HP Time and Space Covenant

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The forehead hair was wet with sweat from the love just now, and it stuck to Severus's beautiful and thin red cheeks in a mess, with red, swollen and moist thin lips slightly parted, and the usually clear and scorching black eyes were now filled with a thin mist , looking at Voldemort with blurred and seductive eyes.The fair skin with mottled red marks exudes a lustrous luster under the light, and the faint herbal and medicinal fragrance mixed with the refreshing body odor of the teenager becomes more and more intoxicating under the baking of the hot skin.

The beautiful sight in front of him made something below Voldemort's abdomen swell again. "Sev." He bowed his head and kissed deeply the red lips that seemed to be dripping blood, and the faint sandalwood smell that remained in his mouth made the boy close his eyes in embarrassment.

"It's the smell of Severus...you fascinate me, my love..." The deep and hoarse voice surrounded Severus like mellow red wine.Voldemort also had a pair of beautiful hands, with slender fingers, covered with special ointment, staying in the depths that he longed for for a long time.At this moment, the tight and moist place is still squirming slightly because of the aftertaste of before biting the intruder. Voldemort's eyes became darker, he stared at Severus, who was flushed and panting slightly, his fingers slightly bent, slightly stretching the secret place.

"Hmm~" The sensitive body that had just been released was so touched, the black-haired boy uncontrollably let out a few small whimpers from his throat.

"Hey, relax a little..." Close to that alluring body, Voldemort's comforting kisses fell one after another, delicately imprinted on the corners of the boy's eyes, eyebrows, forehead, heart and lips.Although he hadn't made it to the end before, but this place that deeply attracted him could not be separated from any opportunity he seized to develop carefully.The nourishing ointment was applied regularly so that Severus didn't feel the pain he felt the first time he was touched.

only……

Severus surreptitiously touched his lover's thick erect part, and couldn't help feeling a little flustered in his heart-this is not comparable to fingers...

The cute movements of his baby made Voldemort's breathing quicken, his eyes were dark, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became a bit sinister: "Can't wait anymore? Sif..."

"You..." Severus clenched his lower lip, glared at that nasty guy angrily, but in exchange for an extra finger in his body, he was forced to take it back before he finished speaking.The body curled up slightly uncontrollably, but Voldemort took the opportunity to spread the boy's long and white thighs to support his waist.The two fingers are slightly separated to prop up the slightly wriggling Wen Run, back and forth in a simple way, tossing, stirring and pressing.But just having his fingers twisted like this would only make it harder for him to control himself.

Voldemort kissed Severus' collarbone neck lightly, and whispered in his ear, "What to do, Sev, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it if you come in like this..."

The black-haired boy slightly squinted his eyes full of water vapor and looked at his lover.Beads of sweat filled the perfectly contoured forehead and gradually slid down the sideburns.The love and heat in the dark red eyes are like substance, burning the young man fiercely... Severus raised his hand to caress his lover's frowning brows because of forbearance, his chest was full of pain, biting He gritted his teeth and whispered, "It's okay...Tom, I...I want you too..."

This sentence seems to be the prelude to a new chapter.

The teasing was still raging in the body before, so that Severus almost couldn't control the sobbing fingers to withdraw from the body in an instant.Facing the sudden emptiness of the warm and moist part that has gradually adapted to the intruder, he temporarily tightened his fingers with some nostalgia, trying to hold back the fingers that had left.

And Voldemort took a deep breath and smeared the ointment all over his part that was about to move, so as not to hurt his boy later.Then he leaned towards the entrance that was wet and slippery with the concoction, and was still slightly opening and closing, and gently parted Severus's plump and elastic buttocks with both hands, revealing a pink and tender red color from there, deeply It seduces those who still restrain their impulses.

The Adam's apple slipped, and Voldemort subconsciously swallowed.Then move in slowly...

"Hmm..." The soft part was completely stretched to the extreme by the huge front end, and the pain that suddenly spread upwards from the tailbone instantly made Severus' face pale, and uncontrollable sobs overflowed from his throat, and his body Stretched.

"Sev..." Sensing his lover's intense discomfort, Voldemort paused in distress.Fingers gently caressed the reddened entrance, and the other hand moved to the front to hold the boy's little Sif, who was a little wilted due to the pain, to help him relax slowly.

At one point he wanted to give up, but seeing his lover's suppressed strong desire, and even a look of remorse, Severus softened his heart.He didn't want to see his lover like that, the one he loved so much, the one he longed for equally.So he doesn't mind giving him more, giving him all, giving him everything he can give.

Encircling Voldemort's neck, Severus frowned and closed his eyes, a few bright teardrops dripped from the reddish corners of his eyes because he tried his best to endure the pain, and moistened his straight and thick eyelashes.Severus's forbearance and obedience made Voldemort's chest burst with sweet joy, and his heart almost melted for his baby.

"Sev...Sev..." The front ends were clenched tightly, and the sweet and unbearable pain made Voldemort call out his lover's name incessantly.Gradually the part that was twitching and imprisoning him loosened bit by bit, and began to squirm greedily, as if trying to slowly eat the intruding meat | blade - Severus' body had already begun to adapt .

Without further hesitation, Voldemort straightened his back and went straight to the bottom.

"Ah! Tom!" Severus couldn't help exhaling softly.The unprecedented strong strange feeling made him tremble involuntarily, and the tight and fiery inside also tightened to wrap the invading giant even tighter, and the tender muscles squirmed and resisted.All this made Voldemort sigh deeply and contentedly.

He had always thought he was patient enough, and had been patiently waiting for his boy to grow up.But until this moment, he didn't know how painful it is to continue to endure when he truly and fully owns his Sif.

Seeing Severus's flushed cheeks and spring-like eyes again, Voldemort couldn't help but began to slam in and out, backed away shallowly, and rammed in violently, each time craving deeper than the previous one.

Severus gripped his lover's strong arm tightly, his fingertips turning slightly white from the force.Pain, accompanied by increasingly intense pleasure, swept wave after wave along his spine, making him powerless to resist.Then the boy felt that somewhere in his body was being rubbed fiercely, bringing waves of strange and extremely wonderful taste.

Voldemort quickly and keenly noticed the changes in the beloved baby's body, and began to adjust the angle to hit the most sensitive place every time.The inside soaked and drenched by the nourishing and lubricating ointment made a sound of tsk tsk water because of the violent and frequent entry, as if it was an incentive, which made the man who was already addicted to this beauty even more excited.

"Soup, Tom... slow down... ah! Slow down..." Severus, who had been biting his lower lip and enduring it, was finally made to protest by this fierce demand.The pain has not completely dissipated, and the extreme joy swept him like a tide, and he was on the verge of losing control.

"Mylove..." Slowed down the tempo, Voldemort leaned down and hugged the boy into his arms, delicately kissing the thin lips that were slightly parted and gasping for breath.The tongue nimbly poked in, scratching and licking the boy's mouth imitating the following movements.Severus' cheeks were blushed by such actions, he almost forgot how to breathe, and his body involuntarily began to cater to his lover's movements...

The man with black hair and red eyes had deeper eyes, and the place under him kept clamoring, longing for more.Wanting to be completely one with his beloved baby, close to the depths of his soul.The action became more intense again.

"Sev..."

"Sev..."

Every time he sighed from the bottom of his heart, Severus felt soft and drunk in his heart.The deeper impacts made Severus hug his lover's broad shoulders tightly with both hands, and his fingers couldn't help leaving a few scratching red marks on his back.

Voldemort's breathing was also out of rhythm. If it wasn't for the persistence in his heart that he didn't want to hurt his baby, he would have been sprinting desperately.

Even so, Severus couldn't stand such a burning passion anymore.The soft inner wall was already powerless to resist under Voldemort's ravages, and the fragile front end couldn't help spit out a little turbidity, and he was once again on the brink of bliss.

"Hmm..." Severus clung to his lover's body tightly, resting his forehead on the hollow of his shoulder, breathing heavily.The second release made the boy feel dizzy as if he was in the clouds.

But it wasn't over yet, Voldemort, who had longed for his own baby, hadn't really been satisfied.Just considering that this is the first time for Severus, who is not yet a real adult, the black-haired man hugged the boy's waist, gathered all his feelings in one place, and pushed hard several times in that tight and slightly twitching place Afterwards, pinching the back of the boy's head and giving him a lingering and long deep kiss, spraying all the scorching hot cloudy white liquid into the secret depths that made him addicted.

"I love you, Sev..." Voldemort hugged his absent-minded lover in his arms, gently pecking and kissing the physiological tears on his blushing face caused by the final stimulation.

After a while, the part that hadn't withdrawn until Voldemort showed signs of firmness again.Severus seemed to be awakened by a start, and stared at Voldemort seriously with wide-eyed eyes, his innocent appearance made his heart itch: "Soup, Tom, do you still want to..."

Couldn't help chuckling, Voldemort kissed the boy's beautiful eyes, and slowly withdrew from the place he was attached to: "Don't worry, I don't want to hurt you, don't force yourself..."

"...But next time, it won't be so easy to let you go."

"Sev..."

The curtain of a hospital bed in front of the window of the medical wing was half closed. From the gap in the light blue curtain, it could be seen that the black-haired boy was quietly floating above a hospital bed. Voldemort's few steps turned into one step, and he rushed to the hospital bed, and the curtain was opened silently.

At this moment, it seems that time has stood still.

If it weren't for the faint rise and fall of his chest, Voldemort could hardly be sure that his boy was still alive...

The flushed face that can be seen in the double-sided mirror every night is now as pale as if transparent.The black hair was soaked with blood and cold sweat, and strands were scattered on the forehead.With dried blood all over his body and pink marks that had been healed by the potion, Voldemort didn't want to imagine what Severus had been like before.

He wanted to reach out to touch his bloodless face, but all the muscles in his body were stiff because of too much tension.Wanting to hold the boy's thin and thin body tightly in his arms, he clearly remembered that his ribs and shoulder blades were severely injured... In the end Voldemort just stared at the boy lying there silently, Keeping that scarred appearance firmly in his heart, the hands hidden in the wide sleeves were slowly and vigorously gathered, and the tightly pursed lips were already turning white.

Dumbledore thoughtfully looked at Voldemort's condensed and worried expression. Was it just because of his talent in potions that this child from the Princes family could make this look on him?

"Oh, poor child... In order to heal his wounds, I, Merlin, are so sad." Madam Pomfrey's eyes were red again, she pressed her hands tightly to her chest, and spoke as quietly as possible to Voldemort and Dumbledore said, "I dare not use other magic on him, as you know, his magic power is very unstable."

Dumbledore patted the kind witch on the back reassuringly, "Bobby, I know I know, he will be fine."

Madam Pomfrey did not forget about the eight-eyed spider because of Dumbledore's comfort, she looked at their headmaster with dissatisfaction, "Dumbledore, you'd better do something for this child..."

"Okay, Bobby, I'll give him some magic power now." Dumbledore nodded.

Ignoring Dumbledore's probing eyes, Voldemort curled his lips into a sneer, his tone full of sarcasm, "I think maybe your fiery red bird can accomplish this task better than you?"

Dumbledore looked at the blue-faced Voldemort, and touched his nose in embarrassment. He almost forgot that phoenix tears are indeed the best healing medicine.

"You're right." Dumbledore said

He made a barely visible gesture, and with golden-red feathers, the phoenix Fawkes, burning like a flame, suddenly appeared in front of several people, hovering and flying above Severus, accompanied by a wonderful rhyme.

"Fox, my old man, I need your help now." Dumbledore said seriously to his pet.Unexpectedly, Fox didn't wait for him to finish, and stopped on Severus's chest, his dark eyes looked at the comatose teenager with a trace of pity, and crystal tears dripped from its feathers Slid down, dripping onto Severus' parched lips.

As the tears of the phoenix gradually seeped in, the black-haired boy's complexion gradually improved, and it was no longer that greyish-white-blue color.Moreover, the three adults could clearly feel that the chaotic magic fluctuations on his body had gradually calmed down.

Madam Pomfrey eagerly used a few check spells again, and she was greatly relieved by the conclusion, a happy smile finally appeared on her chubby round face, "There is no problem. I can feed him now." With the potion of raw bone, it will be cured in two or three days. It is really a great thing not to have to lie in bed with bandages for a month."

"Tom, I'm fine now. Would you like to sit in my office? Ah, it's dinner time now, why don't you go and reminisce about the craftsmanship of the Hogwarts elves?" Dumbledore adjusted his glasses, his face Putting on his usual kind smile, he didn't think Voldemort would not understand how many questions he wanted to ask, and of course he didn't expect Voldemort to cooperate with him.

"Thank you, but no need." He just glanced at the smirking old wizard out of the corner of his eye, and flatly rejected Dumbledore's invitation. He was in no mood to deal with Dumbledore's temptation now.Severus was out of danger, and his heart, which had been clenched so tightly that it seemed to stop beating, came back to life.He was eager to know now, apart from Rozier's house-elf controlling the broomstick and killing Severus, what other creatures he encountered in the Forbidden Forest caused such serious damage to Severus.

Moreover, he was too careless... only thinking that at Hogwarts, almost no student with Esif's ability could hurt him.But he didn't expect that someone would take advantage of the loophole that house-elf magic was not restricted by Hogwarts to murder him.Evan Rozier!He will repay it well! Voldemort gritted his teeth.

Under Dumbledore's staring eyes and Madam Pomfrey's frowning resolute drive away, Voldemort had no choice but to temporarily leave the medical wing.As a descendant of Slytherin, he can still travel unimpeded in most places inside the castle, except of course the headmaster's office.

After leaving Hogwarts with Abraxas and Orion, Voldemort sneaked back to Hogwarts alone in the dark.

In the chief bedroom of Slytherin, Evan Rozier was petrified against the wall with a face of resentment, staring at the owner of the bedroom, Lucius Malfoy.That dirty half-breed is indeed Malfoy's little lover!He even ignored the interests and principles of noble families for him!Just for such a mixed race!

Lucius was sitting on the sofa in front of the fireplace, the dancing firelight made his unpredictable and delicate face more gloomy.He didn't feel anything about Evan Rozier's stare. Before the Lord left, he told him to catch the culprit and wait for him to deal with it himself.Vaguely, Lucius felt that the Lord attached great importance to Severus.It's just that they didn't know how long they had known each other. Lord had been closed for seven or eight years—in fact, he had already learned from his father that Voldemort was basically missing during those years.It would be unreasonable if he cared so much about Severus when he first met during Christmas last year.

However, Lord's affairs are beyond his control...

There was a light knock on the door, and Lucius immediately stood up from the sofa, straightened the school robes on the bed, and stood by the door to open the door gracefully.Evan Rozier didn't see anyone coming in, and the door was closed by Lucius.But the cold gaze swept by Lucius' gray-blue eyes gave him a bad premonition.

Sure enough, with a slight fluctuation of magic power, a handsome man with black hair and red eyes, wearing an exquisite black wizard robe, appeared in front of him.Your Excellency Lord Voldemort, Duke of Darkness!

Those blood-red strange eyes stared coldly at the stiff Evan Rozier. The murderous aura emanating from his whole body made Rozier shiver, his forehead was covered with dense cold sweat, and deep fear came to his heart.

Why?Why did Lord Voldemort come to Hogwarts just today?Why is he so angry about this?Why did he come to the chief dormitory specially?He really will kill me!Evan Rozier roared in his heart, his stiff body seemed to be frozen by extreme cold.

Voldemort looked at the man who had hurt Severus so badly with a stern expression, and he didn't speak for a long time, the tyranny that had been suppressed for a long time was surging in his heart.He desperately wanted to use the most vicious and darkest method to make this person disappear completely!

"Crucio!" Clenching Phoenix Feathercore's magic wand tightly with his right hand, barely maintaining his sanity, Voldemort looked coldly at Evan Rozier writhing and howling in pain on the ground.

The Unforgivable Curse, which directly hurt the soul, made Rozier scream and tremble uncontrollably, unable to control his reaction at all.

Lucius stood behind Voldemort, looking expressionlessly at

Rozier, who was lying on the floor with his teeth sunk into his lower lip, showed no sympathy.

As the heir of the Malfoy family who has received elite education since he was a child, he knows very well what to do and what not to do, and when to do it.It is impossible that the Rozier family, which has also been passed down for a long time, does not have this kind of education, but this Evan Rozier actually did such a low-level thing, and it was just out of jealousy!Slytherin respects the strong, even if Severus is a mixed blood, but his strength is strong enough to qualify as a real Slytherin.And this idiot can do this kind of thing just because he is jealous that Severus is better than him!

He learned from his father that Lord didn't like to personally punish those who made mistakes, and that the Death Eaters had a complete punishment system.But this time, the Lord actually personally punished the person who hurt Severus. It can be seen that Evan Rozier really touched the Lord's bottom line...

"Lucius, you should know how to do other things." Tired of seeing Rozier writhing on the ground in pain, Voldemort withdrew his hand.

Lucius glanced at Rozier ruthlessly, and replied respectfully to Voldemort, "Yes, Lord."

Rozier's life in Slytherin may not be easy in the future.

After applying the Invisibility Charm again, Voldemort came directly to the medical wing through the secret passage.As soon as he entered the quiet lounge of the medical wing, Voldemort was vigilant when there was an unusual wave going out from the half-open door.

It approached silently, but the fluctuation has already moved away quickly.Not wanting to wake Madam Pomfrey and cause unnecessary trouble, Voldemort gave up the idea of ​​continuing to catch up.

"Hmm..." At this moment, Severus made a weak voice, and at the thought that he might wake up, a glint of joy flashed in Voldemort's eyes, and he had rushed to the side of the black-haired boy as fast as he could.After arranging the Ignoring Charm and the Silencing Charm, Voldemort held the boy's hypothermic hand with one hand, and gently rubbed his face with the other hand.

Seaver.