war and peace

hot……

It's hot……

Lips and tongues intertwined, and an intoxicating breath filled the mouth.His sanity gradually blurred, and the crackling sound of wood in the fireplace gradually disappeared from his ears. It was not known whether it was the mellow aroma of the wine or the beauty of the kiss itself.The breath of the two is entangled in close proximity, greedy for each other's touch and temperature, the previous quarrel and distance disappeared into smoke in this instant.

It seems that it has not been so close for a long time. When was the last time?They only had one hug during the summer vacation...Compared to the previous few times, it was the first time he felt immersed in the passion of love...No heavy burdens, no worries about the future...It was like a fire The enthusiasm he has never experienced before, because the other party is the Dark Lord?powerfully, unquestionably...

Harry was intoxicated by the slightly intoxicating pleasure of the strong drink, and the room was so warm that he didn't even notice when his robes were undone on the table.A physical sensation he had never felt before brought his attention back, and a hand slipped under the hem of his shirt, gently rubbing the side of his waist.Harry felt a burst of electricity traveling down his spine directly to his brain, and his body froze immediately, and he couldn't help but let out a gasping voice from between his lips: "...don't..."

Of course, Voldemort couldn't listen to him, he just smiled softly, his fingers slowly went around his back, and pressed up gently along the sunken ridge.At the beginning is the warm and delicate skin of the young man, which makes people linger endlessly.

Harry felt only a slight spasm in the hand, stretching down to the toes.He never knew that such a simple action could make him have such a strong reaction.He wanted to say enough, but his mouth was blocked firmly and he couldn't speak, a corner of his heart seemed to be still shouting, more than that...

Wanting to avoid the feeling of being too strong, the boy's body automatically pushed forward.Voldemort felt the temperature approaching, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.He let go of Harry's lips, turned down, licked over his Adam's apple, and finally landed on his collarbone to suck.One hand was still tightly wrapped around Harry's waist, while the other had turned from his back to his chest.

"...Ah!" Feeling the excitement he had never felt before, Harry raised his head high, his eyes moist.He seemed to have done a very stupid thing and sent himself to Voldemort on his own initiative.The hand ignited fire all over his body, and he could only grab the other's shoulder tightly to prevent himself from going limp after the tension.

The tie was really in the way... and the woolen vest over the shirt... Voldemort, who had already left a few crimson marks on his collarbone, stared very dissatisfied at the Hogwarts uniform that prevented him from continuing to move.He straightened up slightly, and without hesitation grabbed the wand that had just fallen to the side.

Before Harry could react, all his clothes had disappeared, leaving only his coat lying on the table.Under the light of the candlelight, the bare skin showed the unique elasticity and luster of a teenager, like a well-carved work of art. "...you..." Harry was startled, the feeling of being looked at without any cover really made him ashamed, and he wanted to wrap his robes around him in a hurry.

"Don't move." Voldemort's voice was dark and hoarse.The body in front of him is very young, and one can tell that the master has no experience in this area.He had seen many beauties before, but he ignored them completely.He had no interest in the boneless, silky-eyed bodies that came to his door, and he just gave them to guys like Abraxas as rewards.After repeating this kind of thing several times, gradually no more Death Eaters gave him beauties.Even, some Death Eaters privately said that he was an extremely ruthless individualist, completely abstinent.He knew, but he was too lazy to clarify this kind of thing.

Nobody could match his boy's attraction to him, even though he was still skinny and he could feel his ribs at a casual touch - those damned Muggles! "I really want to watch you eat in the future..." Voldemort murmured, his hands slowly groped along the outline of the butterfly bone on the back of Harry's shoulders, and kisses rained down on his shoulder blades.The waistline is also very tight, because of the tension, the little flesh on it is also stretched. "Relax, take a deep breath..."

How do you relax?Harry gritted his teeth and stared at the still-tidy clothes of the person in front of him, and couldn't help feeling mortified.Apparently the manual removal was too slow, and he fumbled with his robes, trying to get his wand out of his pocket.It's a pity that he was noticed halfway through his movements, and Voldemort held down his twitching hand: "Not paying attention? Huh?"

Harry stared, opened and closed his mouth.In the current situation, he really couldn't express his thoughts.After I say that...will I be thrown directly on the bed?On the one hand, he felt uncontrollable pleasure from their closeness; on the other hand, if this trend continued, he would definitely... be in pain, right?Harry's face, which had just subsided a little bit of fever, quickly turned red again.

"What do you want to say?" Voldemort lifted Harry off the table and sat down by himself, with Harry sitting on his lap. "You're too young," he said pointedly, bringing their bodies close together, "even if I want to do something...or you're worried about something...it doesn't matter," he said. Kissed Harry on the cheek, "I don't want to do you any harm..."

After hearing these assurances, Harry's face turned even redder.Because he clearly felt something against his inner thigh, hot and hard, ready to go.Although he has never practiced it before, it doesn't mean he doesn't understand anything... A hot current rose from the place where they touched, spread to all limbs, and reached the top of his head.Realizing that his body had also reacted, Harry immediately felt ashamed, and could not help but become angry. "There is a big gap between what you say and what you do!"

"Otherwise? Do you want me to continue?" Voldemort said these words close to Harry's ear, speaking slowly, breathing softly, extremely ambiguous.Harry was dazed by the warm breath, and then he was brought back to his senses by the malicious rubbing from below: "What do I want..." Before he could finish speaking, Harry felt that he was pushed, A moan is about to blurt out.He gritted his teeth hastily, and shot Voldemort a hard look.What are you laughing at, like a cat that has managed to steal...

"Do you know how long I waited for this day? From the moment I pushed you away, I knew that this matter was over, and it was completely out of my control... I was so shocked at that time, and I regretted it later... Never I have hesitated before, I have never hesitated before, and I even hate myself like this... But this is a correct choice, if I forced you at that time, I am afraid we will never have such a day..." Voldemort rested his head on Ha Li shoulders, his tone is full of emotion. "May I now say that the patience and action for this was worth it?"

Harry's heart skipped a beat.Voldemort had never been so forthright about telling him what had happened before.What on earth had Voldemort done for them where he could not see?Every time he is puzzled by this question, and every time he finds out, he will be moved... If in the days to come, they no longer doubt each other, and walk through the time and the ups and downs hand in hand, what a wonderful thing it would be?

Thinking of this, Harry pushed the distance between the two of them away, looked straight into those black eyes, and he could clearly see his own reflection in them: "Promise me, don't deliberately hide anything from me again in the future." His tone Very solemnly, "Although I may be a little impatient, you can't let me lose my temper! To be honest, Slytherin's mind is too difficult to guess..." As soon as he met Voldemort, he always felt that his IQ would immediately degenerate. .thought Harry angrily.

"Do you want me to change into Gryffindor's straight-forward personality? That's a bit difficult..." Voldemort laughed.Seeing Harry immediately put on a look of "I'm going to be angry", his smile couldn't help but grow wider: "But now we can practice it..."

"What..." Harry was about to ask, but a complete word got stuck in half.He completely forgot that both of them were in a tense state, and a dexterous hand pushed forward without anyone noticing, provoking him very meticulously.The feeling of flying through the clouds surged up wave after wave, making him gasp for breath.But he didn't forget that he was the only one enjoying it. He tried his best to use the little strength left in his hand, reached out and held it, and slowly moved up and down.

A gasp came from the top of the head.Harry felt the pulsation in his hand grow stronger, a beat that seemed to be mingled with his own heartbeat.In the heavier and heavier gasps, he began to feel a strong and intuitive stimulation, his own life was so closely intertwined with another person's life, inseparable.At the last moment, my mind was like fireworks blooming, and the sky was full of splendor.

Not long after New Year's Day, other students returned to school, and Hogwarts became crowded and noisy again.Harry was a little thankful, because after something like that happened, he couldn't help being embarrassed when he saw Tom.He had never tried such an intimate distance with anyone, even the kiss was light, and Voldemort always made him feel the passion that burned all reason.It's hard to say whether he is more afraid of this kind of thing, or has more hidden expectations.

The first week of school flies by quickly.Their Muggle Studies class switched from mechanics to electromagnetism and got more complicated.The Defense Against the Dark Arts class turned into a vast ocean. Professor Roald was on the water's edge instructing most of the students how to deal with Kabbah, while Harry needed to dive deeper into the bottom of the sea to catch a horse-shaped monster he placed there specially. water monster.Of course, he had to learn the Bubble Curse before that. According to Voldemort, although the gillsweed was not a precious collection for him, it was more than enough for Harry to practice, but in order to deal with more complicated and difficult situations, undoubtedly Or rely on your own wand for safety.

On the first weekend, Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw had a match, and Hufflepuff narrowly won.Hufflepuff had a new captain and Seeker, Cedric Diggory, and Ravenclaw was just as Harry remembered, with Cho Chang as the new Seeker.

In the previous Triwizard Tournament, the fake Alastor Moody secretly threw Harry's name into the Goblet of Fire, causing Harry to be misunderstood by most of the students for a long time.Harry felt that, in that case, although Cedric probably had a grudge against him, it was already commendable that he didn't wear the coat of arms of "Potter stinky shit".Harry will never forget that at the end of the Triwizard Tournament, when encountering unknown dangers, Cedric did not run away, but took out his wand and prepared to fight.Although in the face of Voldemort's absolute power, this kind of effort is almost ridiculous, but he is still a warrior... So in comparison, although Cho Chang is still cute, Harry can't help applauding Hufflepuff sincerely.

"Is he really that handsome? He seems to have a square face, stiff." Tom stood next to Harry, and couldn't understand the girls who were so excited that they were going crazy.

"What is it like?" Harry gave him a strange look.He immediately thought of a possibility, and couldn't help being very surprised: "Last time you...don't tell me, you don't even know who it is?"

"I found out when I got back." Tom shrugged nonchalantly, "But it seems that I haven't matched the name with the person until now."

Harry held a moment of silence in his heart for Cedric.His death was so worthless last time, Voldemort didn't even know who he was, so he just killed Avada.And come back until now, Voldemort has not noticed this person!Anyway, Cedric is quite famous among Hogwarts students...

"I never waste my energy on people I don't value." Tom bent down and moved closer to Harry's ear. "There is no one like you..."

The crowds of people in the stands were boiling.Amid the noise, Harry heard the words very clearly.

(Note: KELPIE, Ministry of Magic classification level: XXXX. This British and Irish water monster can take on a variety of shapes, but it most often appears in the shape of a horse, covered with broad-leaved cattail grass Acts as a mane. It lures the unwary to ride on its back, then plunges headfirst into the bottom of a river or lake, devours the person, and makes their internal organs float to the surface. The correct way to defeat the horse-shaped water monster The method is to use the placing spell to put a bridle on its head, and then it will become docile and obedient, and will no longer pose a threat to you. The world's most famous water monster haunts Loch Ness in Scotland.)