[Comprehensive] Rejecting the Savior of Hogwarts

"Stay here, Harry, I guess you know very well that you are safe only by my side, eh?" Bringing the boy who was trying to escape to him again, Voldemort looked down at the pair of empty eyes that seemed to have The soulless lake green eyes frowned: "I have given you the maximum freedom, why do you still insist on trying to escape, give me a reason, boy." He held the boy's jaw and pulled the distance between them closer , his gaze was sharp like a blade, as if he wanted to pry the answer out of the boy's eyes.

"Why, do you want to leave?" Harry raised his head following his strength, but suddenly shook his head vigorously to break free from the demon king's control, and stared fiercely at the elegant man in front of him: "Don't you understand? No Wrong, I lost my last chance, you can imprison me, torture me, kill me...but you can't humiliate me like this!" The savior looked at the opposite person, with disgust and sadness intertwined in the lake green eyes.He is not a fool. After so long, Voldemort's abnormal behavior and his own subtle but subtle changes gradually made him realize the reality. All the tolerance of that person to him was not only because of his status as the last Horcrux, but because he wanted to Let yourself be infatuated with him, and then, make it a shame that will haunt you for the rest of your life.

If it weren't for the accidental awakening at the tipping point, Voldemort would have succeeded by now, wouldn't he?Harry smiled softly, his eyes were indifferent, his smile was mocking, his fingers were clenched until his knuckles turned white but he couldn't even hold his own wand.He finally didn't want to guess how that person felt about him anymore. Whether it was hatred or teasing, there would be no trace of sincerity in the end, so why should he worry about gains and losses... After all, if he never got it, What is there to lose?

"Do you think this is a humiliation? Do you think it is necessary for me to do this?" With suppressed anger in his blood-red eyes, Voldemort suddenly stood up. He grabbed the boy by the savior's collar and forced the pair of The lake-green eyes looked at him, intentionally or unintentionally ignoring the sadness and self-mockery that made his heart ache: "You are my Horcrux, Harry, and I own it, why should I humiliate you?" ?” Harry’s eyes paused for a moment, and he admitted that Voldemort’s question was on point, because he also didn’t understand why Voldemort still wanted to be Wasting time entangled with himself, he really didn't feel that the current self was any threat to that person.

"Let me tell you the reason." When Harry was in a daze, the devil had already approached him silently, and his icy breath sprinkled faintly on his pale lips that had faded from blood: "Because I want to try Seriously once again, and you are a very suitable target, my dear Horcrux boy." His voice was extremely soft, like a love speech, but the bone-colored wand touched the savior's neck without hesitation, and the magical power surged dangerously with. "But that doesn't mean I'll tolerate you without a limit, Harry, I'll only give you one last chance, and next time, I won't be so polite." He hesitated for a few seconds, and finally the tip of his stick still Pressing down heavily, the Cruciatus spell twitched on the tip of his tongue, but what he really said was the imprisonment spell: "Of course, it doesn't mean that this time the matter is over, the most basic punishment, huh? "

The iron chain quickly jumped out of nothingness, like a group of snakes dexterously swimming around the young man, binding his body tightly.The inexplicable uneasiness made Harry panic a little. The boy gritted his teeth and tried to break free, but unexpectedly a cold and pale hand was pressing on his shoulder. "If you do something wrong, you should be punished. If you want to escape, you will only double the punishment. I don't think you would want me to do that." The devil chuckled lightly, and felt the savior's body tense up unsurprisingly. But no longer tried to resist: "Very well, if you are obedient enough, I won't make you too uncomfortable."

Harry didn't answer the question at all, just pursed the corners of his lips and lowered his head. He didn't know what Voldemort wanted to do, but he obviously had no room to resist. What else could he do except let it go?Just when he was in a trance, something cool and moist suddenly touched his upper lip. Harry came back to his senses and realized in astonishment that it was Voldemort's tongue.The distance between them was almost shortened to the extreme, the devil sucked his lips with his skillful licking kiss, and the tip of his tongue deftly explored between the lips and teeth, as if he wanted to continue the kiss further.

Harry didn't react immediately, he stood there as if he had been stunned, unwilling to admit that his heart was beating violently, a vague and subtle joy sprouted in his heart, urging him to take the initiative to kiss Go deeper.The air was gradually drawn away from the lungs. In the pain of suffocation, the savior felt real joy unexpectedly. His arm unconsciously climbed onto the shoulder of the devil, trying hard to break free from that feeling. He came out, but he didn't expect that his struggling expression of forbearance only irritated the giver of the kiss more and more.

Voldemort stepped back a little regretfully, giving the boy enough room to breathe, but deftly slid his fingers along the boy's body, untied the obstructing robes and threw them aside casually.He knew how he should punish this disobedient horcrux. It seemed like a good idea to force the savior to face up to his own intentions. After all, he had no patience to wait any longer. If the boy refused to accept it, then he might take some measures. tougher means.

"Enough, let me go." Harry was panting when he spoke, he knew exactly what would happen in the end according to this development, and he couldn't accept the result: "This is absolutely not allowed..." In When he was halfway through speaking, a pale and thin finger pressed against the scar on his forehead. The familiar warmth and comfort became hot at this moment, and the sudden surge of desire made his last resistance weak.There was a chuckle next to his ear, and Harry looked over with difficulty to restrain his mind, and he just took in the expression in those blood-colored eyes, and he was not completely soaked in by sex, he was sure that Voldemort was still awake.

"Do you think you still have room to bargain, my dear Harry?" The Demon King's movements were inexplicably lazy. He unbuttoned his robe slowly, and his skin only looked paler against the black robe: "This is a punishment, how to execute it is not up to your will." Although he said so, the movements of his subordinates were quite meticulous, and he showed his superb skills without hesitation, teasing and teasing the boy hanging in the air. A line of willpower.

"I don't want to see your resistance, otherwise, even if I don't like to do it, I'm afraid I'll have to resort to coercion." Voldemort's voice was hoarse than usual, but his tone was surprisingly calm.The bound iron chain moved slowly with his mind, forcing Harry to show his body unreservedly in front of the devil. The boy closed his eyes in half pain and half shame.

Harry was now sure that most of the legends about the Dark Lord's love affairs were true. Although he didn't want to admit it, he couldn't deny that the man's skills were damn good, even if he was completely If he didn't have this thought, he would gradually become angry. Up to now, even if this person let go, he wasn't sure if he could stop immediately.He cursed secretly in his heart, and then his attention was completely diverted. The young man's body is not that kind of incurable sensitivity, it's just that he can't stand this kind of skill that has been in a thousand flowers to tease him.The physical pleasure overwhelmed the spiritual resistance, and the savior finally couldn't help catering to Voldemort's movements, almost taking the initiative to send his body in front of the man.

At the moment before completing the last step, Voldemort didn't hesitate at all. Although he always boasted that he could manipulate people's hearts, when the object became a precious Horcrux that he could not afford to lose, the devil was still not sure whether he was It is not necessary to use such drastic means to solve the problem.What dispelled his worries was Harry's initiative to cater to him. Although it was probably only because of the physical pleasure, it was enough to satisfy Voldemort. There was no sincerity between them. In the end, it was nothing more than another level. Take what you need from the above.

So he hugged the body in his arms tightly, aggravated his movements mercilessly, but brought supreme pleasure to the boy in the pain of tearing.This is what he wants, whether it is pain or happiness, all of these can only be carried by him, and all the boy's emotional changes should also be caused by him.

Although bloodstains were faintly visible at the place where the two joined, in fact, Harry didn't feel too much pain. The senses in his body seemed to be gradually leaving him, and he was pulled down to the warm place by a hand. But dark and deep.The indescribable sense of satisfaction caused the savior to float uncontrollably, and his willpower that had been tortured and almost collapsed was completely overwhelmed at this moment. He suddenly tried his best to get close to the devil, and grasped a certain degree of initiative before the other party reacted. The action is accentuated.

Voldemort didn't speak, as if acquiescing to the boy's actions, he gave up the initiative halfway, allowing Harry to sink deeper into the forbidden pleasure of depravity. Now he can be sure that the boy has fallen in love with him for a longer time than he imagined. It was even earlier, perhaps all along, what they lacked between them was just an opportunity, an opportunity to completely let go of each other's defenses.

After realizing this, Voldemort's mood suddenly improved. Even though Harry was always awkward and refused to cooperate in the clean-up work afterwards, he was still in a good mood. "Stay with me, this time, I don't think you will refuse again?" He asked in a joking tone, with irresistible firmness in his tone, and before the boy raised any objections, the devil slowly added: "I Do you think the sincerity you just paid is enough?"

The unspoken refusal was severely choked back by the 'sincerity' in Voldemort's mouth, and he had no strength to stare at someone who was still in a leisurely posture, Harry finally could only nod unwillingly.Anyway, if Voldemort had this idea, then maybe this ending is not too bad... Sighing lightly, this time, he took the initiative to throw himself into the warmth.