for exclusiveness, but she will not cut off contact with Field because of Andrew's unhappiness. She likes his gentleness very much.Of course, she never thought of introducing Field to Andrew, or even Severus, he and she were just dates, didn't they?

Slowly, Andrew also seemed to forget about this matter. After all, there were too many things he needed to care about. He had to take care of Romeo and Xiong Xiong, and also organized and trained their football team. Andrew was already the captain. After school, he still I have to learn magic from Snape, and I am very busy all day long.

Alia also took care not to mention Wilfield in front of Andrew as much as possible, and the mother and son lived in peace.

After Andrew's winter vacation, Alia decided to take him to his mother's house in New York this Christmas. In the first few years, her mother would write to Alia, saying that she wanted to meet Andrew, but Alia always found a reason to shirk. I don't know why I did this, but I just subconsciously feel that my mother probably doesn't like Andrew too much.

Later, my mother gradually stopped talking. This autumn, Arya learned that her mother had a serious illness, and she wanted to see Arya at Christmas.

"Severus, thank you so much, help me take over for Christmas this year." Professor Flitwick said sharply. Hogwarts students stay at school every Christmas, and the teachers take turns staying at school to take care of them. These students, it's Professor Flitwick's turn this year.

Say goodbye to Professor Flitwick, and meet Dumbledore on the way to Hagrid's cabin with a bottle of Firewhiskey.

"Oh, Severus, good afternoon, are you going for a walk too?" Dumbledore's snow-white beard, hair and beard almost blended with the snow.

Snape looked up at the snowflakes dancing in the sky, walking in this weather?Sorry, he doesn't have any interest.Dumbledore didn't care about his refusal at all, and still said with a smile: "Andrew said in his letter that he was going to America this Christmas, didn't you accompany him?"

"Obviously." Snape twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a half-smile, "Arya is going to see her mother. Excuse me, Hagrid and I have something to discuss. By the way, thank you, Headmaster Write a letter to tell Andrew something about the American wizarding world, he is very interested."

"You're welcome, Andrew is a very good pen pal." Dumbledore glanced at the Flame Whiskey in Snape's hand, blinked knowingly, and said with a smile, "Not a bad gift, Hagrid will definitely like it. Don't bother you Yes, Severus. See you at dinner."

Snape asked Hagrid for Romeo and Bear, Arya couldn't take them on the trip, so she had to leave it to him, and he wouldn't let an owl and a lively puppy sit in his house full of precious potions. The office is running around, so I can only count on Hagrid, the forest watchman.

Regarding Professor Snape's request, Hagrid patted his chest and promised that he would take good care of Bear and Romeo. Seeing Hagrid's expectant look, he decided not to tell Hagrid yet, Bear is just an animal A two-year-old Rottweiler is far less prestigious than its name.

"Dad, you must remember to drink bone soup for Xiong Xiong, and Romeo, he is moulting recently, so you should bathe him frequently." Andrew held his father's hand reluctantly and told him, "Dad, you really don't want to be with us. Shall we go together?"

"No, Andrew, I've signed up to stay in school, don't forget to study, I'll check after you come back!" Snape said, patted the child on the shoulder.

"Okay, here comes the taxi, Andrew put your bags away. Thank you, Severus. I'll send you a present for Christmas, if there are owls in America. Goodbye, Andrew, and goodbye to your father." , oh baby, don't be sad, we'll be back soon."

After sending Arya and Andrew away, Snape returned to the room, locked the doors and windows with his wand, turned off the water and electricity according to Arya's instructions, locked the back door, and then cast a protective spell on the entire room to ensure that no one was in the master's absence. Even wizards cannot break in.

Leaning over to touch the listless bear lying at his feet, Snape looked around, but he didn't realize how big and empty this house was.

"Romeo," Snape called, and the owl landed on his shoulder, took the bear with him, and made sure no one was around in the backyard, and Apparated.

This Christmas, Snape lived very quietly, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Returning to the basement after Christmas dinner with the students, Snape took out the double-sided mirror from the desk as usual, knocked on it, but there was no response.

At this time of year he would sit in front of the fireplace with Andrew, listening to Andrew curled up in his arms or lying on his back, and "Balaba" kept saying those childish things, exactly what they were talking about, Sne Poo doesn't remember much, but, undeniably, he loved that moment.

And Arya will bring cakes, desserts, red wine, and Andrew's milk, turn on the TV, and the three of them will sit around and talk about their annual harvest. This is Arya's tradition, and every year there is a summary and Looking forward to the coming year, the excitement is coming, Arya will get up and play a few pieces of the piano, and Andrew will dance around him...

"Dad, Dad, are you there?" Snape, who was already lying on the bed, quickly picked up the double-sided mirror, "Andrew? Where are you?"

In the mirror, Andrew was surrounded by darkness, "It's under the quilt, wait a minute, Dad." There was only a rustling sound, as if Andrew lifted the quilt a crack, and a beam of light shone on Andrew's chubby cheeks. With a pouty face, "Merry Christmas, Daddy."

"Merry Christmas, Andrew. Why are you hiding under the covers?" The child's voice was low, as if afraid of being heard.

"It's my mother's mother. She asked me what it was. I said it was a double-sided mirror, and it was a wizard's phone. Then she scolded me for nonsense. There is no such thing as a wizard. She said that I was taught bad by my mother. I had a fight with my mother." Andrew said in a low voice.

"Huh?" Snape was really surprised by this situation, but he understood the acceptance letter that belonged to Arya more than ten years ago that he saw in Dumbledore's office.

On the back of the notice was written in sharp handwriting: "Alia Dashwood will not go to Hogwarts or any school of magic and magic! Absolutely not! Don't disturb our peaceful life again!" Jessica Philip's person, she must be Arya's mother, right?

Just a few words with Andrew, he was interrupted by a knock on the door. It was an unfamiliar female voice, and Andrew hurriedly said: "It's mom's mom!" The double-sided mirror went dark.

Snape was a little worried about Andrew's situation. Although he and Arya had told the children to keep secrets about magic, sometimes Andrew couldn't tell what could only happen to wizards, and what would only happen to wizards. On Muggles!

Just like he has always thought for a long time that the mirror of his friend Michael's house can also talk, but it is just cast a silence spell, so he often talks to himself in front of the mirror of Michael's house, chanting the spell in an attempt to Fix Michael's mirror, and Michael's mother told Arya as a cute joke.

I don’t know if I will receive the Christmas gift that I handed to Andrew with an owl. I hope that Arya and the child are all well.Before going to bed, Snape frowned thoughtfully.

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