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Chapter Nineteen
Hi, I really don\'t know why AFF didn\'t update this chapter too yesterday when I tried to post it. Ho hum. SP
Lentesco – Chapter Nineteen
Harry gulped a little as he approached Albus’ portrait. It had taken him nearly a week to build up the courage to speak to Dumbledore, and in the mean time, his classes had begun turning in frighteningly long essays which had taken him hours to mark. So, it was twelve days later that he was finally able to speak to the old head teacher and ask for advice.
His cock killed. He wanted to have sex with Severus so badly that he was now afflicted with the permanent hard on, and the situation was made worse as Snape was avoiding him, saying there was no point in their spending time together. Harry, and Harry’s dick, disagreed.
“Harry, my boy.” Albus greeted him, blue eyes twinkling as usual.
The other swallowed past the lump in his throat. “Sir, I … we, Severus and me, I mean, we need your help.”
There was silence for a long time before Albus spoke. “Ah. Perhaps, Harry, you would do me the courtesy of requesting Minerva’s presence, as she, I know, is needed to help you.”
“What?!” Harry’s voice rose high. “How can you possibly know what I need help with, or that Minerva could help?!”
“Please bring Minerva here,” Albus said calmly, “and all will be explained.”
Harry nodded, jaw set a little in irritation, but did as asked.
Lentesco – Chapter Nineteen
Harry gulped a little as he approached Albus’ portrait. It had taken him nearly a week to build up the courage to speak to Dumbledore, and in the mean time, his classes had begun turning in frighteningly long essays which had taken him hours to mark. So, it was twelve days later that he was finally able to speak to the old head teacher and ask for advice.
His cock killed. He wanted to have sex with Severus so badly that he was now afflicted with the permanent hard on, and the situation was made worse as Snape was avoiding him, saying there was no point in their spending time together. Harry, and Harry’s dick, disagreed.
“Harry, my boy.” Albus greeted him, blue eyes twinkling as usual.
The other swallowed past the lump in his throat. “Sir, I … we, Severus and me, I mean, we need your help.”
There was silence for a long time before Albus spoke. “Ah. Perhaps, Harry, you would do me the courtesy of requesting Minerva’s presence, as she, I know, is needed to help you.”
“What?!” Harry’s voice rose high. “How can you possibly know what I need help with, or that Minerva could help?!”
“Please bring Minerva here,” Albus said calmly, “and all will be explained.”
Harry nodded, jaw set a little in irritation, but did as asked.