Chapter 4

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It had been two years since the cure to Harry's blindness had been administered and almost a year and a half of dating when Severus found Harry on the swing.

"Harry?" The man in question looked up. "Remember the fight we had a month ago?" They had had a falling-out of sorts when Severus realized just how much of an age difference there was between the two of them.

"Yes, I do. And I stand by what I said." Severus pulled out a vial of blue iridescent liquid. "What's that?"

"I made a potion to make me younger. My mind will remain, but I can physically be your age. I refuse to let you outlive me when I could have so many more years with you instead." His tone had gone from informing to stubborn to kind and gentle. He really wanted as much time as possible with Harry.

With much argument, Harry finally agreed He supposed there was nothing he could do because once Severus Snape had made up his mind, he had made up his mind. There was no changing it. After a moment, he downed the potion and felt his body changing. At Harry's gasp, he opened his eyes and saw the lust mixed with love in his eyes.

And after a long night of making long slow love to each other, Harry proposed to him. And he said yes, not caring about the consequences or the nightmare of dealing with a hysterical Hermione (pregnancy can make even the most level-headed witches cry over anything) or even having to withstand the onslaught of one Mrs. Weasley.

He figured he could deal with anything as long as Harry was by his side. Forever.

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