HP John Snape

Chapter 109

John successfully apparated back home.

But when he sent out the invitation, he saw Snape sitting in the study studying spells.

The parchment in front of Snape was piled up in a pile, and many papers were scattered messily at his feet. He was still writing and calculating with his head down. He seemed to be addicted to it and didn't even say a word in reply.

John leaned against the doorframe and watched the scene, shrugging helplessly.

From this perspective, Severus is also fascinating. Even though he was lowering his head now, the broken hair on both sides of his cheeks hung down, almost completely covering his face, leaving only a little bit of his forehead and the tip of his nose exposed.

——But John still finds his Severus extremely charming!

Well, he definitely has his own filter when looking at his own man.

John complained to himself with a smile on his face, then sighed, turned around and went downstairs.

What else could he do? Severus was obviously enjoying it. Fortunately, he saw that the weather was nice today and he wanted to go out for a date.

Now let's go find Chris or David.

But I don’t know if all my luck ran out in the past few days of filming. John called again, and Chris was having a sweet time with his wife. David was still working hard on the set and yelled at him with envy and hatred. George was busy working in the publishing house. Even Lily's actor Somerville is playing a supporting role in another production and has no time to hang out!

John almost immediately doubted life. Is he the only one doing nothing during this time?

He only slipped away from the set today and didn't stay with Severus. He couldn't find any friends to play with! This is simply a bit scary. Could it be that he still has to go back to the set and continue filming?

No no no no.

John frowned and flipped through the phone book, trying to find another person to contact.

...Well, those people are either too unfamiliar or don’t have time.

etc.

John's fingers stopped turning the page. He stared at a name, a little unsure whether to type it.

"Alan Rickman."

It felt like so long ago that the last time he had a phone call with the actor who played his favorite professor.

That time he even had a quarrel with Severus because of this, revealing his biggest secret since arriving in this world.

But now that everything is out of the way, it should be okay to contact Allen again, right?

John thought hesitantly.

He had always been looking forward to talking to Allen again, as if he was chasing stars. Even though he knew his idol was right in front of him, he never dared to look at her again. It was so hard to hold him back.

Just do what he said, John held his breath and dialed the number.

And almost immediately, he regretted it.

What did this make him say? As a quasi-stranger who only had a phone call with Allen, he suddenly wanted to invite Allen to go shopping together. It is unclear whether the other party is free now or whether he is busy. His invitation sounds ridiculous no matter how you listen to it!

Besides - Allen is not young now, so he can't talk to a young man like him, right?

But there was no time for John to react. After the phone beeped, the familiar deep voice sounded: "Mr. Snape?"

John was a little flattered: "It's me, Mr. Rickman. You actually remember me?" "

The voice on the phone sounded a little tired, but still smiling: "After all, Harry Potter is very magical, and I also like reading your books."

He paused and asked, "But I don't know. "Why did Mr. Snape think of calling me today?"

"Uh--Mr. Rickman," John said bravely, "Is your voice a little tired? I was just finished?" ...I wanted to invite you out for a walk..."

At this point, his voice was almost inaudible, and then he said quickly: "Please forgive my rashness! If it disturbs you, please ignore my call. !"

"Really, this is not possible." The voice on the phone suddenly became serious.

John's heart skipped a beat and he held his breath in worry.

——Did his mindless words anger Allen? !

Hearing even the slightest breath on the phone, he was so scared that Allen's voice sounded again with a smile: "If you want to invite me to go shopping, you can't be so polite. At least... you have to call me Allen. Right? "

They say Alan Rickman is usually quite humorous, but now it seems... he is indeed quite humorous.

It almost scared him to death.

John breathed a sigh of relief and replied helplessly: "You really scared me to death, Allen. Then you can also call me John."

He tried to put aside the fanboy mood and spoke like a normal person: " I sound a little tired from your voice. Do you really want to go shopping?"

"Do you have any good places to go? Rather than going shopping, I prefer to sit in a store - for example, some old record stores and listen to it. Listening to music?" Allen then rejected his words, "You young people probably don't like this."

"No, I want to go and see it." John said.

After all, for him who has future memories, this era is also very old, and things from decades earlier are not bad.

He'll adapt well.

Besides, it would be difficult for Allen to say something else. In his memory, Allen does seem like an old-fashioned British gentleman.

Soon, John and Allen agreed to meet at a record store.

They planned to take a taxi there and then go in to listen to early music together.

John made some disguises for himself. Then when he arrived, he saw this scene -

Allen's clothes were ironed without any wrinkles, and there was a folded handkerchief in his pocket. His blue eyes were gentle, and he had a special temperament that had accumulated over the years. He was standing at the door of the record store with a smile, waiting for John.

John walked over immediately...

They had a pleasant chat that day, and even went to a nearby restaurant for a meal at noon.

Allen's humor left a very good impression on John, and his gentlemanly demeanor always made people feel very gentle and considerate. As evening approached, John was ready to go home, and Alan insisted on taking him back.

Speaking of which, John still felt a little reluctant to leave when he arrived at the door of his house.

"I had a great time today." Allen said to him before leaving. "I didn't expect you to appreciate these old songs so much, and some of the comments were amazing. I really hope we can go out together again in the future, John. "

Alan smiled softly and sincerely under the street lamp.

John's heart jumped with excitement: "Of course, Allen. I'm very happy today too, especially the soup you recommended for lunch is delicious. Yes, let's go out together when we have time."

He watched Allen get into the car, then happily entered the yard, fumbled for the keys in his pocket and prepared to open the door.

"Let's go out together when we have time in the future. Did you have a great time today, John?" A deep male voice suddenly sounded close at hand.

John's hands trembled in shock, and he turned around to see a black figure slowly walking out of the shadows of the garden.

Snape was standing in front of him, looking at him with a smile.