[HP] This deer is not a deer

Chapter 77 Extra Story 1-01

Extra Story 1-01

Regardless of how chaotic the Ministry of Magic is, Spinner's End is still cold and deserted, and the old houses crowded together are outdated and featureless, but in such a quiet and dilapidated place In the corner, in a house that was also deserted and almost deserted, there was an extra guest here, or rather, he was not considered a guest.

The green-eyed Potter who was unconscious on the sofa was 'kidnapped' by Snape. Snape held Harry in his arms and let him lie on the only sofa.Then, he stood by the sofa and looked down at the sleeping boy.

Undoubtedly, after Harry did another stupid thing, the sanity of the hated ex-Death Eater in everyone's eyes was also exhausted.Snape sneered at himself, but still looked at Harry lying here.

Harry was sleeping soundly on the sofa, he was very quiet and rare docile.Harry still had those round eyes, and the contours of his face grew and became more defined. Snape's eyes fell on the edge of Harry's slanted cheek, and he looked at the healthy face bit by bit. color.

He's Lily's son, he's a bloody old Potter, Harry's young, he's so stupid, and he?He's a bastard old Slytherin, he's never cleansed, he doesn't deserve... he, no, he shouldn't.

Snape stared at Harry, even though the lingering guilt had not subsided, he began to fall into another more struggling situation, he was still reminiscing about Harry's confession to him just now, the look in his eyes... ...that made Snape almost intoxicated, and even caused him to look at Harry with impatience at this moment.

The title of that lover almost made Snape fall into heaven instantly.

Why is he still telling him that he loves him?

Harry shouldn't have done this.

At this moment, Harry was 'sleeping' in his territory, and this recognition made the blood in Snape's body flow rapidly, making his body continue to heat up.Snape cursed it all, he seemed to have overestimated how much he could bear with Harry, but he was willing to do it.

Even if he should go to hell.

Snape pursed his lips, making his mean face even more unkind, but he stared at Harry motionlessly, unable to feel much regret in his empty mind.

Stupid little Potter is at his house.

And he was caught back?No, he was confessing his love to him, and stupid Harry was willing... which even gave Snape a strange, seemingly gratifying feeling of being rewarded.Even in his life, there is nothing worthy of reward.

At this moment, Snape's mind was completely occupied by a simple matter.

What reason should he use to keep the boy?Why should he fucking think about this problem that shouldn't exist?Snape kept cursing in his heart, but he was a little annoyed and pleased.

What a bloody bastard he was, Snape was cursing bloody Potter, but he was looking at Harry right in front of his eyes... Snape couldn't deny how mean he was, he was standing right here and couldn't move .

Harry kept letting him fail, savoring defeat over and over again.

Snape stared at the sleeping Harry, thinking dangerously bit by bit of some terrible things, he sensed the dark depths of his heart, thinking fiercely and deliberately, he should find a chain to hold Harry Leigh tied up.

This sinister idea flashed by and was quickly suppressed by Snape. He might find many reasons, but these reasons were not enough. If Harry wanted to leave, he had no way to persuade him. He, Snape turned quickly, wandering the already empty hall.

Snape was a little annoyed, even regretted, but soon these emotions were repelled to the corner, he suddenly stopped wandering, and he raised the wand still in his hand, and kept whispering He cast a spell and waved his wand.

The comatose Harry who was lying on the sofa and was easily kidnapped seemed to be completely forgotten by the old bat at this moment.

Snape began waving his wand and muttering one spell after another in a low voice. The whole house flickered with faint light intermittently, and then gradually faded away. Snape squinted his eyes and finally observed the protection at the gate. A spell, a protective spell that emits a slight blue light.

Harry was in a coma all afternoon, and Snape spent the whole afternoon just like that.

When Snape put down his wand, he still frowned slightly, still not satisfied.He came back to Harry.

It fell into silence for a while.

Snape watched Harry move his lips, drooling from the corners of his mouth.

Little Potter, who was sleeping peacefully, unexpectedly looked...delicious.

Snape forced himself to turn his head, and looked around his house for a week before he realized how deserted it really was. Snape reluctantly raised his wand again, cleaning the house that had not been used all year round, and by the way gave the dimly lit hall Lighting a warm yellow light, Snape's brows were frowned because of this subconscious action, but he did it anyway.

……

Harry didn't wake up until a long time later.

In this empty and old living room, Snape lowered his head, watching Harry's eyes open in a daze... But Snape tensed his back, as if he had been petrified suddenly.

Harry opened his eyes, and what he saw was Snape with a cold and stern expression, looking down at him from a height below zero, which made Harry flinch subconsciously.

But the accumulated instinctive experience quickly brought Harry back to his senses, and he quickly remembered everything that happened before. Harry looked around the surrounding environment, and the calmness in his heart was quickly replaced by panic.

He forced himself not to think about Snape standing beside him. Harry found that this was an old house, and everything around it was very simple. The warm yellow candles shone a slightly warmer light in the lampshade. He looked down and saw that The bouquet of roses is still in my arms, even though it has been ravaged and ravaged to pieces.

Harry finally couldn't hide his panic, he clutched the bouquet of roses in his arms helplessly, Snape's eyes followed his movements, and fell into Harry's hand.Snape stared at the rose in Harry's arms, which was used as a confession, and Harry's back tensed with tension, but Snape didn't do anything to scare him, and he didn't even say anything that scared him .

The room was quiet for a long time.

Harry tried to calm down, staring fixedly at Snape's waist, as if he could see something strange in the wizard's robe, then, Harry slowly turned his head to try to avert his eyes, and he looked around.

After a while, Harry asked uncomfortably, "Where... is this?"

His question seemed to flip a switch, and Snape, who had been watching him silently, said, "This is my home."

"Your home?" Harry twisted his neck, slowly sat up straight on the sofa, turned his head and pretended to look around, and asked in a low voice, "Why did you take me back to your home?"

"About that," Snape's eyes sharpened a little bit, and he squinted softly as if reminded by Harry, "Obviously your brain can make you remember what happened before."

"Oh," whispered Harry, turning his head to stare at the burning candle in embarrassment. gone?"

"Otherwise what do you think?" Snape's voice was still harsh and frightening in Harry's ears.

"...Thank you for not letting me continue to embarrass myself?" Harry made a look of indifference, he didn't look at Snape directly, Harry stood up, put down the bouquet of scattered roses, and clapped He patted his pants and said, "So should I go?"

His words aroused Snape's displeasure, and he suddenly frowned and stared at Harry, Harry glanced at Snape, and walked quickly to the door that was so close, just as Harry was about to open it , a blue barrier blocked Harry's touch.

His palm touched the barrier, before Harry could react, he was bounced back by a sudden force, Harry staggered and was caught by Snape, he was held by Snape's shoulders, Harry's back was tight Attached to Snape's body.

Harry stared at the door that was refusing him to open, and forced himself to say calmly, "You put a protective charm on it?"

Snape didn't answer him, and Harry continued, "I'm leaving now, can you open it?"

"I didn't say you could leave." Snape's soft words slipped past Harry's ears, as if piercing into his heart, making Harry flustered.He heard Snape ask coldly, "Or is it your habit of leaving without explanation after confessing your love? Hmm? Potter's fooling game?"

"I...not." Harry gritted his teeth, his flustered heart beating into complete chaos.

Snape grabbed his shoulders hard, and Harry hesitated, forcing himself to turn and face Snape.Harry finally couldn't help raising his eyes, looking carefully at Snape, his eyes fell easily into those dark eyes, they looked at each other... Harry was a little addicted, those deep eyes The black eyes stared at him... Harry seemed obsessed with attraction.

His whole body fell into a blank, they stared at each other for a long time, Harry moved closer little by little, he felt himself getting closer little by little involuntarily, and Snape just looked at him quietly... Harry was about to touch Touched Snape's collar, but Harry hesitated, maybe he shouldn't...

Harry thought, the effect of Felicia has faded, right?No, he'd already had the rare opportunity to be alone with Snape, watching him so closely...

The warm yellow candle flickered for a moment, and Harry realized through the dull light that he could kiss Snape just by looking up, but Harry stopped, forcing himself to regain his composure—at this moment Before Harry could back away, Snape suddenly reached out and grabbed Harry's arm.

Snape's confinement made Harry unable to move. The next second, Snape lowered his head and approached Harry's eyes. His lips touched Harry's cheek, and the kiss moved and landed on Harry's lips.

And Harry was still in a daze, he was completely blank by the sudden situation.

Snape lightly kissed Harry's side face, the warm skin felt more beautiful than he imagined, Snape didn't want to know why he was so hasty at this moment, he tasted a little sweetness, Harry was dumbfounded The look made Snape relax a little.But Snape wondered angrily what the hell did Harry mean?

He just confessed his love to him, and then he looked like he was being bullied?

Snape stared at the straight-eyed Harry gloomily, moved his lips down a little bit, the two were close together, Snape subconsciously licked and kissed Harry's lips, bit by bit Try it carefully.

Damn Merlin!Why is he doing such a thing!Snape cursed inwardly, but couldn't stop himself.

Harry was still dazed, while Snape frowned deeply. He seemed to be a little bit conflicted, but the feeling of kissing was too good for him to give up.

He kissed lightly, and watched Harry's cheeks turn red as he fell into his arms. Snape thought nervously, he should ask again, he wanted to ask Harry if he cared about his identity...or There was more to it, and then he watched Harry leaning in his arms, blinded by his closeness, and for a split second Snape felt nothing but the desire to curse Harry for whatever the hell he was doing. !

The little Potter in his arms was still dazed, and Snape vented his anger angrily, cursing those hazy green eyes, but he couldn't control his nimble tongue, he pried open Harry's lips and passed Harry Then, ignoring his master's thoughts without any scruples, he easily pried open the long-thought lips, and bit the tip of Harry's tongue deeply.

"Uh...uh!..." Snape managed to hear Harry's moaning moan.

Snape finally completely gave up the desire to ask questions. He decided to take the sweetness first. He poked out the tip of his tongue to lick Harry's defenseless mouth, plundering the soft root of his tongue violently, touching the warm The gums, which made Snape grab Harry's hand tighter and tighter, and the tightness deepened the kiss, so deep that Harry had to salivate.

The perennial abstinent old bat tasted the sweet heaven. Harry didn't react from the beginning to the end. He was trampled into his arms by Snape's outstretched hand, and he sank deeper and deeper. Let go.

Snape pressed the back of Harry's head tightly to deepen the sudden wet kiss.

Harry felt dazedly, aware that Snape was prying open his teeth, grabbing the saliva from his mouth, violently taking everything from him.

This made his body gradually heat up, and Harry soon lost his memory of too many things, completely dancing with this terrible feeling, the clinging chest was beating, and the heartbeat was warm and real, The intense heartbeat that didn't belong to him that passed through the skin was so real, it made Harry feel at ease and fascinated suddenly.

He was still feeling the flush on his cheeks, gasping for breath, Harry couldn't remember when Snape let go of his lips, Snape was kissing the corner of his mouth bit by bit, the kiss slipped slowly, slowly And possessive licking to the side of the neck, all of which made Harry fascinated.Harry was nearly burned out of the head.

It wasn't until Harry returned to his soul that Snape lifted his head that was tightly attached to him, but the shoulder-length straight black hair fell on the edge of Harry's cheek, making Harry itchy all over.Snape's heavy breath was on the tip of his nose, and Harry's face was still blushing, but he finally mustered up the courage, tilted his head slightly and kissed the tip of the nose that was close, and then haha Leigh blushed even more.

Snape's breathing became even deeper, and he looked deeply into Harry's tense green eyes.

Harry flinched back a little in fear, Snape leaned down, and the quick kiss fell again, this time Snape was even harder, kissing Harry curled up in his arms.

Snape couldn't control this damn Harry who seduced him, he was teased more and more addicted, the plundered saliva was swallowed by him and fell down his throat, the tip of his tongue tasted the seductive taste over and over again, he clenched Holding the tip of Harry's dodging tongue, he entangled the soft tongue tightly over and over again, and got closer without any scruple, as if kissing the most private corner of Harry, occupying everything that he never dared to imagine in the bottom of his heart.

This made Snape's hands embracing Harry uneasy, the stroking palms moved little by little, carefully trying to touch the elastic waist, the palms passed by the raised buttocks, Touching again and again... Snape didn't realize that his actions were full of erotic, erotic, sexual hints, he just couldn't bear the temptation of his lover being hugged in his arms. There is no doubt that Snape was It was so aroused that it was difficult to restrain my greed.

It's just that his provocative touch made Harry's breath even more rapid. Harry pushed his arms, trying to stop the increasingly rampant Snape. Green eyes, flushed and frightened, stared at Snape.

Being slightly awakened, Snape looked at the flustered green eyes that were close at hand, and his breathing became deeper and deeper. Snape suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart annoyedly, but he still let go of the uncontrollable deep kiss, Harry Breaking free from his embrace, he took two steps back.

Snape stared at Harry who couldn't dodge in time, the depth of his eyes was immediately covered with resentment, and quickly turned into an annoyed cold stare at Harry.

"I..." Harry was at a loss, he suddenly felt lost, just because Snape let go of his hand?Maybe... subconsciously, he didn't want this kiss to end.

Harry tried to stay calm, but his actual sanity was almost broken, his heart was fluttering, or was he just overstimulated... was he excited?But Harry didn't care about that much at the moment, he took a step back and shrank unconsciously to a place where Snape couldn't touch it.

He carefully arched his back slightly, which made Harry look a bit like a cat with frizz, and Harry was just heartbroken to realize that he was hard - just because of a kiss from Snape, his lower body was bloody, Harry's mind went blank, unlike anything he'd ever experienced before, and Harry didn't want to admit that he was intimidated by Snape's actions.

Harry prayed that the mean old man wouldn't find out, this was a terrible humiliation for him, Harry Potter.

He will be ridiculed for life.

Just because he was tortured like this by a damn old Slytherin who didn't love him, he would definitely be ridiculed by the old bat for the rest of his life, Harry just wanted to get out of this situation quickly, his weak heart couldn't bear it get up.

Before he could recover, Snape squinted and scanned Harry until Harry's scalp went numb.

"Unfortunately... I have no intention of letting you go." Snape looked at Harry who was trying to dodge, walked up to Harry to block his way, and warned softly, "Stay here obediently."

Before Harry could figure it out, he subconsciously said, "You want to imprison me here? I haven't done anything to displease you, I haven't offended you..."

Then he saw Snape staring at him even more unkindly, and Harry opened his mouth.

"If you remember what you did," Snape said.

"I..." There was a moment of silence, and Harry laughed at himself, "As you know... I still love you, Snape, just like all the stupid things I did at the Ministry of Magic—you don't You should keep me here."

Snape stared at him, pursed his lips awkwardly, as if he had something hard to say.

And Harry wasn't looking forward to it either, closing his eyes and avoiding it, holding his breath, waiting for the sarcasm that made him despair.

"I know." Snape said hoarsely.

This sentence seemed very difficult, the voice fell into Harry's ears immersed in the darkness, without the slightest expectation, the whisper of a sigh made Harry's reason tremble.

But Snape's answer made Harry's heart tighten even more. What does Snape mean by this?Knowing that he loves him, kissing him... and telling him that he wants to keep him?

Snape knew he loved him and let him stay?

Harry kept what was left of his sanity and said woodenly, "No, if you don't love me, I can't..."

Snape lowered his head and kissed him, but Snape looked at Harry with such annoyed, fierce and compulsive eyes, Harry was forced to shut up, he was in a daze... Harry thought blankly, Slowly, the moist touch of his mouth made Harry blur.

At this moment, the mean old man was licking his tongue, kissing him rudely, and with a little care, trying to wrap his tongue around it... Only because of Harry's lack of response, Snape seemed Gradually getting lower and more careful, the ferocious kiss became more and more gentle, a little pathetic and ferocious... Harry, who was addicted to it, almost laughed out loud due to his erratic mood.

This is really something more beautiful than a dream, and he dare not even think about it.

Maybe he was dreaming, what a beautiful and real dream.

Harry returned the kiss in bewilderment until Snape cut it off angrily.

"So... you really want to imprison me?" Harry said softly, blinking his green eyes.

He saw Snape glaring at him in annoyance, Harry smiled happily, and he indulged in what Snape hated, "—then, I can imprison you as you like, Severer S."

The sudden turn of events made Snape relax, he seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then the old bat glared at the sloppy little Potter, "...shut up."

"Huh? Don't you want...to be my 'master'?" Harry's small voice was a little seductive.

"..." That made Snape fall into fantasy, his original thoughts were instantly shattered, and the stiff old bat hated little Potter even more.He glared viciously at the little Potter who was laughing more and more wildly... But he couldn't say that this evil intention was fake.

He originally wanted to imprison him!

Snape thought through gritted teeth.

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