[HP] Snake

The place close to the ice-cold snake scale was terribly hot, nestled in Severus' arms, I could clearly feel his heartbeat and panting becoming more and more rapid.

The ambiguous heat swept over my shoulders and neck, and I flinched suddenly. The snake tail on my lower body was uncontrollably entangled with Severus' tight waist and legs, and the cold tip of the tail even swept past him flexibly from time to time. soles of the feet.

Suddenly, Severus gasped for breath and froze.Immediately, he reached out and pinched my chin, lifted my face to his eyes, and grabbed my lips suddenly.

It can't be called a gentle kiss at all, crushing and chewing hard, violently tearing and sweeping, the mouth was forced to open to the limit, the tongue was pulled into the other mouth by the sharp teeth, the whole mouth was numb, and it didn't take a moment I lost consciousness.

All thoughts overflowed my mind following the man's vigorous sucking kiss, all senses were controlled by this man, and the strong dizziness followed this almost suffocating kiss occupied my whole body...

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Dazedly wanting to open his eyes, his whole body was limp and unable to lift up his strength, he subconsciously rubbed the quilt covering his body, but suddenly rubbed against a warm and firm chest.

Looking up, he was facing a pair of dark eyes with a little confusion.

Severus closed his eyes immediately, and when he opened them again, his eyes were completely clear.

He stretched out his hand to move me who was half lying on him, rolled over and got off the bed, put on a bathrobe and walked out.

I tried to sit up with my hands, but my waist softened, and I fell back on the bed, the inner thighs were even more painful.

Lifting the quilt slightly, there are dense marks on the pale skin, bright red, some have even turned purple, and there are not a few places where the skin is broken.The most pitiful thing was the position of the thigh that was still hurting. The originally fair skin was red and swollen, and several pieces of skin were broken.

The night before, I was in dizziness and basically had no memory, but after seeing these traces, I could figure out what happened even with my toes.

"What? Are you satisfied with everything last night?"

Severus' low, teasing voice sounded above my head, I looked up subconsciously, and saw him standing by the bed, looking at most of my body exposed to the air, with a little complacency in his eyes, and a little An imperceptible pity.

His cheeks turned red all of a sudden, and he pulled up the quilt suddenly, trying to wrap himself in it, but accidentally tore the broken skin, and let out a low exclamation.

However, the man standing by the bed obviously didn't want me to do this. He sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand, and directly removed the quilt, and took me into his arms by the way.

He buried his red face in his silk robe, and let him dip in the potion and rub it on those red and swollen areas. It was even hotter, and I couldn't help but wince.

Just after taking the medicine, he felt light on his body. He hugged him horizontally and walked to the bathroom.

The bathroom is no longer as messy as it was when I left last night, hot water is slowly accumulating in the large bathtub, and steam is constantly bubbling from above.

He waved off the bathrobe on his body, hugged me and soaked in the water. His whole body was numb from the hot water temperature. After a while, he slowly stretched out and really started to enjoy it.

Severus's somewhat rough palms carried warm water, and slid across his body bit by bit, causing waves of uncontrollable tremors. Gently and suggestively sweeping over the sensitive spot...

"No...don't...I..." The sensitive body that had only suffered from Ruyi before couldn't bear his vague and ambiguous touch, and trembled even more violently, and the subconsciously closed eye sockets began to close unconsciously. Physiological tears welled up, and he spit them out with low sobs begging for mercy.

"Don't cry," Severus finally stopped those tormenting touches, stretched out his hand to lift my chin, and gently licked and kissed the corners of my slightly moist eyes, "Harry, don't cry."

I closed my eyes tightly, and the soft and slippery tongue swept gently, and the warm lips immediately touched it, pecking along the bridge of the nose until it touched my lips.

When he poked out his tongue to push my lips apart, a numbness came from his lips. I whimpered and reached out and pushed hard on his chest.

When I opened my eyes, I saw him let go of my lips in some doubts. I reached out and touched them, only to find that the red and swollen lips were densely packed with tiny cracks, obviously caused by excessive friction.

She glared at him angrily, and didn't care about the place where he had become a little hot, just pushed him away, and stumbled back to her room...

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When I walked out of the room again, I was fully dressed, and my limp body had returned to its normal appearance.

Severus was sitting at the table, eating breakfast, and when he saw me coming out, he stared at me with a pair of dark eyes, no longer the calm and empty look before, but surprisingly eager.

The effect of this incomplete Bewildering Charm is really miraculous, it can turn such a strict and reserved man like Severus into this... enthusiastic look.

Sitting directly opposite him, trying not to care about his fiery eyes, trying to fill his empty stomach.

After a breakfast, although I was barely full, I didn't taste anything in my mouth at all.

Severus put down the knife and fork, made a light noise on the dinner plate, subconsciously raised his head to look at him, and met a pair of complicated black eyes.

"Harry..." He sighed lowly, his brows furrowed tightly, "Maybe, I can understand that...you don't like what I did to you last night and this morning?"

I froze for a moment, what does this mean?

"Harry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry I couldn't control myself. It seems that the spell has affected me more than we thought..."

"Xi—" I was about to speak, but was interrupted by him.

"Harry, I won't do this again. Forgive me, okay?" There was a little hope and pleading in his eyes, and there was apology between his frowning brows.

"Sev...it's not...it's not that I don't like it...it's just..." His cheeks blushed uncontrollably, he lowered his head suddenly, and said in a low voice, "Maybe I'm...too sensitive...I I will... try my best... to adapt..."

Maybe it's because of the awakened bloodline. When facing Severus, I am more sensitive than ever before, and this obviously has a great impact on me, especially when I bear his pain. give this aspect.

"Harry, you mean..." Severus' tone was a little uncontrollable excited.

"Sev...I...may be an awakened blood...you are my partner again...I..." Under the gaze of his eager eyes again, I suddenly became a little incoherent.

"Harry," Severus came to me and put his arms around me gently, "don't worry, Harry, I understand."

A light kiss landed on my forehead, the soft and warm feeling seemed to flow into the bottom of my heart with that light touch, and gradually calmed me down...

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After that day, more students started avoiding me, but a few Slytherin students looked at me with eager eyes.

I really don't know who started the rumor that as long as you can speak Parseltongue, you must have Slytherin's blood and be the heir of Slytherin.

You must know that there were quite a few wizards with the blood of magical creatures thousands of years ago. Although Parseltongue is not very common, it is definitely not the only one who knows Salazar, at least Godric knows it.

Moreover, Salazar knows more than one Parsel language. He taught me as many as six or seven languages, including the world's most complicated and complicated Dragon language and the most elegant and melodious Elvish language.

These days, Dumbledore didn't make any moves, and Grindelwald, who had changed into Slytherin, didn't make any further moves.This Grindelwald didn't seem to be planning something with Dumbledore, but completely concealed his whereabouts from Dumbledore.

It seems that things between them are not as simple as I thought before.At least, I can see that Grindelwald doesn't want to have a showdown with Dumbledore at all, but I don't know why.

Grindelwald was born in a German pure-blood nobleman, his parents died young, and he is quite independent and conceited.But Dumbledore is different, he is a mixed blood, and there have been a lot of troubles in his family. His father entered Azkaban because of murder, his mother was a Muggle and died early, and his brother left home at a young age. .It seems to have been mentioned in a portrait that Dumbledore has a younger sister, but it seems to be a squib, and he didn't get into Hogwarts anyway...

Thinking about it, the problem seems to be the conflict between Dumbledore and his brother because of their different ideas.Perhaps, the strange entanglement between Dumbledore and Grindelwald has a lot to do with his younger brother Aberforth leaving home...