[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts

"Do you know, today is a special day, Harry." The Demon King leaned on the head of the bed, his fingers sketched and caressed the facial features of the people around him through the void, and whispered to himself in a voice so gentle that it almost made people drown in it.His scarlet eyes were devoid of the usual sharpness and murderous aura, only deep and shallow, endless affection remained, which made him hardly look like the demon king whose name could not even be mentioned. But just, a natural best lover.

The boy who was sleeping on the side unconsciously murmured something, turned over and buried himself in the quilt again to sleep more soundly. The slightly thin back was exposed in front of the devil without any defense, and Voldemort raised his eyebrows. The corner of his lips smiled lightly, and his palm stroked the boy's spine all the way, lingering on his waist for a moment, and with a little force, he wrapped the boy into his arms.

"You are mine, Harry. You used to be, you are now, and you will always be." He slid down from the head of the bed, wrapped the boy in his arms in an exclusive posture, and carefully adjusted to A position that won't interfere with a teenager's sleep.On weekdays, the omnipotent demon king is like a beast that only protects food, guarding his treasures carefully.Yes, his treasure is this boy who has been regarded by him as his old enemy for many years, and it has finally fallen into his hands today. No one and nothing can take this person away from him, as firm as he is. As he thought, this person could only be his.

The slender and pale fingers slowly moved to the young man's neck, gently twirling on the ambiguous mottled red mark, which was the imprint he left yesterday, and the young man did not try to treat or cover it up, which is really a blessing But the news, Voldemort smiled with satisfaction, his fingers gradually became restless, and deftly explored the parts of the body in his arms that should not be touched.

"Don't make trouble, my dear, let me sleep a little longer, I was so tired last night..." Harry murmured vaguely, brushing away the troublesome fingers of the other person, pulling the quilt a little annoyedly to wrap himself up a little tighter .His tone is not very good, but there is nothing to blame. Anyone who is sleepy and cannot sleep will not give that person any good face, even the savior, there is no such thing at this point No exception.

"Such a wonderful time, do you really want to spend it in your sleep?" Voldemort didn't show any special resistance to the boy, but when he heard the last four words, his eyes became a little deeper. Last night was a bit too noisy, I really want to toss my lover from the inside out.He lowered his head, pressed a light kiss on the side of the boy's cheek, sprayed his breath unscrupulously on the boy's face, and finally made the savior unable to sleep anymore.

"Okay, okay, I knew you would be like this again." Rubbing his dry eyes, the black-haired and green-eyed boy reluctantly dispelled the lingering tiredness, and sat up reluctantly: "I remember that there is really nothing to do today. , so why on earth did you wake me up so early?" Harry snapped his fingers weakly as he said this, glanced at the glowing fluorescent light in the room, raised his eyebrows and looked at the person next to him: "It's less than seven Now, what do you want to do?"

"So, you don't remember what day it is?" Voldemort looked sideways at the sleepy boy jokingly, and kindly reminded: "The promotion started a few days ago, could it be that you have been in the house all this time?" Didn’t you come out here?” “Hey, what did you advertise…” Harry’s expression was still blank, but then he suddenly reflected: “It’s May now… so today is the little lover in the legend Festival?"

"So, it seems that this is completely unprepared?" Voldemort stared at someone who was completely out of state, and asked slowly word by word. "Tsk, what more gift do you want, I thought last night was enough?" Harry stared back angrily, rubbed his sore waist with his backhand, and slowly got up from the bed.He had heard about this festival for a long time, but in the end he still didn't have any specific plans. It's not that he didn't care at all, but he wasn't sure whether Voldemort would be interested in it. He didn't want to ask for boring things made.So in the end, he dragged it down, and he put this day behind him and didn't take it to heart. How could he guess that Voldemort really paid attention to this.

"But I don't think it's enough, what should I do?" The corner of the devil's lips curled into a smile, and he leaned lazily on the bed, waiting for the young man to get dressed before he slowly got up and tidied up: "Why don't we go out together today? Like?" Harry's fingers, which were fastening buttons, stopped suddenly following this sentence, and he raised his eyes to stare at the opposite person in disbelief. "Voldemort, are you crazy? Don't you know..." He was interrupted before he finished speaking, and Voldemort seemed not to care about the part he was worried about: "You know what, our relationship is not in the light, Who stipulated it?"

"But..." Harry opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.It is true that there is no rule that the Savior and the Dark Lord cannot fall in love, but Harry still hesitates when he thinks of breaking such horrific news.This is also in Imofani, there are not many people, and it can even be said that no one except Snape will have any objections to this, so he will consider putting it into practice. If Hogwarts He said that he would not let Voldemort leak the slightest bit of information. That is not a problem, but it can really set off a storm no less than a ten-level tsunami.

"You are hesitating." Voldemort seemed to point out casually. He just put on a nightgown casually and got off the bed. During the movement, the belt slid loosely, and the skirt was opened to both sides, revealing a large area of ​​pale skin on his chest. .He usually looked thin, but when he really took off his clothes and looked at it again, his figure was quite good. At least Harry felt a little seduced now.The boy looked away with a few twists: "At least you put on your clothes before talking, okay? Don't you think this is strange?"

Compared to the savior's shyness, Voldemort didn't have much scruples. He simply stripped himself naked in front of Harry, and then slowly began to dress. His movements were so graceful that they seduced people who saw this scene subconsciously. Like to take a second look. "Looking at your current appearance, maybe you still prefer that I don't wear clothes?" The devil tied the ribbon on his neckline, teased him jokingly, and got a particularly helpless look from the savior.

"Where do you want to go?" Harry asked nervously. Although he didn't completely accept that this matter was known by others, the ups and downs that spread all at once were not what he wanted to see, why not ... Let's start with a small area first, and slowly, slowly spread out.

Glancing at the nervous young man, Voldemort suddenly didn't want to tease him anymore, he patted the young man on the shoulder and comforted him softly: "It's okay, if you don't want others to know, don't tell me, we went to the Muggle world today, didn't we always Do you want to go back and have a look, are you satisfied?" Harry stood there in a daze, as if unable to understand what Voldemort was saying, and when the man repeated the words with a doting smile, he directly He rushed forward and hugged his lover.

"Very satisfied, very satisfied..." Harry really didn't expect that Voldemort would be willing to do this for him. He knew how much this person disliked the Muggle world and how much he didn't want to get close to the Muggle world, but today , in order to make himself happy, he still went, not only went, but also brought himself in. Thinking of this, Harry couldn't help laughing, and sincerely returned a good morning kiss to his lover.

It's just that Harry guessed the beginning, but failed to guess the end.

Standing at the end of the long queue to 'enjoy' the free blazing sun bath, Harry could only try his best to persuade someone not to use magic to achieve successful queue jumping. After returning to the Muggle world, he never expected that Voldemort's real purpose was a one-day trip to the Muggle world's playground.

"Otherwise, should we play another game?" After waiting for a long time, the team miraculously did not decrease at all. Harry held the fan he had quietly conjured up with magic to seriously fan his lover and himself. On the one hand, he reluctantly put forward this suggestion: "There are still many interesting things here, why bother to line up here all the time, how tiring." He has always let Harry choose which one to play, and he has no opinion. This time he insisted strangely, he seemed to have an unusual fondness for the Ferris wheel, and the firmness in his eyes really surprised Harry.

Harry was never prepared for Voldemort to have such a wonderful reaction to some amusement ride, but it didn't hinder him, since his lover had something special in particular, so it wouldn't hurt to let him do it once, wouldn't it?When he calmed down and began to observe the surrounding environment carefully, Harry began to feel that something was wrong. There were old people and children in the other teams, and there were not a few students. Why is there a couple of couples under the Ferris wheel? son of a bitch.

With such doubts in mind, Harry couldn't help restraining his thoughts, and listened carefully to the interactions between several young couples. Then he remembered the legend about the Ferris wheel. He really wanted to say that if a couple could just Fortunately, the moment the Ferris wheel reached the top of the kiss, they would never be separated again.After staring at the long queue in front of him for a while, Harry had an epiphany. Could it be that Voldemort also came here because of this legend?

It is true that there are many people, but the speed of the machine is not slow.After waiting in the queue for another hour or so, Harry finally saw the entrance... Yes, the queue line went back and forth for so long, Harry didn't even see the iron gate to enter just now, depressed The little savior sighed in frustration, almost waiting for the queue to end with his eyes shining.

Finally sitting in the rickety car, Harry really felt that his heart was lifted into his throat, and the shaky car seemed to fall silent at any time. "It's okay, you don't need to be nervous Harry, remember you are a wizard." Looking at the savior who came up and started looking for the seat belt, Voldemort didn't want to say anything anymore, he sat opposite Harry, looking down at the outside of the carriage The falling fiery trees and silver flowers silently counted the seconds, three, two, one... zero.

The midnight clock just struck No.12, their carriage was at the top, under the moonlight, there was a sharp "squeak" sound suddenly, and then they refused to move any more, Voldemort bowed his head and kissed The savior's light-colored lips were lingering for a long time, and he was unwilling to let go. It was not until the ferris wheel wobbled and dropped back to the original height from another direction that he let go of the arm that had been holding the boy's back. The fingers actually twisted a few times, as if reminiscing about the feeling just now.

"I said, you're almost fine, don't go too far!" Harry glanced at his lover who just tried to use magic power to fix the Ferris wheel on the highest point to do something unsuitable for children, Harry threatened angrily, Fortunately, he is vigilant, otherwise, today I am afraid that he will really be...