[HP] This deer is not a deer

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Harry started moving into Snape's house in such a mess.

Luckily for Harry, Snape neither stopped him from writing nor checked the contents of the letter.Harry, who carried Snape on his back, secretly wrote a letter, asking everyone to help conceal this matter from Sirius.

On the other hand, Hermione, who kept making excuses for Harry, almost wanted to bite him.From then on, the scariest thing for Harry every week was to receive a letter from Hermione who could really bite people, really!bite him!Harry wasn't sure if Hermione learned it from Hagrid?

But Snape never stopped the owls who threw him howling letters in and out!Harry was laughed at by Snape over and over again.But well - Harry's happy holiday continued.

As for Sirius... Sirius really didn't know yet, he had just escaped from his last mission and ran to the border forest again, he really thought he would meet Harry.

Of course, Harry didn't know about this, because no one told him.

And this time.

Harry was still at Snape's, bubbling with happiness.

He was happily rolling on the new sofa at Snape's house, brooding on another 'serious' matter.

A poor little "wish" he didn't get.

Although Harry was resolutely reluctant to admit that was his wish.It's just... Harry couldn't tell because Snape was sexually interested in him, but——Snape never touched him!

sky!This is not his wish.

Harry was adamant that it was the old Slytherin bat who was being tricky.But unexpectedly——did not dare to do anything excessive to him.

No, he didn't care about that, Harry thought he was a little torn, that's all.

And the boring lazy life always makes it difficult for Gryffindor to settle down.

This month, Harry had tried sneaking out of the fireplace, but he was soon caught in disgrace by Snape.

He also tried making the hall bigger... so that he could take out his rocket crossbow and circle around, and Snape shot him out of mid-air with a magic spell without hesitation.Although Snape didn't hurt him and threatened him to sleep in the hall.But Harry wasn't really scared, and he still hopped around and troubled Snape for a month.

Today, as always, Harry sneaked into the potions room.

Harry flinched and looked at Snape.

Snape ignored him.

After 10 minutes, Harrison squatted on the floor. After playing the little mushroom deeply for 10 minutes, he decided to "personally" fulfill his obligations as a "little pet" who was imprisoned.

Hmm...Let him think about it, what should he do to seduce people?Harry faltered to his feet, stomping in and out of the potions room.

Snape, who was still stirring the cauldron, suddenly turned his head, "?"

……

in the bedroom.

Harry took off his trousers neatly, changed the shirt on his upper body, and unbuttoned two or three clothes, exposing most of his skin-tight chest.

Looking at himself in the mirror, he nodded affirmatively, and then thought deeply... After struggling for an hour, he finally slapped his thigh and strode out of the bedroom!

Without knowing it, he ran off excitedly to find Snape.

……

the other side

Snape was restless in the potions room.

As soon as the sound of pedaling footsteps sounded, he immediately looked up at the little Potter who came back——

"!" Snape's expression changed suddenly, and he saw a troublemaker, Little Potter, who was about to strip himself naked.

Harry, in his clothes, moved up to him barefoot.Snape was still staring at the automatic stirring rod, but out of the corner of his eye, he aimed at Harry's chest, slid down to his ankle again, and continued to move up, tightening his gray thighs, the old bat finally couldn't hold back his face.

"..." Snape turned his head slightly, his eyes shifted obscenely to Potter's buttocks...

Standing in front of Snape, Harry poked in anticipation, and he moved a little closer.

Snape turned his head quickly to prepare the last step of the potion.

And the disheveled little potter poked his arm, Snape was expressionless, still looking calm...in fact, he was absent-mindedly bottled the potion, while turning his head away from Harry, its eyes kept going to Harry. The open neckline moved down... Snape forced himself to control his eyes, and he cursed inwardly... What is Little Potter doing?What is he doing again!

In turn, Harry smiled happily, looking at Snape with interest and defiance.

Snape's face darkened.

Harry rolled his eyes, and stupid, unseductive Harry said dryly, "Master, I can't find my broom..."

Snape's face darkened again.

Harry was peering down at him, staring at the crotch that was wrapped in black trousers... slightly bulging between his legs, and Snape turned slightly to block Harry's eyes, slightly annoyed - damn it His broom, that broom has already been locked into the study by his No.20 three times!Snape cursed Potter in his mind, the broom he needed?He was sure Harry wanted something other than that...

He watched Harry lick his parched lips again, staring at him eagerly.Or is it talking about 'brooms'?This kind of Xiao made Snape's lower body tense, he turned around quickly, and packed up the potion that had been brewed.

Under Harry's expectant gaze, Snape quickly cleared the table, and then threw a sentence stiffly.

"I'm going out for a while, and I'll be back in the evening."

Harry stared dumbfounded... Snape's almost-fleeing Apparation vanished.

"..." Harry slammed the table.

He also felt bad!

asshole!

This month, for the fourth time, Harry lost.

……

Until the evening, when Snape returned from outside restlessly.

He opened the door, and when he walked in, he saw Harry lying on the soft sofa he bought at home and biting an orange. Harry was still disheveled, and his messy hair didn't seem to have been combed at all. Snape followed his gaze, and Harry looked up. Lay there and rolled around, tuned the newly purchased Muggle TV to a different channel, and turned his white belly out by the way.

Harry squinted like a lazy cat, wagging his tail in his house and ignoring its occupants.

"..." Snape felt bad again, staring at the exposed belly.

His eyes were depicting the tight skin on it, which looked quite resilient...Harry's waist...was thin, but it wasn't weak, on the contrary, it looked quite firm, with a raised buttocks.

Snape thought about it secretly, and he was annoyed to find that maybe he had been sick for too long, and the muscle lines of his body were a little weaker.

Even though Harry didn't have obvious abs, Snape had already thought about it. He was recovering, and Harry had teased him for a month. Snape wasn't a real piece of wood, he was secretly paying attention. , just because Harry looked like a wolf like a tiger, Snape suspected that little Potter was trying to squeeze him dry?

Although, Snape never thought this was possible.Harry's physique was not as good as his, Snape was so weird that he thought of something else, maybe little Oro from Gryffindor was tough?Harry should try this or that position, it would probably be nice to be able to impose that kind of punishment...

"Oh... Severus?" Harry turned his head slowly now, he said defiantly, "Are you back at last?"

"How was your poor ex-Potions master's house?" Snape asked dangerously.

"Looking at you running around to support me..." Harry licked the juice from his mouth, pretending not to care, and said, "It's really great, you don't have to pay for eating your food and sleeping your food."

"I hope it goes your way," Snape said with a smirk, but that was sinister anyway.

Harry was annoyed inwardly, his face turned red, obviously he still remembered what shameful things he had done before, now that Snape happily teased him, Harry exploded in disbelief.

"I'm assuming you don't really want to fulfill the task of 'Master'?" Harry blushed for his own words, glanced at Snape's body, and snorted disdainfully.

Snape's face turned black immediately, and that strange sight made Snape seriously suspect that little Potter was questioning his ability!But soon, Harry was in front of him, trying to kiss him with his juice-smeared mouth.Snape temporarily interrupted the brewing revenge, and did not refuse Harry's fawning.

It's just that Snape's kiss was a bit fierce, which directly made Harry dizzy, and finally - Snape pushed Harry away.

"..." Harry was grinding his teeth.

Snape left him alone in the hall!He left himself and ran to the bathroom!

It was like this again, and Harry himself became desolate in the hall with a raised desire.

The tangled little Potter huddled on the sofa and was depressed. For the eleventh time, he began to worry about it, and suspiciously suspected that Snape had something wrong.

But the pure Harry refused to admit that his mind was full of two letters.He insisted that he just heard too much and was a little annoyed. It is said that a 'couple' with disharmonious sex life is easy to break up.Oh, I heard that they are husband and wife, the truth is the same, right?So 'husband and wife' is also right.

Harry sighed secretly, and slowly waited for the desire to go down. He lay on his back on the sofa, and Harry stared at the ceiling with his eyes open. He didn't know what Snape was thinking about.But they don't want to talk about that issue for the time being, maybe because they want to enjoy more time together.

It was as if Snape was never willing to let him leave the house.

Snape was worried that he would go back on his word, Harry was worried...he wasn't too worried, Harry was afraid that Snape would get away.

The time was short, Harry cheered himself up, he had more important things to do than agonizing over this issue.

Well, busy seducing Snape every day.

It's a pity that little Potter has no self-knowledge.

The next day, Snape left Harry at home again.

Harry decided to take revenge on Snape by turning the hall into a football field!asshole!

……

This month Snape had simply been 'thrilling'.

Little Potter didn't let Snape stay quietly for a while, which made Snape want to dodge, but had to be willing.

That day after Snape went out to purchase new potion ingredients, he was greeted by the oncoming Harry as soon as he walked into the house. This sense of satisfaction made Snape's heart feel hot, and his chest pressed against his chest. The warmth made Snape tighten his arms, brushing Harry's tangled hair against his neck.

Harry leaned up to kiss him, Snape readily accepted, stretched out his arms to hug Harry, enjoying the warm tenderness, but soon this tenderness changed immediately, Snape hooked little Potter's tongue and sucked tsk tsk The loud, moist sound made the air ambiguous, and Snape felt Harry writhing in his arms, thighs rubbing against his inner thighs.

That made Snape curse the young Potter in heat, he seemed to be overflowing with hormones every day, seducing him all day long!Snape forcibly stopped this irresistible kiss, Harry blushed and glared at him, his thigh rubbed against his crotch, grinding little by little, Snape cursed Harry, and warned in a low voice, "enough."

Harry's face flushed, he felt Snape's erection hideous, and he stammered a little, "I, we—"

"No." Snape's Adam's apple rolled, and he pulled Harry out of his arms resolutely.

Harry's flushed face was even redder, and he was really angry this time—Harry's green eyes stared, and he held out his hand viciously!

The daring little Potter finally lost his mind after being rejected by Snape No. 11 times. He grabbed Snape's crotch, and the uncontrollable strength made little Snape flinch.Then, quickly, little Snape swelled again in Harry's palm, and Snape was speechless for a moment with a grunting gasp in his throat.

Harry rubbed his hands slowly, spread his five fingers and rubbed them, his face blushed feeling Snape's... hideous look in his hands, Harry even touched the two XX below, Snape was rude His panting became heavier, and he straightened his lower body involuntarily, as if intending to send his erect penis into Harry's hand.

"I see you're excited." Harry tightened his hands.

Snape clutched the hand that continued to make trouble in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble..."

He tore away the troubled Harry, and rejected Harry again, which made Harry throw off Snape who had abandoned him, throw himself into the arms of the sofa, and ignore Snape.

The two fell silent, and Snape calmed down a little. After a while, Snape stared silently into Harry's shameful and angry eyes.

"Loving me makes you embarrassed?" Harry gritted his teeth angrily, "touching me makes you feel guilty?"

"I—" Snape looked gloomy, he didn't deny it, and said dryly in a low voice, "Your mother and I used to be friends, even if we're not anymore, Harry, you're still young..."

Before Snape could finish speaking, Harry's eyes lit up suddenly, "Or—we're going the other way?"

"What?" Snape was suddenly interrupted by Harry, and he swallowed for a moment without reacting.

Harry stared at Snape strangely, and slowly leaned closer. Snape carefully studied what happened to Little Potter's nerves again, and pressed a paw on his ass.

"!" Snape.

"We could try, though I'm inexperienced," Harry said bravely.

Little Potter's eyes sparkled, and a second later—

He was hung upside down in mid-air by Snape.

"..." The red-eyed Harry was hanging upside down in the air.

Snape stared at him for a long time, finally relented, and he waved his wand irritably to put the troublemaker Little Potter down.

Harry got angry, and Snape stepped forward and poked Harry on the arm.

Harry moved away abruptly.

The old bat looked at the angry Harry and said dryly, "I..."

Harry didn't seem to hear.

The mean old bat stared blankly... Standing there, looking unexpectedly at a loss.

Harry ignored him.

This made Snape stupidly depressed all day, even though it was hardly suspicious.In other words, Snape has never been able to do anything about the person he loves.Snape was anxious all night, until he went to sleep, Harry went back to the bedroom, and lay down obediently beside him, and then Snape, who was on the verge of exploding, recovered.

He kept darkly thinking that Harry would run away.

The warm orange light softened the room, and Snape pretended to be lying on the bed staring at the old book, but he was actually paying attention to Harry.

Harry was lying on the bed, thinking... Immediately afterwards, Harry suddenly got up again, and his face was close to Snape's.

Snape immediately put down the book and asked dryly, "What?"

"Let's go back to Hogwarts." Harry's chin touched his shoulder lightly, as if he had forgotten that the two had just had a tantrum this afternoon.

Snape relaxed for a moment, and then frowned. He moved his lips and asked, "What are you going back for?"

"I want to see Dumbledore," said Harry softly.

Snape's face was tense and he began to fall into a bad mood, and said quickly and coldly, "I hate him."

"I like Dumbledore." Harry stared at Snape, and he replied forcefully.

After a while, Snape frowned, moved his lips restrainedly and said, "I know, I know Dumbledore deserves respect...but I still loathe him."

"I know." Harry murmured, pecking Snape's cheek apologetically.Because of Harry's understanding, Snape's eyes softened, he pecked Harry's lips in response, and slowly moved closer to hug Harry.

Harry had seen his memories, and Harry knew his worst side, and couldn't even hide it.He hated Dumbledore, hated his kindness, hated his respectability, hated his overly clever plans.

Snape would have liked to never see Dumbledore again.

He was the last to carry out the mission, but he never knew the real reason, until after the war, when Snape knew the full plan, he thought he had no weight in Dumbledore's heart.Even if all this is necessary.He still never got mercy from Dumbledore, and even Draco was counted by the old man, except for him.But Snape didn't think that Dumbledore was at fault, and there were always sacrifices in wars.

And he—was never the one to be forgiven, he deserved to go to hell.

Snape stroked Harry's hair so Harry could not see his face.

From the moment he killed the Potters, he really didn't deserve mercy.Just as he despised the lives of the hijackers like flies, Snape didn't care about the lives of the hijackers at all.Even if old Potter was Harry's father, Snape didn't really care.

Snape only cared about Lily...he just knew he was wrong, maybe he wouldn't easily take any life away, but he didn't necessarily take it to heart.

He has always been a stubborn and mean person.And now, he cared about Harry.Snape didn't want to go with Harry at all, he could almost guess that Harry must want to do something... Snape hugged Harry tightly.

"Severus?" Harry whispered his name carefully in his arms.In fact, Harry knew his struggle and why he was still avoiding more intimate contact.

Snape kissed Harry's forehead uneasily. He was never worth half his life for Harry's company.

He never even had a reason to keep Harry.But he was out of control, he longed for Harry... This overwhelming sense of guilt made Snape flustered, and he was always on guard for signs that Harry would leave him.He was even more restless than Harry, even allowing Harry to leave freely at any time, even if he didn't want to.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you." Harry seemed to sense Snape's uneasiness, and he rubbed Snape comfortingly, "Severus."

Snape's face was tense, but he agreed to Harry's request. He whispered, "I'll go with you."

Harry's eyes lit up, he rubbed Snape's nose, and pecked him affectionately, "Of course...my dear."

The nickname made Snape tremble in his heart, he pushed Harry's head down, Harry laughed amusedly, Snape glared at Harry secretly, Harry smiled strangely, " You're afraid that I'll run away, aren't you?"

Snape couldn't bear to kiss Harry back, and pried Harry's lips apart. When the kiss was over, Harry blushed and bit Snape's ear and said, "So, you have to hold the kiss firmly." I'm watching, Severus, don't leave me, I'll be yours forever..."

Then Snape just cut him off aggressively and fell into another deep kiss.

Although the consequence of doing so... was that Snape took a cold shower alone.

Harry, who succeeded in the prank, came back proudly for revenge. He lay on the big bed feeling his own desire, annoyed and sniggering at the same time.

Who made Snape so abstinent that he dared not touch him?

Satisfied and a little bit sad, Harry hugged the pillow and occupied the whole big bed.