Harry: This Is Twisted Love

It was 7 o'clock in Spinner's End. Lily was breastfeeding her child while gently patting her back.

To prevent burping.

Snape looked out the window. "You just let Harry go back like that? He looks a bit lost."

"Oh, you don't call him Mr. Potter anymore?" Lily teased.

"I just don't want someone who looks like him to appear in your room."

Especially on the bed I was on. It was just displaced anger."Snape's face was filled with melancholy.

Harry's expression as he left filled him with a mixture of secret satisfaction and apprehension.

After all, Harry was still the boy he had cared about for so many years.

Harry has had too much going on lately.

Now there's another half-sister.

I wonder if Harry can hold on.

"Let's not talk about this anymore." Hearing Snape mention James, Lily quickly changed the subject. "It's about time we revealed Eileen's existence."

Were you seen by reporters on the street?

According to our plan, a few tabloid reporters should happen to be passing by.

Their residence overlapped with the route from Privet Drive to Spinner's End.

You just need to leave at the scheduled time of 6 o'clock.

If you go back, you should be able to bump into it.

After they publish their reports, all we need to do is reveal the child's identity—

"No." Snape shook his head. "I left shortly after arriving at 4 Privet Drive."

"They don't like you? I've met Petunia. She likes you a lot."

"That's the problem. She seems to have 'likes' me."

So Dursley quickly made up an excuse to interrupt my conversation with Petunia.

They asked me to leave their house.

"Merlin's beard! I didn't notice it before! Tell me more!"

While Lily and Snape were talking about everything that had happened at the Dursley family.

Harry has now returned to the Ravenclaw Common Room.

"Harry, what's wrong?" Ron asked worriedly, rubbing the back of his neck.

This afternoon's Herbology exam means I'll have to stay in a greenhouse under the scorching sun.

So when we got back to the common lounge, everyone's necks were sunburned.

Ron's was no exception.

He was secretly hoping that the next day would come soon.

This way we'll know whether there will be an exam on Saturday.

If it is postponed to next Monday.

He can also replan his review.

Strive for better results in the final exams on Defense Against the Dark Arts and Prophecy.

But now, he has forgotten all of that.

Because it was the first time he had ever seen Harry so distraught.

It's worth noting that even when Harry Prophecy Voldemort's resurrection in his dream, this didn't happen.

To be honest, Ron's heart was breaking.

If Ron was like this, then Ginny, Harry's girlfriend, was even more exaggerated.

Her brows were furrowed, her cheek pressed tightly against Harry's chest, and she sat on Harry's lap.

Her eyes were slightly red, and she looked like she was about to cry.

Neville, on the other hand, was simply curious.

His "Sword Mind Clarity" allowed him to clearly perceive Harry's current emotions.

There was a hint of joy mixed with anger.

Joy tinged with sadness.

There was sadness mixed with shock.

In short, it was extremely chaotic.

Harry could only sigh at the actions of those who cared about him.

[Thirty minutes ago, in that room at Spinner's End. Lily said nonchalantly, "Harry, you don't need to hide the child from me."]

We were ready to disclose this a long time ago.

This also rules out the possibility that I was resurrected by you in April.

After all, babies aren't born that quickly.

Thinking about all this, Harry didn't know what to do.

In what form will this 'disclosure' take?

In the newspaper?

If Sirius knew, he would definitely rush to the school immediately, and no one could stop him.

How should Harry handle the relationship between Sirius and Harry mother?

He sighed again.

Harry put his hand on Ginny's head. "I'll get straight to the point. Snape and my mother have a child."

"Isn't this normal?"

Professor Potter Evans even spent the night at Professor Snape's house.

Getting pregnant was inevitable.

Harry, you don't have to do this.

Your father isn't worth all this heartache.

"I... I wish I could take all this pain away from you." Ron leaned forward, his hand instinctively resting on the back of Harry's hand.

Slap! Ginny slapped Ron's hand away.

"Listen up! Harry is my fiancé! Not yours!"

"What are you thinking! I'm just worried about Harry!"

Unlike you, who only cares about these things.

"You don't care about him at all!" Ron retorted without any politeness.

"Enough! Quiet!" Harry snapped impatiently.

Ginny and Ron shrank back and quickly shut their mouths.

Then, Harry recounted his day in Spinner's End.

"What a genius!"

No, what I mean is that Professor Snape's actions were brilliant!

Okay, I admit it, I admire him.

How dare a man take that Potions?

And she even used this opportunity to win back her first love.

"I'm thinking about it too," Ron said, gazing upwards into the distance, lost in thought.

"Shut up!" Ginny was so angry her hair seemed to stand on end.

"No, you don't want to!" Neville quickly said.

Harry, who was still a little angry because of Ron's words, quickly moved away from Ron.

Fear unconsciously crept onto his face.

"Ron, you should just give up. This is a distorted kind of love."

"Harry! What are you thinking!" Ron chuckled dryly, looking quite unsure of himself. "I was talking about Lavender."

She and I have become a little distant lately.

"Is it possible that you've unilaterally become estranged from her?" Neville suggested.

Ginny whispered in Harry's ear, "Do you want to stop spending the night in the dorms from now on?"

Go to the Room of Requirement.

That way you won't have to worry about your hair being unbalanced!

You also need to go to the dorm and clean the bed.

To avoid any residue.

It's best to wear a hat as well.

"Don't give Ron a chance to touch your head." Harry nodded repeatedly.

Now, all his gloomy mood disappeared.

Only deep fear.

He already has a child named Meiling.

But this was also born from the blood and bones he personally infused in his dream.

But if Ron...

That child wouldn't feel involved at all.

His legs went weak just thinking about it.

"Harry, let's go back to the dorm first."

Quickly tidy up the bed.

"Before Ron goes back," Ginny whispered.

Help me up.

Ginny: ".?"

"My legs are weak."

Ron seemed to have sensed something was wrong as well.

He pretended to be sleepy and stretched. Then he got up and headed towards his dormitory.

"Neville!" x2

Upon seeing this, Harry and Ginny immediately shouted.

Neville, who possessed the "Sword Mind Clarity" ability, understood it instantly.

He took a step and walked up to Ron.

His elbow, like a vise, firmly locked Ron's neck.

"Neville, what are you doing?"

"Sorry, you'll have to stay in the common room until Harry and the others get back to their dorm."