[HP] bad romance

Chapter 25 (cut version)

Harry didn't know how he got here.

When he came back to his senses—the limp hands and feet were disobedient, Harry's vague consciousness was struggling, but he still followed Snape's order and ended the final test.

Perhaps this was Snape's revenge.He leaned against the toilet door, feeling his disobedient hands and feet...Finally, he walked out from the toilet cubicle.By the sink, the mirror reflected his appearance. Harry's sanity was gradually clearing up, but he still couldn't control himself.

He came out of the toilet and walked towards the place where he had been on the second floor.

Until Harry returned to the door of the Auror's office.

He tried unsuccessfully to regain control, and Harry stopped by the door.

The door opened, and Snape stood at the door, looking down at him.Dimly, Harry felt a strong sense of humiliation.

"Come in." Harry followed Snape's words and stepped into the office with his hands and feet in disbelief.

The office was strangely empty, except for Snape.

"Lock the door." Snape turned his head and walked inside, sat on Harry's original seat, and slowly crossed his legs.

Harry followed orders, locked the door, and walked over to Snape.

There are only two of them left here.

"Now, we can have a good talk." Snape said softly.

As soon as the words fell, Harry suddenly felt his hands and feet lighten, and he regained his freedom!Harry staggered back, Snape's wand pointed at him, Harry looked around, but the office was indeed empty...he looked straight at Snape.

"What about the others?" Harry asked stiffly.

"They?" Snape said casually, "Oh, it's a pity that all your colleagues are suddenly on duty because of an urgent task. What an unfortunate coincidence, I was going to go to find you, but now I don't have to."

Snape's eyes shone with a vengeance that Harry feared, and Harry was a little afraid to meet Snape's gaze at this moment.

"I've already apologized!" Harry backed away. "That's it, it's over!"

"Really? I don't think you're remorseful enough, though," Snape said softly, his black eyes seeming to see right through Harry, and he mastered the rhythm, saying lightly, "—I thought you liked me very much?"

Harry was stumped by the response, glaring at Snape who was sitting there laughing at him.

"It was just a vague kiss." Harry explained far-fetchedly. "I said I was drunk."

Snape stood up at Harry's answer and approached Harry.He moved closer, almost against Harry's chest, and Harry could see Snape's jaw carefully, and he felt an unnatural tendency to back away—

"There's something else," Snape whispered to Harry, reaching up to touch Harry's cheek lightly. "Now admit it... Harry."

"—If it's for what happened that night, your revenge is enough!" Harry took a step back, maybe this was Snape's new round of revenge?To humiliate him?

Snape lowered his head, "Harry." The voice was soft and slow, and he asked again, "Do you have anything else to say?"

"What?" Harry asked.

"Nothing else?" Snape's voice was cold.

"No, no—" Harry backed away facing Snape, he couldn't muster up the courage to take revenge on Snape at all, Harry was a little powerless.

He said quickly, "Snape, is your punishment over? Then we have nothing more to say, then I'm going—" he said, turning quickly towards the door, which Harry grabbed , twist—

The door is about to be opened, slam!An arm suddenly passed over Harry's shoulder and pressed hard against the door panel!

'Boom'!Harry's hand fell off the doorknob, and the door was slammed shut!

The frightened Harry wanted to turn around, but Snape quickly approached behind Harry without knowing when, he squeezed the panicked Harry, leaving him no room to escape.Just as Harry opened his mouth to speak, Snape grabbed his shoulders, turned around, and slammed his back against the door.

Harry faced Snape, the cold stare silenced Harry - Snape grabbed Harry's jaw hard and forced him to look up, "So all your stupid fooling around is just because I make you feel too much interesting?"

"Snape!" Harry shook Snape's hand vigorously, shocked by the sudden situation.

Snape grabbed Harry, who was trying to flee, and he slammed closer, his nose close to the edge of Harry's cheek.

"It seems—" Snape said in a low, savage voice, "in the eyes of the great Harry Potter, the man he abandoned is not worth thinking about."

"What?" Harry froze, the struggle stopped.

"So what am I to you?" The gripped shoulders made Harry ache, Snape's question made Harry flustered, and he flinched weakly, his eyes widened—

"You said you loved me—" Snape said angrily in his ear, eyeing Harry questioningly, "well, it doesn't matter to Harry Potter!"

"No—" Harry shook his head, dazed by Snape's burning gaze.

What exactly happened here? !Harry finally sensed Snape's real revenge - no, he should have known!He already knew!Harry flinched belatedly.

"Harry Potter never cherished his body so much that any man could be your long-term bed partner?" Snape whispered in Harry's ear, "Or do you still think . . . making fun of a Hogwarts-only professor who you think is utterly stupid?"

As he said, he wrapped his left hand around Harry's back and sneaked in without a sound, and as the trousers slipped...

Harry was terrified because he was in the Auror's office... and Snape went on, making Harry's nose sour that he almost cried, and he gritted his teeth in a pitiful expression.

Snape still showed no sympathy, his lips breathed in Harry's ear, and said grimly, "It's quite wet, it seems that it's not in vain to let you go to the toilet by yourself, you're well prepared."

"You know me..." Harry murmured to Snape in a daze.

"Of course you should know." Snape patted Harry on the cheek, coldly continued to retaliate, "How, you like this? So greedy enough to seduce you without scruples, poor, sinister, dirty in your eyes Another disgusting professor?"

Harry's eyes were red from Snape's torture, he was quiet for a second, and said weakly, "No..." He relaxed his body slowly, and Snape pressed against Harry.

"Or do you think," Snape told him in a low voice, "that, having hated your professor for seven years, a sudden conscience found it necessary to suddenly throw an olive branch at you as an adult? To gain your favor?"

"You...I..." Harry moved his lips, as if thinking of something.

"I'm here to be friendly with you?" Snape interrupted Harry's delusion in a low voice, "Unfortunately, it's time for me to interrupt your pitifully kind little idea. Because... I was halfway through and suddenly didn't want to continue gone."

"Maybe the 'friendly plan' is too long..." His voice dropped, "It turns out that the 'game' I wanted to play is not really useful."

He grabbed Harry's hand, which he wanted to resist.

"Harry," he grinned coldly, rolling his fingertips over Harry's cheek, "do you like to kneel by my bedside...Apologize? This is part of my original plan...(deleted)"

His voice suddenly became low, "Unfortunately, I suddenly became impatient."

Snape's Harry, those bright green eyes with extremely constricted pupils.

"Because Harry Potter never really contrived for his actions. And always acted like a poor little chaste."

Snape lowered his head to kiss his neck, his hot breath was sinister.

Harry suppressed broken groans, still terrified that they were in the Auror office, he turned his head uneasily, lest the door behind him be opened suddenly, but gasped again because of Snape's moving index finger, Harry flushed red With a straight face, Snape sneered at him, "You're hard."

"...if this is your revenge," Harry said, his eyelashes lowered and trembling, and he put his arms around Snape.

"I accept your revenge." Harry said, Snape paused, but Harry didn't take the opportunity to push Snape away.

He reached out to caress Harry's cheek, Harry's drooping cheek was still flushed, he couldn't see what emotion it was, but he accepted Snape's touch.

Snape bowed his head, and the revenge came to a sudden stop at this moment. ...He kissed Harry's lips annoyed and longingly, he licked the seductive lips that opened deeply, he realized that Harry was pretending to be pitiful, and still told Harry coldly, "It seems that you are only suitable for kneeling Under a man, there is no need to do anything else."

"No," Harry panted, "the only one who keeps me on my knees is you—"

"Shut up." Snape was still angry.

"What do you want me to say?" Harry asked him angrily, "Can I just go up to my old professor who hated me and tell him - I was the one who fucked him on Saturday?!"

Snape raised an eyebrow slightly.

"I'm sure you're going to kill me," said Harry.

Snape ignored Harry's words and lowered his head to gag Harry's mouth.

"Stupid as always, Potter," Snape whispered in his ear, and Harry hugged Snape's neck.

"If you knew, why didn't you tell me?" Harry bit his lip and asked in a low voice of annoyance, "And you don't show up anymore!"

Snape snorted and said, "Then what can I say? I was seduced by him by suddenly grabbing the student who hated me all the time and scolding him? And no one told you? I was unconscious that Saturday?"

"What?" Harry asked unexpectedly.

Then Harry thought, yeah, what can they say?Maybe they should both kill each other—he suddenly felt like laughing.

"I don't want to tell you this." Snape interrupted the conversation without hesitation, he inserted his third finger, and continued to punish Harry persistently.

"Come in then." Harry bit his man's neck, making Snape gasp.

"Shut up, I'll make your mouth behave." Snape rudely ordered Harry (deleted) to take out a bottle of potion from his robe pocket, uncap the bottle, and ordered, "Open your mouth."

"What's this?——" Harry couldn't get an answer, his mouth was pried open, and 2 drops were poured, but he didn't feel any change.

"A little Veritaserum," Snape sneered, with a small slick smile on his face, "I thought maybe you needed that."

Harry turned his head uncomfortably, Snape reached out and ripped off Harry's collar, his messy clothes were messed up, Snape lowered his head and kissed his collarbone, this action made Harry turn red, "What the hell are you doing?" What do you want to do?"

"I wanted you to admit it yourself," Snape told Harry slowly.

Harry's eyes trembled dimly, and Snape whispered, "Otherwise what do you think? - The most demanding professor at Hogwarts, who is sincere and kind, who wants to repair the relationship with you, and Will you help me without asking for anything?"

The words jolted Harry awake again.

"...Severus! Snape!" Harry grabbed Snape's collar, and Snape slapped him away.

He stroked the palm of Harry's hand, making Harry feel the struggle of being fooled.

Snape stroked Harry's cheek and said with a nasty smile, "Why else would I be so stupid to act weak in front of you? Do you think I'm stupid? Just to make you feel guilty - Harry, your face never hides Emotions, even if you really think you're doing a good job, you know? Stupid kid."

Harry couldn't clearly judge Snape's emotions, he was too trembling to continue struggling... Harry longed for more, but Snape stopped him and continued to whisper to the humiliated Harry, "I didn't Not drunk."

Harry lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling under Snape's licking, "I watched you indulge in my touch and kiss... and then you took the initiative to entangle me." Harry was completely controlled, slowly feeling Snape Malicious revenge, the struggle was suppressed by Snape forcefully. ——Snape proclaimed triumphantly in his ear, "I'm sure you're so obsessed with me."

However, he didn't tell Harry.

Who on earth got out of control first, he made everything crazy, otherwise he shouldn't be standing here at this moment, torturing him, but step by step...

"Enough!" Harry shuddered at Snape's control.

Snape said to Harry in a low voice, "I thought these hints would make you act, but it seems that I overestimated your ability to act a bit. I thought that Harry Potter's IQ should be slightly improved, but in fact No."

Harry's eyes widened slightly, and he looked up at Snape angrily, but his whole body went limp from Snape's friction.

"Stop, this is the Auror office! How long are you going to stay angry?" Harry bit Snape's neck in frustration, and said weakly, "You've already won—obviously, your temptation was completely successful."

...that made Harry terrified and numb, and Snape stopped, playing with Harry viciously.

"You want it?" Snape asked him in a low voice.

"—yes." Harry couldn't control his mouth, he let it out easily, then his lips closed in surprise, and he glared at Snape angrily— Harry suddenly remembered, damn Snape Poo fed him the damn Veritaserum!

"Damn old bastard!"

"Enough, enough..." Harry lost his mind, clutching Snape's shoulders tightly, "...Speaking like you're not at all moved! If you're sober, it means you—"

Harry's eyes widened at his own words.

"—you're so infatuated with me that you'd rather pretend to be drunk and hit me?" Harry laughed boldly, trembling all over.

Snape's expression flickered, obviously Harry had poked a weak point, his face flashed with irritation, and Harry screamed with pleasure.

He stopped, and instead asked Harry in a low, nasty voice, "How does it feel?"

The tip of Harry's nose was red, and his mouth automatically answered Snape's question.

The next second, Harry clenched his mouth tightly, but it didn't work—the effect of the Veritaserum Potion hadn't passed.

"What else?" Snape asked softly in Harry's ear.

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"Come on, Severus!"

"Why?" Snape seemed puzzled, but also insidiously asked.

"This is the Auror's office!" Harry's weak voice struggled at last, "Someone may come back at any moment!"

Snape listened to Harry's words and licked his neck.

Harry was limp and sweaty, and Snape stroked Harry's hair, brushing the sweat from his cheeks.

This made Snape sigh under his breath, and Harry nervously pushed Snape back - fortunately, Snape finally stopped torturing him.

He patted Harry's cheek lightly to bring him back to his senses, then used Cleanse to put everything back together.

As if nothing had happened, Harry felt uncomfortable all over, and he clamped it hard, lest it would leak out...

Snape kissed Harry lightly on the cheek, "Now, I think we should have a fresh start."

This sentence made Harry, who was still not out of the aftertaste, dizzy and felt extremely happy, so he completely ignored Snape's previous torture to him, but this also made it difficult for both of them.

"I guess I should go back and clean it," Harry muttered vaguely, and Snape let go of Harry's embrace, and they rose from the leaning door.Harry turned around and found that the locked door had been loosened by them at some point.

Harry got up together, the door slowly opened a gap, and Harry opened the door with the momentum, wanting to go out.

However, outside the door! ...Harry's face was full of astonishment, Snape moved his eyes, and his eyes fell on the door...

Across the door, Harry suddenly found someone standing outside the door!

And they are acquaintances.

Hermione, who was flushed all over her face, stood in front of Harry who opened the door. She stood up straight in a daze, her eyes raised blankly, and she raised a stiff hand, which was still floating in the air.

Snape showed no change in expression - obviously this was an accident.

Hermione finally reacted, her cheeks were dripping red as she looked at Harry and Snape.

"Hm, Hermione?" Harry stammered.

Hermione's cheeks were flushed, she looked at Harry and Snape with wide eyes, her lips moved slightly—

"You, when are you here?" Harry asked dizzily.

"From Snape asking how you feel..." Hermione said subconsciously and erratically...then her face flushed even more, she moved her lips, her face flushed, and she glared excitedly at Harry who asked the question.

"I—" Harry backed up and bumped into Snape behind him. He looked back at Snape who was bowing his head, but his mood suddenly became relaxed.

He shrugged slightly, surprised, maybe at a price...but it wasn't a bad result, was it?No - it's just wonderful.

"Harry Potter! What the hell are you doing!" Hermione yelled through Harry's eardrums, "You're - you're - unbelievable!"

"Okay, it's too much. We apologize... okay?" Because of Harry's words, Hermione's blushing face seemed to be even redder.

"We decided to be together a minute ago." Harry tilted his head and glanced at Snape next to him, and said to Hermione.

Hermione seemed to be really fainting. She glared at Harry and pointed at Snape with trembling fingers. Snape looked at her without saying a word.

"I don't agree!" Hermione vehemently objected, "You know who he is! You're still with him! With him! Here, that, that—whoever it is, I don't think you should , should be with him... together!"

Harry quietly took Snape's hand and held it firmly.

Snape's eyes dropped to Harry's hand.

He was dragged by Harry to escape, but Snape didn't struggle—only Hermione was left behind, and they fled arrogantly and quickly.

Only Harry's lingering voice told Hermione, "Yeah, yeah, I shouldn't be entangled with him, but we're together - sorry to get you so excited, I think you'll figure it out after a while Already!"

He took Snape and ran away like the wind, leaving Hermione who was still dazed with excitement.

And Snape, who was being pulled behind Harry, raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

They ran to the elevator, and Harry turned to Snape, chuckling.

Snape reached out and ran his palm through Harry's black hair.

"What's wrong?" Harry asked.

"I think you should leave with me instead of going home."

"We—" Snape whispered suggestively, making Harry catch his breath.

Harry raised the corners of his mouth, "You can go back with me, Severus. Although Sirius may be angry, I think he will be happy for me."

--THAN--

Harry: Sirius will be happy for me.

Weird.