Cheat of HP Doujin

Not alone! "Of course, the stupid lions of Gryffindor are willing to die.

"You are undoubtedly alone tonight! Hiding in a corner? This is a low-level mistake--" Snape became angry at Draco's stubbornness, and then he licked and kissed Draco's teeth hard Take a bite.

"What are you going to do? Put me in confinement?" Draco's playful voice was mixed with obvious panting, matching Snape's movements, puffing out his somewhat thin chest.

"Slow down!" Snape warned, as Draco raised his voice in excitement, Snape slapped Draco's ass hard, and told Draco to moan less, Not at all did he want to share Draco's cries with passing students.

"This is a very successful scene, Draco!" said Snape. "Where do you think I'd be all these years if I couldn't act? Listen to me! You're being careless right now..." Yes, it was too careless to yell so indulgently in an office without a soundproof spell!

"Why can't you tell me, I can—" Snape also came out the door with a heavy panting voice, but Draco cut him off.

"I know what you're thinking! You want to die!"

After Draco's scream of release, there was another pause, and Snape said coldly, "You talk like a child, what does your behavior today prove?"

Harry, who was leaning against the door, was barely prepared for a second when he heard Draco's footsteps on the other side of the door.He stepped aside quickly, the door had slammed open, and Draco, with red lips and skin, was striding disheveledly down the corridor, past the open door of Slughorn's office, and around the corner he was gone.

Hearing this, Harry dared not breathe out his blood, and continued to crouch. Snape slowly walked out of the classroom, his black robe buttons were buttoned in the wrong place, his lips were also swollen, and his expression was unfathomable.Snape slammed the door and went back to the party after a while as if nothing had happened.

Harry squatted under the Invisibility Cloak, thinking he understood why Snape would attack Draco, who was only in fifth grade.

72

72. I will always be with you...

Harry blushed abnormally and returned to the Slug Club, casually asked Slughorn for a leave of absence, and then retreated back to the Gryffindor lounge. Eun bumped into each other, and the two quickly made up again after that.

When Draco heard the news later, he said to Snape in a joking tone: "People in Gryffindor are really brainless idiots. I don't know if there is such a kind of friendship that is not reliable at all. What a nostalgia."

Snape patted Draco's buttocks leaning against him, and said "Stop talking about stupid lions." He strode off the bed and went back to brewing potions.

During the Christmas vacation of the sixth grade, Draco had to be packed with Harry and sent to Black's old house again under Dumbledore's kind smile.

As the future owner, Draco received the most attentive care from Kreacher in Black's old house. At this moment, he was sitting in the living room drinking the best Darjeeling black tea and eating the exquisite snacks prepared by Kreacher. Unfortunately, he had to endure the loud conversations of the Weasleys and Lupine the werewolf, Sirius the stupid dog, and Harry at the same time.

When Lupine said he had been bitten as a child because his father had offended Fenrir Greyback, and Harry had expressed sympathy, Draco added an inappropriate comment.

"When you couldn't ensure the safety of your family, you recklessly fought against forces stronger than yourself. Your father obviously didn't care about the safety of you and your mother."

After finishing speaking, Draco saw Lupine being insulted, stood up and raised his chin, gave him a contemptuous look, and then said: "You are a werewolf now is the best proof!"

Hearing Draco's words, the old house fell silent. Draco was very satisfied with the quiet atmosphere. He directed Kreacher to fetch an advanced black magic book for him to read, then sat down and continued to enjoy his black tea and dessert.

Harry tried to convince Draco that Lupine was just a good wizard who had been bitten.

Draco shook his head regretfully, looked into Harry's emerald green eyes, and said with a smile: "Harry, no matter how good he is, he cannot deny the fact that he is already a magical creature."

The smile on Draco's face became brighter, and he continued: "And, I don't think Harry, you must not forget that he chased you all through the entire Forbidden Forest to the outside of Hogwarts castle, right? ?”

"But Remus is normal!" said Harry sharply, "he just has a - a problem -"

Lupine laughed and took up the subject immediately.

"Sometimes you remind me a lot of James. He said it was my 'little furry problem' in front of people. A lot of people thought I had a bad rabbit."

He took a glass of eggnog from Mr. Weasley, thanked him, and looked slightly happier.Harry felt a thrill when Lupine mentioned his father, remembering something he'd been meaning to ask Lupine.

"Have you ever heard of a man called the Half-Blood Prince?"

"Hybrid what?"

"Prince." Harry watched him closely for signs of remembering.

"Wizards don't have princes," said Lupine, smiling. "You want to use that title? I thought 'Savior' was enough."

Draco twitched his lips disdainfully when he saw Lupine's smirk, Sirius saw Draco's expression, and immediately rolled up his sleeves, as if he wanted to rush forward and fight Draco.However, Sirius immediately saw the shadow of Kreacher standing behind him holding the frying pan, and then Sirius sat back in his seat.

"It's none of my business!" Harry protested. "The Half-Blood Prince is someone who used to be at Hogwarts. I got the Potions book he used. He wrote spells all over it, spells he invented .There's a fuchsia—"

"Oh, that spell was very popular when I was at Hogwarts," Lupine said nostalgicly, "for a few months in my fifth year, people used to be hung upside down by their ankles in the air, unable to move. "

"My dad used it," said Harry. "I saw it in the Pensieve. He used it on Snape."

Draco's face suddenly turned pale when he heard this, and he stared at Harry in disbelief.

For Harry, Lupine's smile contained too much understanding at this time, and Draco had already pursed his lips tightly, and he looked back and forth between Lupine and Sirius with a sinister smile.

"Yeah," said Lupine, "but he's not alone. As I said, it's very popular...you know these spells come and go..."

"It sounds like it was invented when you were at school," Harry insisted.

"Not necessarily. Charms, like everything else, have their days and their days." He gazed into Harry's face, and then said calmly, "James is a pure-blood, Harry, I assure you, he Never let us call him 'Prince'."

Harry dropped the cover and asked, "Not Sirius either? Or you?"

"Certainly not."

"Oh," said Harry, looking into the fire, "I thought—he was a great help to me in Potions, the prince."

When Draco heard this, he already put on a cold smirk, or there was some sarcasm in it.

"When was that book, Harry?"

"I don't know, I never checked."

"Perhaps this will help you understand the Prince's time at Hogwarts," said Lupine.

Draco, who was no longer interested in this topic, decisively picked up the black magic book and left the living room, returning to the bedroom where he lived last time.

Draco didn't sleep soundly at all that night, he rolled back and forth on the lonely big bed, without Snape's fiery body temperature hugging him tightly, it seemed that even the softest and fluffiest feather quilt couldn't warm him.

Draco opened his eyes wide and began to recall every minute of his time with Snape, but to no avail, he still couldn't fall asleep at all.

When the sky was dawning, Snape's cold figure finally appeared in Draco's room. Draco squinted his eyes and saw Snape cast a "quiet" on himself, but he still relaxed He made a move, took off the thick robe that he had put on because of the cold winter wind, and walked carefully to the bathroom next door.

After a while, Snape, who only had a bath towel around his waist, came out of the bathroom with a thick towel to wipe his dripping half-length hair. After drying his hair half-dry, Snape gently lifted He touched a corner of the quilt, and got in quickly and carefully.

Like a devil's net, Draco immediately wrapped his limbs around Snape's body, and buried his head in Snape's neck.Snape took the quilt, and habitually patted Draco's back lightly, helping the young man fall asleep quickly, but Draco licked and kissed Snape's neck willfully.

Snape patted Draco's buttocks angrily, and a sexy low voice rang in Draco's ear: "Sleep."

Dissatisfied, Draco continued to rub Snape's body that was beginning to react, and bit Snape's earlobe: "Sev, let's welcome Christmas morning together~"

Snape thought of last Christmas because of this statement - the day when Draco was first ready to lie beneath him, and now Snape can clearly see