Severus / Harry
The first ficcy be good and reviewed pliiiiissss
Severus awoke slowly, slowly from sleep wrapped in sheets of scarlet satin, and as a liquid embrace and caress the strings in a loop of lust.
Her lover was still asleep, Severus turned and began to look at filling the eyes of the beatific vision and exciting each time as the first volta.I brown hair of his lover were smooth as silk. Severus takes it from him from his brow and looked at the lightning-shaped scar that slashed.
would never have thought of ending up in her own bed with him, his student, Harry, the son of her worst enemy ... and yet he was success. Lust ... Lust ... had held the night before. Burning lust so intense and wild, so unexpected that had swept like a boat in the middle of the storm, and he could not help but surrender and make it his, her, her still. The sultavolo had owned in his studio, and then came into his room and had done it again gently, and Harry had fallen asleep in his arms ...
"I love you, Harry Potter," murmured the boy who survived was still asleep and could not hear ... or perhaps, because Harry Severus smiled but her eyes were full of tears and did not see it. Hello, I am by Serena
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