Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor - Quirrell

Harry and Snape's cohabitation life was still going on, but Snape felt like there was an extra green-eyed, smirking house-elf in the house.It was as if Harry, not Snape, had come to "redeem".

It might be a good thing for others, but Snape's nerves became more and more tense day by day, but when Harry put the food on the table with a smirk that day, Snape finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he looked sullenly. Looking at Harry, his voice was like the cold wind blowing from the arctic: "Are you pitying me, Potter."

Harry replied without hesitation, "I love you, Severus."

"Love?" Snape had a mocking smile on his lips. "Are you dreaming, Potter."

Interrogative sentences use an affirmative tone.Harry pursed his lips tightly and lowered his head to fiddle with the cutlery, but Snape threw away the fork he handed over: "Stop your nonsense, you look like a self-important clown."

"What are you afraid of, and what do you want from me, Severus?" Unexpectedly, Harry didn't show any anger, sadness or sadness. After he picked up the fork, the expression on his face was It can be said to be happy.

"Have you really been kicked in the head by a troll, Harry? James? Potter?"

"No, my brain has always been normal." Harry pulled up a chair and sat opposite Snape, his casual and natural behavior made Snape's back even more tense, "I lost love, So it's only fair to want love from you."

"Want to get love from the enemy who killed your parents?! What your father heard in the cemetery will definitely make him die of anger again."

Snape's words finally made the smile off Harry's face, he stood up abruptly, and walked in front of Snape, who was still sitting, even with an expectant smile on his face.Harry stretched out his hand, but it wasn't to beat him, or do anything else to hurt Snape. His hand gently covered the older man's cheek—even though it was the hand of a 15-year-old boy, But because of long-term housework, these hands were rough enough and covered with calluses—the rough and warm texture made Snape shiver.

He wanted to dodge, but Harry put his arms around his neck first, and sat on his lap. This was the first time someone had made such an intimate gesture with him, but it wasn't over yet, Harry's lips Gently biting his earlobe, gently sucking, sucking, and licking, after "torturing" his entire earlobe to be hot and numb, Harry's lips left his ear and landed on the bridge of his nose Up, then eyes, cheeks, corners of lips...

Snape stayed there, even if Harry moved away from him, he would still be there.

"Stop talking about yourself like that in the future, Severus, it will make my heart ache~" Harry bent down, whispering in the still stiff Snape's ear.

"Shua!" Snape stood up and said almost word for word: "Don't speak in the Malfoy tone!" Turning around, he strode away—or could it be said that he ran away?

Looking at his billowing back in black robe, Harry smiled triumphantly.

He knows that his awkward snake king longs to be loved, but is afraid of getting love, or after what happened to his mother, he thinks he is guilty and should not be loved.So his outburst today was because he sensed a sense of danger from Harry's actions during this period, but if he didn't move at all, where did the sense of danger come from?

Harry had the urge to laugh with his arms akimbo, and his efforts paid off!

Afterwards, Snape tried his best to irritate Harry, but each time the result was that Harry forgave him gently and understandingly, as if he was just a wayward child—when did the identities of the two of them switch? come over? !

Fortunately, in the middle of the holiday, there was a small "accident" at Malfoy's house. The Defense Against the Dark Arts professor and the Potions professor fought each other, and both of them were injured. Zhou, after fully venting his anger on the two seriously injured, was dragged back by Harry.

Then, came the last day of the holiday.

For some reason, Snape didn't feel relaxed that everything was about to end, but felt a deep sense of loss and sadness, but this feeling couldn't be seen from his usual blank face.

"This is the last day, Severus, let's make a bet." After taking a bath, Harry didn't go to bed obediently as usual, he took out a bottle of potion from his pocket, "Birth potion, 1% chance, if we have kids, we'll get married. If not, tonight will be our first and last."

Snape's face turned pale: "I refuse, after this holiday, I don't want to have anything to do with you, even if it's only a 50.00% possibility."

"But you said that during this vacation, I will do whatever I want." Harry didn't give up, on the contrary, he got closer, "If you break the agreement, then I will come again next vacation, after graduation , I will live here for a long time, and wait until you agree to bet with me."

Harry?Potter, whose surname is Potter after all, has the rogue and tenacity of the Potter family.Snape knew the bastard boy meant what he said...

"Only one night?"

"Only one night."

Snape grabbed the medicine bottle, closed his eyes and drank it!

①

It might just be their first time, but it might be their last, Harry put his arms around Snape and kissed him almost adoringly from forehead to chest.The thin and cold chest, with the steam after bathing and the smell of herbs, touched Harry so excited that he almost cried.

Burying his head on Snape's neck, Harry took a deep breath to calm himself, recalling all the theoretical knowledge he had learned - from his Slytherin classmates, the enlightenment of the nobles educate.

He reached into Snape's unbuttoned pajamas, and gently moved up his waistline. One hand was slowly scratching under his armpit, while the other found his tiny nipples, tugging and twisting.Snape shuddered and grabbed Harry's funny hand, but after a brief struggle, he let go again.The resistance was just a subconscious comparison, after all, no one had ever played with his body like this before, but when he realized the situation in front of him, his reason told him to let go.

Harry blew softly in his ear, whispering his love in a low voice, indicating that he would be gentle.Then Harry's kiss went all the way down to the side of his neck, his lips pressed against the throbbing artery, his slippery tongue slid along the veins in his neck...

From Snape's throat came a sound that was almost growling and moaning: "Potter! What are you doing?!"

"Make love."

The crisp answer made Snape stiffen: "Don't lick me!"

"It's foreplay, including sex."

"Either hurry up! Or I'd rather break the contract and kick you out of bed!"

"Okay." Harry was helpless, guessing whether Snape was shy, or because he was not used to the gentleness and kindness of others, and at the same time, he was thinking about how to hurry up so that the two could get along without hurting Snape. all happy.Then he thought, although that method made his face hot, but... that should be a good method.

The wacky hand was no longer wacky, but pressed on his knee, gently spreading it out.After all, Snape was an adult, and he understood the implication and explicitness of this movement. It was only a brief stalemate, so he relaxed his strength, followed Harry's movement to separate his legs, and Harry also took the opportunity to lock his waist between Snape's legs.Long and straight legs, some small scars can be felt when touching, but Harry can't put it down.But now is not the time for him to touch slowly, which is a pity.

The panties were pulled up and then dropped, and Snape's breath came short, not because of lust, but because of a sense of shame that his last secret was also exposed to the eyes of others.Snape resisted the urge to punch someone, the sheet he was holding was ripping.

"Hmm!" His eyes widened suddenly, because of the abnormal warm and moist touch of his lower body.Snape's first reaction was... kicked Harry off the bed!However, he himself immediately covered his painful lower body, and the startled Harry gave him a small bite before being kicked out of bed...

Things started to get into a little chaos, Harry hastily turned on the light, and then ran downstairs naked to get some medicine, although Snape was in pain, but he wasn't seriously hurt.

"You don't have to be so nervous, Severus." Harry sat helplessly on the edge of the bed.

"Continue?" Snape asked sternly, staring at him.

Harry was depressed, is this really "love"?Why does it seem to be angry or seeking revenge?But no matter how mature Harry was, he was still a young man after all. He was looking forward to the union with his lover, so he hesitated for a moment before throwing himself on Snape again.

The lights went out again.

This time it went much smoother, or rather faster.Snape forbade him to do any "superfluous things", and Harry had to obey.

He took a pillow and placed it behind Snape's waist, and put one of his legs on his shoulder. This almost fully stretched body position made Snape tremble a bit. Harry's hands, which were applying the ointment, were cold and slippery. He nearly kicked Harry off the bed a second time as he fumbled his hands between his buttocks, but he held back.

While doing all this, Harry's face was also hot, after all, he had never groped his body so carefully before.But when his fingers touched the tightly closed bloody mouth, Harry felt his heart skip a beat.Can he really get in a tight and small place?

The originally softened lower body began to heat up again, Harry swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and after gently rubbing the periphery of the hole, he put his fingers in.

"Relax! Relax! Severus, relax! I won't hurt you, I won't... yes, that's it, just..." Harry closed his eyes, he was talking to Snape, but also As if he was talking to himself, the feeling of his fingers being wrapped in warm and soft flesh made him moan comfortably, his heart beat more violently, and his lower part was swollen and hard. Throw away your armor.

Finally, the three fingers have been able to enter the cave freely, and most of the ointment prepared in advance has been used - Draco supported - between the fingers twitching, an obscene sucking sound can even be heard.Harry pulled out his fingers, raised Snape's left leg higher and higher with his right hand, and supported his avatar with his left hand to explore the fascinating cave.

"No..." Snape's deep and hoarse moan was vaguely heard, but his body did not resist, but accepted Harry bit by bit with difficulty.

"Sorry! I love you! Sorry!" After fully entering, Harry turned to grab Snape's waist with both hands, and while talking frantically to himself, he kissed Snape's chest—no way, Tell the relationship, you can only kiss the chest.I don't know if it's because of the pain or something else, Snape's body has been trembling slightly since accepting him, and the tense muscles pinched Harry both in pain and happiness.

Harry began to twitch. He knew there was a little bit of happiness in men, but finding it was too difficult for a newbie.He could only force himself to attack as slowly and rhythmically as possible, so as not to cause too much pain to Snape, who was also the first time.

Snape originally thought that without the previous "messy" things, this love could be accepted quickly, but obviously he was wrong.The boy's penis was hot and stiff, and when he pushed something into his body, the feeling of being possessed and filled was even more intense.It was so strong that he had the urge to cry and run away, but he forced himself to bite his lip, lay there like a log, and "calmly" endured it.

The penis in his body swelled more and more, and Snape, who is also a man, of course knew that it was a precursor to an explosion. Sure enough, after two or several strong impacts that almost pierced him, a wave of heat surged into his body ——Of course Snape knew what that hot thing was. He felt that he should be sick to his stomach, but he was just a little apprehensive and frightened.

"Get up." Snape pushed Harry who was lying on top of him, and at the same time his waist moved a little to free himself from the murder weapon that pierced him.But in the end, it seemed that the dormant little thing had been awakened instead, "Harry Potter!" The roaring voice was a little hoarse, and it didn't sound like much anger, but lazy and charming.

"Severus, we're talking about one night." Harry also moved his back, but he didn't pull away, instead causing Snape to fall back on the bed with a muffled grunt.

"Get off me quickly, or... woo!"

"I love you."

The shrewd snake king ignored the difference between one night and one time, and was finally eaten by a certain green-eyed snake cat who eats marrow and taste for one night.The next day, even though the wound healed and the energy recovered under the effect of the potion, the waist was still a little sore, and the unspeakable part was still a hot foreign body sensation all day long.

Hogwarts started school, and Snape also returned to his headmaster's office. He had been looking at a bottle of potions for a long time - there were fertility potions, and of course contraceptive potions.It is effective if taken within 24 hours after the event, but should I drink it?Reason told him to quickly pick up the medicine bottle and drink it, but for some reason, he just couldn't lift his hand.

Eventually, Snape put the potion away.

It was only a 50.00% chance, Snape also decided to take a gamble.

In Harry's sixth grade, Drake, who had been the prefect in the fifth grade, suddenly took a year off, so he became the Slytherin prefect in the sixth grade.The prefects are very busy, they have to watch the night with the professor, and they have to organize more and more school year activities-after the Quidditch competition and Hogwarts Day, Hogwarts has more interschool sports games, club competitions, etc. Waiting for daily activities, the prefects are of course getting more and more busy.But there is also the advantage that he can often see "his" principal, and then respond to the principal's problems, and bring some snacks to the person who can't always take care of himself.

But something happened today that almost scared Harry out of his wits, Snape fainted!Without warning, suddenly!

Harry, who hadn't shed tears for a long time, was so frightened that tears flowed out immediately, but fortunately, his calmness did not disappear.He still knew how to use the Levitation Charm to float Snape all the way into the hospital wing.But Madam Pomfrey's medical wing never welcomes people who are irrelevant, and Harry was kicked out as soon as he put the person down.

When he returned to the medical wing to see Snape after class, he was still gone.Harry asked Madam Pomfrey about Snape's health, and the Queen of the Medical Wing said Snape was just malnourished.

"Malnutrition?" Harry came to the principal's office, and to his surprise, Snape rarely fell asleep lying on his desk.Harry was even more worried. He was often malnourished in the past, but he had never fainted. This time...

Worried, Harry suddenly saw the book under Snape's arm, apparently it was the book "Wizard's Nutrition During Pregnancy (Wizard Edition)" that he had read before falling asleep.

In an instant, the boy who survived laughed like a fool again~