[HP] warm

Obviously a little nervous.But thinking of his attitude towards him some time ago, Harry blamed himself a little.

However, although the method is a bit extreme, the effect is very good. Look now, isn't Sirius no longer hastily making decisions for him or what he thinks he should do?

Seeing the godfather who cared about him so much, Harry's mood gradually became clearer. He didn't like people to follow him, but with his current ability, unless it was Dumbledore who wanted to escape, other people especially Someone with Tonks' strength might not be able to stop him.

What's more, in various inconveniences, it is also beneficial to have Tonks by his side.My own god-calling guards have been unable to summon, and there are a lot of dementors here, so it's hard to rely on the children to resist.Besides, it was also for Snape's sake.If he doesn't agree, I'm afraid that Sirius himself will act as the personal bodyguard, and then sneak behind him to protect him.In order to avoid the death of his venerable godfather from overwork, he should obediently be a good baby.

Sure enough, after hearing Harry's decision, Sirius's eyes obviously lit up with joy. Although he still insisted that Harry should choose according to his personal preferences, there is no doubt that he himself was very happy with the result. See what happens.

"I also specially asked them to change a girl. Isn't Tonks good? I think he is better than other men in the Auror Department. You know, girls are always more careful, gentle, cute, Compassionate..."

"Please, godfather, I'm looking for a bodyguard, not a nanny..." Harry heard Sirius nagging on the way back, couldn't help but shook his head with a smile.

"I know you've grown up, and." Sirius shook his fingers with a smile as if thinking of something, "Although Tonks is a few years older than you, she's still a good girl..."

"Ah..." Harry was confused and didn't understand what Sirius was laughing at again, but before he had time to ask, he had already arrived at Dumbledore's door and was pushed in by Sirius.

"I have decided to accept the protection of the Ministry of Magic." Facing the whole room, Harry calmly announced his decision. Dumbledore smiled and nodded without any surprise.Harry knew that maybe even Sirius' conversation with himself was part of his plan, so he didn't feel too much emotion, just nodded at Dumbledore, and retreated to rest in the name of feeling unwell.

Anyway, he didn't look very good when he came, and this excuse was reasonable, but when he finished speaking and subconsciously looked at Snape, he saw the concern in his eyes that he had no time to put away.

Pretentious, I don't know who hurt me so much last night!Harry thought angrily, but turned red in the next second when he realized what he was thinking!God, how could he have such an idea, this, this, this is not like being angry at all, but like acting like a baby!

Harry, who realized what he was thinking, felt very embarrassed, he didn't dare to look at Snape any more, he pushed Sirius aside and ran out the door, furiously in his heart while running Scold yourself, why are you blushing, what's so red about it!

The author has something to say: Well, this chapter is a bit short, but it will be updated tomorrow. O(∩_∩)O~

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104. Dreamland...

After getting out of Dumbledore's door and running to the bottom of the Gryffindor tower in one breath, Harry stopped, leaning on the stone wall beside him, gasping for breath.

Really, this, he was a little annoyed thinking about the situation just now, how could his reaction be so big!Snape was my professor, and I would meet him every week in class. If I blushed or ran away when I saw him, that would be too obvious.

However, Harry looked at the wall next to him, since he was the only one now anyway, he couldn't help but have the urge to hit the wall.How could he not care about it? Although he is already the father of three children, this is the first time this kind of thing has happened. Although it feels good, it is impossible for him to accept it happily because he is very comfortable...

Comfortable?

Harry's face, which had just returned to normal just now, turned red again when he realized his thought. This time he really hit the wall, how could he have such a thought! !

Harry himself lingered under the Gryffindor Tower for a long time before returning to the dormitory disconsolately.Because I didn't want to see anyone at the moment, I simply used the invisibility spell, passed through the crowd silently, and then went straight back to the bed in the dormitory. After applying the ignore spell and the soundproof spell, I fell asleep with my head covered .

Although the potion can eliminate the feeling of fatigue, but thinking that he barely slept last night, he still felt very tired and wanted to have a good sleep.

**

Harry... whispered softly, so low that one would want to get drunk in it.

Well, Harry closed his eyes, gripped the pillow tightly, felt the slightly rough palms slowly running on his back, pressing gently, drawing circles as if in a game, and then all the way to his tailbone , and then gradually down...

No... He screamed and panted, and moved subconsciously, trying to push out the foreign object that came in, but he heard his panting becoming more rapid, and his movements becoming more irritable...Baby, you really Too enthusiastic, don't worry, I will come to satisfy you soon...

I'm not, I'm just, Harry wanted to explain clearly that he didn't want it, but following his description, his whole body became hot, and even the original rejection became pandering, when he felt that he was about to leave, She bit her tightly to prevent him from leaving.

What a greedy kid!He sighed in a low voice, the tone made Harry feel very ashamed, but because of it, he felt soft all over, as if he was about to melt in his comfort.However, the sudden slap on his butt woke him up from that psychedelic enjoyment, and the moment he flinched because of it, that thing resolutely backed out.

Well, the sudden emptiness made Harry whimper in dissatisfaction. When he subconsciously twisted his waist and rubbed the sheets for comfort, he was firmly held by those big hands.A huge feather pillow was stuffed around his waist, and he was suddenly lifted up and writhed uncomfortably to escape, but was clamped by a strong arm with an even more irresistible domineering, and then a huge The fiery thing just rushed in, filling him up like never before.

"Don't be afraid, I will be gentle." Slow but deep, one after another violent impact blocked all of Harry's exclamation and screams, he tightly grabbed the bed sheet under him, and let out a Kitten whimpering.The man behind seemed to feel sorry for him. He turned Harry's head, kissed Harry's lips deeply, and moved his empty hand around Harry's languid front...

An unprecedented pleasure swept Harry, he was embedded in the man's arms, and the other part of the man was embedded in him in a more intimate gesture, intertwined gasps, beads of sweat slipping from him. , each of which made Harry scream, and the fierce and straightforward desire set his whole soul on fire, and he felt like a light feather, flying higher and higher under his impact , flying higher and higher, until, almost touching the peak of the cloud, until...

"Ah!" Harry screamed, waking up from his dream, staring at the familiar curtains, he was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was his bed.

This was, just now, that dream, that... Harry let out a low growl in frustration, fell back on the bed with a bang, and pulled up the pillow next to him to cover his face.

Why did I dream of Snape again? Could it be that the impact of that night was really so great that I couldn't help but recall it, even in my dream? !

But, in the dream, he is really gentle, his voice, his hands, his tongue, that kind of careful care, that kind of slow and firm push, that kind of offensive way that I hope he can get pleasure from it together , completely different from those barbaric and rough plunders last night!Harry thought about it in a daze, and soon realized that the small tent that had been set up below him was trying to show his presence to him.

I'm not fantasizing about Snape I'm not fantasizing about Snape I'm not fantasizing about Snape!Harry closed his eyes abruptly and screamed in self-deception, but the more he tried to deny it, the more clearly the plot in the dream became, how Snape's hand stroked, how Snape's tongue licked, how Snape How Snape's arms held him, Snape's...

"I, I can't, just, no..." Harry moaned helplessly in the pillow, struggling with himself, but after a battle between heaven and man, he finally closed his eyes in despair, slowly He reached into the quilt.

"Anyway, I'm only 13 years old, 13 years old, 13 years old..." Harry murmured to himself, repeatedly reassuring himself that it didn't mean anything, it was just that the boy's body couldn't stand the temptation, it was just a purely physiological reaction, unlike other nothing to do.

This kind of problem of self-solving troubles is not unheard of, but at that time the fantasy was all sexy and plump witches, he never imagined that he would imagine a man to do this, especially when he thought that the man's mouth was sucking there for him At that time, he unexpectedly reached the peak without disappointment.

□ Afterwards, Harry lay there with a blank mind. He originally thought that it would be fine to just pretend that the matter with Snape had never happened, but now it seems that there is no way to be so simple. The body's reaction is that he himself did not method of control and denial