HP: At the beginning, I influenced Snape's childhood.

Time: After the two got together.

Note: Both individuals are adults and this is not a case of puppy love or a teacher-student relationship. It is a purely legitimate romantic relationship with no negative implications.

As usual, Lin Mo got up very early, took a shower after his morning exercise, and then unusually went back to his bedroom.

The curtains completely blocked out the six o'clock sun. When Lin Mo entered the room, he saw Snape drowsily nestled in the blankets, his fluffy hair a bit messy.

The person on the bed slightly opened their eyes, saw Lin Mo, then closed them again, curled the blanket up in their arms, and lay comfortably on the bed.

Seeing Snape's sleepy expression, Lin Mo smiled helplessly, walked over to the bedside, and gently stroked Snape's soft hair with his fair and slender hands.

Snape instinctively rubbed against Lin Mo's warm hand, then suddenly seemed to realize something, grunted, and turned around to lie down with his back to Lin Mo in a huff.

"Severus, oh dear~" Lin Mo smiled so much that his eyes narrowed, but as happy as he was, he still had to coax his man.

Lin Mo sat closer, his fingers lingeringly brushing Snape's hair, his hands tentatively resting on Snape's waist.

The master potion master froze for a few seconds, but didn't dodge. Well, he was genuinely too lazy to move and definitely wasn't going to give this giant a chance to coax him.

Sensing the other's tacit approval, Lin Mo was even happier, and with his well-defined knuckles, he gently massaged Snape's lower back.

"Severus~" Lin Mo felt like his voice was going through eighteen bends in the mountain road as he leaned down and whispered in Snape's ear.

"I was wrong, please talk to me, okay?" The voice was soft, with a touch of youthful energy.

"That fickle little troll! If I didn't know what that infuriating guy behind me had done last night and had even experienced it firsthand, I would have been fooled by his voice," Snape thought angrily.

"Oh..." Snape replied lazily, his voice extremely perfunctory. He really didn't want to forgive someone so quickly, but he also really didn't have the strength to answer.

You can see that now, his back starts to hurt whenever he makes the slightest movement.

"Don't you love me anymore... Severus, sob sob..." Lin Mo had already torn his own persona to shreds the moment he fell in love with the other person, and it was shattered into dust, no, not even a trace remained.

"I didn't, Mo." Snape turned around and said seriously, ignoring his back pain.

Lin Mo got too close, and Snape almost kissed him after turning around. The two were less than three centimeters apart, their noses almost touching.

As soon as Snape turned around and saw Lin Mo's clear blue eyes, he knew he had been tricked again. He was furious and wanted to turn back, but Lin Mo pulled him into his arms.

"Severus, I feel bad when you ignore me, like I need a hug to feel better." Lin Mo lay down and buried his head in Snape's neck, his voice muffled.

The hot, humid air hit his neck, Adam's apple, and collarbone, making Snape feel a little itchy.

"The wise and elegant Mr. Lin doesn't need his poor old church...love...person's comfort. It's me who needs comfort!" Snape said viciously.

However, after he finished speaking, he felt like his whole body was about to fall apart. He quickly hugged Lin Mo and tightened his embrace with his lover, subconsciously feeling that this would alleviate some of the pain.

However, Snape couldn't see that Lin Mo's smile was even brighter than the flowers by Dumbledore and Grindelwald's windowsill.

Lin Mo knew Snape was uncomfortable, so he wrapped his arms around Snape and gently rubbed his back.

To Lin Mo, his lover's fierce expression was like a kitten waving its little paws in protest—attractive but not dangerous.

"Mmm, baby, you've worked hard." Lin Mo continued to tease Snape, showing no remorse whatsoever for being the instigator.

"...Damn it, don't call me baby!" Snape continued waving his little cat paws.

"Okay, okay...hehe, then how about I call you Severus Baby?" Lin Mo felt that his decision not to do more morning exercise this morning was a huge win.

"Mo! You..." Before Snape could finish speaking, Lin Mo decisively kissed his lover who was about to start babbling on and on.

Fortunately, Lin Mo still knew how much he had bullied Snape last night, and even remembered to kindly help him breathe while kissing him.

"..." Snape was finally released, and his already somewhat dazed eyes became a little watery.

"Mr. Lin, you..." Snape finally remembered the contents of the venom he originally planned to spray, but the next second he was kissed by Lin Mo.

After a long pause, Lin Mo spoke first: "Baby~ (๑＞؂＜๑) Do you know what you should call me?"

"I..." Snape wanted to argue, but when he saw Lin Mo's smiling face, his Adam's apple bobbed, and he swallowed his words back.

"...Mo...Mo-ge, ge..." Snape managed to utter a few words haltingly, though they were not coherent. His face was already flushed, and his earlobes were turning pink.

"Mmm~ Good boy ( ´･･)ﾉ(._.`)" Lin Mo was finally satisfied, rubbing Snape's waist while hugging him.

The two drifted off to sleep again, and Lin Mo successfully broke his habit of waking up early and not taking a nap time and time again.

Upon waking up, Snape suddenly realized that he was the "victim" in all but had been taken advantage of.

Whether out of anger or shyness, Snape ultimately forgave Lin Mo on the condition that Lin Mo would help him correct his potions homework for a week.

The students at Hogwarts were surprised to find that every so often their potion-making assignments would be graded in a different font and receive a better grade.

After gathering evidence from multiple sources, they finally realized who they should thank—the sunny, gentle, and handsome senior who liked to come to Potions class as a teaching assistant to help them out, who had defeated the second Dark Lord, and who had already graduated.

Whatever the reason, nothing could stop them from being grateful to Lin Mo. Of course, being gossipy, they kept asking why Lin Mo had helped them.

Fearing that his loved one would be embarrassed, Lin Mo forcefully instructed those who knew the truth to keep quiet.

Later, because Lin Mo was too dashing and handsome, many girls and boys sent him love letters, amidst Snape's gloomy and almost outburst-like expression and a certain resentful taunt.

Lin Mo decided to take Snape's hand again and again at each freshman orientation ceremony, using his status as Hogwarts' greatest protector and head of the board of directors.

She revealed the exquisite wedding ring on her left ring finger and Snape's ring finger, and then, in full view of everyone, they intertwined their fingers.

Lin Mo provided Snape with a sense of security in his own way, and Snape responded to Lin Mo with his own deep and warm love.

Later, with no more obstacles between mountains and seas, two similar souls admired the same moon and the same stars in the same dark night.

I remember saying that no matter how dark the night, there will always be someone waiting for the same moonlight as you. Severus, I'm so glad that the person who accompanied you to see that bright moon and glittering starry sky was me.

Author's rambling: *sobs* I originally only intended to give out a little bit of fan service, but I ended up writing too much. (ಥ_ಥ)

No, I'm angry.

Did you notice that the last two paragraphs are actually a sentence from my previous chapter?

Another thing I plan to do is to set the younger Möbius up to a few months older.

Okay, bye-bye ☄ฺ(◣д◢)☄.