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Snape/Harry, Lucius/Harry. NC-17. ~6500 words. Noncon. Object insertion. Cover artwork by Ponderosa. “Move faster, boy.” The voice was as harsh as the fingers digging into his shoulder. Harry shrugged out of that hard grip and rounded on the dark shadow following him, his face set in a furious glare. “Keep your fool mouth shut, Potter.” The only concession Harry made was to lower his voice. Thin lips curled into a sneer at the name. “Evidently, not here. Hands descended on Harry’s shoulders again and propelled him into the dark. “Where’re we going, then?” He’d woken with Snape looming over him, hurrying him out of bed and out of the empty house on Grimmauld. They rounded a sharp corner and Snape still hadn’t answered. Long, bony fingers wrapped themselves around his arm, just above the elbow, and gave him an impatient jerk. Dirty like everything in the black market alley, the weathered sign above the door gave no hint of what lay inside. “The great Harry Potter,” Snape murmured.
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