[HP] This deer is not a deer

"No!" Harry resisted vigorously.

"Didn't it?" Snape sneered, "Harry, don't let me see you being too intimate with any boy, it's going to be your weakness, and I warn you at last, you'll reap the consequences."

He clamped down on the boy who was pressed against the door, and the cold whisper slipped like a feather and fell softly in Harry's ears, "After all, there won't be so many boys like you in this world, no matter what aspect, You will experience failure here, of course, if you like this kind of humiliation, maybe it's another matter, maybe you will become a talking point, be deceived and ridiculed-"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Harry was impatient, but he still resisted and argued loudly, "The person I like won't—it won't be like you anyway! It's not you! It has nothing to do with you!"

Before Harry could finish speaking, he was interrupted, Snape increased the force, causing Harry to gasp for breath, his waist was scratched hard, the pain made him speechless.

But there was no emotion in this kind of touching. Snape narrowed his eyes, and began to tear Harry's trousers indifferently. The ground was ravaged and ravaged.

"What are you doing! Uh!..." Harry gasped in shock, he was really terrified, Snape pressed his hands up and covered him in front of him, destroying Harry with impunity Lee embankment.

The hand that ruthlessly ravaged and ravaged Harry's body through the clothes made Harry's body tense, his face flushed unnaturally, and his lower body couldn't help being teased hard.

But Snape was still ravaging and ravaging unscrupulously, that big hand was still wrapped tightly around his body and kneading, even stroking his buttocks from time to time, grasping and kneading his buttocks violently, without any pity, Snape hung down Nodding his head, his breath licked Harry's cheek lightly, darkly rapid and cold, the panting that made Harry panic, his green eyes widened in horror, and he looked up into Snape's emotionless eyes.

He didn't feel any emotion, and even saw contempt from that cold look, Harry bit his lips tightly, his eyes were closed to suppress the sobs in his mouth, and his eyes were red.

He struggled vigorously, but Snape held him tightly, and amidst Harry's rapid breathing, Snape asked softly and coldly, "Is this what you want?—" He violently Tear, completely ripped off his shirt.

Harry finally whimpered uncontrollably, trembling weakly in Snape's arms, Snape gasping for breath, just when Harry thought he was going to lick his neck, he resigned himself tightly I closed my eyes.Snape stopped suddenly, and his rapid breathing fell to Harry's ear. He paused, and his breathing suddenly became completely calm.

That left Harry completely empty, and Snape pushed Harry away quickly and nonchalantly.Harry slid down the lean-to, barely holding on and not falling.

Snape was condescending and asked indifferently, "Understood? Is this what you want? Interacting with men? Or do you prefer a more... bullying approach?"

Harry lowered his head and said nothing, he tugged on his clothes tightly, he straightened his clothes and rushed out without looking back.Behind him, Snape looked gloomy, his eyes dark and irritable, but he kept staring at him until the boy disappeared completely from his eyes in panic...

Harry ran away.

Only the man was left here, he stood quietly for a long time, finally raised his hand and slammed the door, turned around and returned to the potion room.

He stayed inside for a long time, and boiled fresh medicine again.Snape didn't want to think about why he was treating Harry like this, but he was sure that he was in a bad mood, a bad feeling that he had never experienced, to be precise.

A part of his body was restlessly irritable, thinking about the boy's actions again and again in disgust, Snape interrupted his thoughts again irritablely, since he returned his attention to the boiling dry pot, he raised his hand and put the stirring rod into it. Into the solution, slowly and steadily stirred clockwise three times, then quickly turned the direction, stirred three times again, and sprinkled a little crushed snail horn into it again.

He needed to calm down, Snape realized how abnormal his behavior today was, completely beyond expectations, he seemed to suddenly become unable to control all his behaviors, completely letting those stupid instincts take over his mind.Until now, Snape still had trouble pulling his mind away.

Those beautiful green eyes... Snape couldn't bear it anymore, he bowed his head and cursed violently, the turmoil in his heart was like liquid in a shaking wine glass, constantly rising and falling.

At that moment, Harry stared at him accusingly...

Snape grunted and swallowed the cold air. He closed his eyes tightly, reached out and poked his wand to his temple, and slowly withdrew his memory.

……

Snape soon met Harry again the next day.Harry kept his head down and didn't pay attention to him. Snape passed by him, and they didn't pay much attention to each other, and they didn't even stop.

Hogwarts is in dire straits today, and the already terrible Potions class has once again fallen into the abyss. The Gryffindors in the lower grades have completely become victims of substitution. Some people bet that half of the points were credited to Snape, while the other half was maliciously deducted by the so-called inspection team, which caused the entire academy to complain.

However, this matter would not be taken seriously by Snape, because it was not important at all.

Until the evening, Harry reappeared in his potions office, where Snape was waiting for his arrival.

"Coming?" Snape said evenly.

Harry pushed the door open and came in, his whole body tense, gripping his wand tightly.

Snape stood up and didn't say anything to Harry, let alone entangle Harry about yesterday's incident. He drew out his wand and stood opposite Harry, asking, "Are you ready?" He looked calm, And he was going to continue to follow the rules of make-up lessons. Obviously, for Snape, his ultimate goal was to teach Harry Occlumency rather than those entangled matters.

Harry paused for a while before whispering, "I think so." He seemed a little uncomfortable, and Snape's behavior made Harry hesitate, which seemed different from what he had imagined.

Snape glanced at Harry, green eyes wary and confused.

"Let's begin, then. Now, stand up, Potter." Snape said, raising his wand to him, "One, two, three, Legilimency!"

In a blink of an eye, they came to the long corridor again, and Harry was walking forward...

"I told you! Stay awake!" Snape's roar rang out in his ears, Harry came back to his senses, and Snape glared at him.

Harry bowed his head and said nothing, Snape said coldly, "Come again!"

"Legislasia!"

……

An hour passed, and Harry was sweating, holding his body wearily to keep his eyes closed, and neither he nor Snape looked sullen.Harry didn't resist at all, just let Snape go back and forth through his memory until he collapsed on his knees on the floor.

"As bad as ever." Snape said grimly, and he stepped forward to stand in front of Harry, "or worse, obviously you don't want to cooperate at all, is it possible to detect the thinking of the Dark Lord and make you think How useful is it that you are different from ordinary people? Does this make you reluctant to give up this pitiful feeling?"

"But it does work, doesn't it?" Harry gritted his teeth and stood up, retorting stubbornly.

"That's just an illusion," Snape said coldly.

"I saved Mr. Arthur!" Harry said hoarsely, he was too tired to make a loud sound.

"But next time, next time," Snape looked down at Harry who was standing up, he slowly narrowed his slit-like eyes, and whispered as if cursing, "next time maybe you will kill someone ?The Dark Lord already knows, he can show you anything he wants."

Listening to his words, Harry's eyes suddenly widened. He moved his lips, as if he didn't quite believe Snape's words, but wanted to ask something.Snape turned and strode away, flicking his black robes in a wave, and simply sat on his chair and ignored Harry.

"Since you are not willing to cooperate, then get out, anyway, what we are doing is meaningless."

Harry stood there clenching his fists, but he didn't turn away.

After a long while, he walked slowly to Snape's side. He looked at Snape and said, "I think I have to ask you something, maybe after asking, I can decide whether to believe you or not."

Snape stared at him coldly, Harry stretched out his hand, and gently tugged at his robe, Snape seemed to have a sudden reaction, he immediately knocked Harry's hand off, the crisp movement made Harry looked stiff.

Harry became angry, and moved his lips, "You really treat me... like this? What do you mean by being indecisive? I know, you're angry, don't tell me yesterday you just thought I interesting!"

He stared at Snape closely, paused every word, and said, as if mockingly, "S-nape, you are-interested-in-me."

Snape's expression changed, and his eyes became fixed on Harry with resentment.

For a long while, Snape was still staring at Harry with those black eyes, but Harry looked straight at him without flinching.

"...What if I take revenge on you?" Snape spoke slowly, pursing his thin lips, "You lied to me first, Potter, what do you think I have feelings for you?"

The author has something to say:

I actually wrote an outline, although the outline is really big... Crawled, so the outline will not follow me, nor will it follow Nimeng, escape with the lid on the pot, slip!

I'm being decadent lately... let me go to hell, actually I read the comments, →_→ but I don't know what to reply, and Ni Meng is too howling, it will violate the rules