John Snape of HP

The author has something to say: In this extra episode, Snape was attacked by props... Well, although this article is about Snape's attack, I really can't help but want to write an extra episode like this!Cough, if you feel that you can’t accept it, just skip these chapters√

When Snape woke up, he felt something was wrong.

He was lying on the bed - no doubt the last thing he did before losing consciousness was sleep.

But something is wrong now... very wrong.

Snape struggled symbolically, and the rope that was tightly tied to his body did not move at all.

He barely raised his head and observed the situation in front of him.

——The gray-white rope hangs from the ceiling at the head of the bed, passes through his black hair, goes around his neck and reaches into his shirt, forming two cunning oblique circles on his chest.The rope stretched down, passed over his waist, and tied his arms around his waist in circles—this position was really uncomfortable, and he didn't know why he could still fall asleep in this position.

The rope below the waist was obviously replaced with a smaller one, and the touch felt different—the thin rope deftly slipped into his trousers, wound several times around his most sensitive part, and wound from the bottom to the bottom of his pants. The back was tightened and knotted, which made him feel strange just by moving it.

The damn rope wasn't over yet, it knotted and continued around Snape's legs, tying them tightly at both ends at the end of the bed.The knot at the tailbone was obviously a slipknot, and it allowed Snape to pull the tight rope around his lower body with just a movement of his leg--the person who tied the rope obviously had sinister intentions.

It wasn't the ropes that made Snape's body stiff the most, but a strange feeling behind him.

Although he had never done this kind of thing before, he didn't feel any dryness behind him, and the thing tightly held was warmed by his body temperature, and he was waiting quietly.As a result, Snape didn't notice when he didn't move just now.

—Damn it, what the hell was done to him while he was unconscious? !Tied to the bed like this, put into a humiliating position, what does John want to do? !

Without thinking, Snape tried to call for his wand, but it didn't move at all.He wanted to scatter back to his soul body to get rid of the bondage, but his body didn't obey.

It was only then that Snape noticed that the rope was a translucent off-white color.

It wasn't real, but something... something like his and John's solidified bodies.This made it impossible for him to break free even if he returned to the soul state.

For the first time Snape felt he was too enraged to use Occlumency.

He roared angrily: "John Snape!!"

A few seconds passed, tens of seconds passed.There was silence in the room, and no one answered him.

This is his and John's bedroom, but now the door is closed, and he is the only one in the room who is quietly tied to the bed.The right side of the bed is the window, and the curtains are still hanging on both sides as usual, and some harsh sunlight in the afternoon shines in through the glass.Snape could even see the garden outside, the gate, and the busy road outside the gate.

...Damn it, if someone looked up on the road, they could see him.

Snape took a deep breath, and began to run Occlumency, desperately trying to regain his composure first.

No matter how he wanted to kill John, he had to get out of this bad environment first.

He exerted all his strength with his arms, trying to break free from the rope—but his hands were pressed at the bottom, which was not a good posture for exerting strength.

In order to make it easier to exert strength, he tried to lift his body up. Fortunately, both legs were tied to the bed, which allowed him to borrow a little strength.

"Oh damn—!" Snape bit his lip suddenly, his whole body froze.

He just raised his waist a little, and the loose buckle at the tailbone moved, and the thin rope that was holding him was tightened, and it suddenly rubbed against the tightly bound part.The thick rope on the upper body was also stretched because of his movements, and the two points on his chest were rubbed by the rope——

The pleasure of up and down at the same time almost made him exclaim.

"Stupid-crazy man!" Snape snarled through gritted teeth, but did not dare to move for the time being.

He slowed down his breathing, trying to calm down the throbbing just now.Taking advantage of this moment, I recalled last night in my mind.

——John exchanged a goodnight kiss with him normally, and then went to bed together, looking normal.

and many more!

During dinner, John seemed to say that Mrs. Laws was going home to visit relatives today, and George was going out to deal with business today, so they would go out to eat or order takeaway all day today.

—So the whole building is deserted now?

Snape didn't need to look in the mirror to know that his face must be so dark that the paint would fade.

He thought quickly in his mind.

If he were to be tied up without any resistance and wait for John to come back, he would definitely not be able to do it.

——John must be hiding somewhere and is going to come back after seeing enough jokes.

But if you struggle, you may fall into the trap set by John.

Although Snape didn't know where the ropes were going, he could still feel them all over the sensitive areas of his body.

Don't think about it... He also knew exactly what scene John wanted to see.

"Damn troll." He cursed again, already making up his mind.

Snape took a deep breath, clenched his fists again, and began to strain his arms.

He raised his waist little by little to make it easier for him to borrow strength, and tried his best to ignore the constant pleasure/sensation of being constantly rubbed against his chest and lower body.

He exerted strength again and again, and then fell back on the bed, accumulating strength for the next break free.

The thick rope rubbed against his chest again and again, making the two small beans hard.There is also some strange feeling in the body/lower body, but because it is tightly bound with a thin rope, he has not lost his composure so far.

Snape panted and turned his face away, looking out the window.

The number of cars coming and going on the road has not decreased, and there are pedestrians walking slowly on the side of the road.They could see him like this anytime.

——A strong sense of shame welled up in my heart.

Snape closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.

He began to curl his legs up hard, trying to break free from the ropes that bound his ankles.

——But obviously the ropes at the feet seem thicker than those on the body, and they are more difficult to untie.

Snape quickly gave up on letting his legs free first, he raised his waist even higher, and continued to deal with the ropes around his wrists.

——Every slightest movement would cause the two protruding chests on his chest to produce a thrill like electric shock.

Snape now hated the shirt he was wearing.

His shirt was an all-black linen shirt with a V-shaped neckline that allowed him to see some of his own chest.The rough fabric of the linen shirt has been clinging to him, and every time he moves, the shirt will rub against the tops of his two grains when the thick rope rubs against it.

The extreme pleasure almost made him tremble.