blogombal Chapter 232 Bathing with Harry
Chapter 232 Bathing with Harry
"The second task requires you to discover it yourselves; the answer is hidden in the golden egg in your hands." As the Ministry of Magic explained, the four of us held the golden egg we had been given.
Suddenly, I saw Rita Skeeter, a reporter from the Daily Prophet, walking towards us. I grabbed Harry and we quickly slipped away; otherwise, we'd be caught again.
Harry didn't know what was going on, but knowing that Senior Ayers wouldn't harm him, he followed me and ran away.
The other two weren't so lucky; they were caught and photographed quite a bit.
"Senior Ayers, what did you just see? Why are you running so fast?" Harry asked as he ran alongside me.
"I saw a super troublesome woman. If we don't run, you'll see your own story being written about you tomorrow." As they ran, they seemed to have arrived at the prefects' private bathroom.
“Senior Ayers, we seem to be safe now. Let’s split up and go back to our common rooms.” Harry looked behind him and, seeing that no one seemed to be following, said to me, who was walking in front of him.
"Harry, are you tired? Shall we take a bath together?" It seems like my affection for Harry hasn't increased for a while. Looks like I can try to boost our intimacy level today.
"Are you a little tired, senior Ayers? What's wrong?" Harry looked at me curiously as I stood in front of him.
“Harry, come with me, I’ll take you to take a bath to relax.” He led Harry toward the hidden prefects’ bathroom.
Pushing open that exquisite door, a warm, slightly floral-scented steam wafted out.
The bathroom was decorated with extreme luxury, with white marble walls carved with patterns of various magical creatures that seemed ready to leap off the walls at any moment under the magical glow.
The enormous golden faucet is sculpted into the shape of a winged horse; with a gentle turn, clear, warm water gushes out joyfully and flows into the spacious marble bathtub.
As soon as Harry entered, his eyes widened in surprise: "Wow, I've never seen such a magnificent bathroom!"
I said with a smile, "Come on, let's relax properly today."
I walked to the bathtub, gently tapped the water with my wand, and the water temperature was adjusted to the most comfortable level. It also created many colorful bubbles in the water, like a floating dream planet.
I took off my robes and slowly stepped into the bathtub, my silvery-white hair spreading out on the water's surface.
The warm water envelops the body, instantly dispelling the day's fatigue.
Harry felt like this scene was like a stunning angel falling to earth; Senior Ayers was just too handsome.
I turned around and looked at Harry, who was standing there in a daze. I smiled at the somewhat shy boy.
"Is it beautiful? Would you like to come down and take a bath together?" The light green eyes looked at Harry gently.
Harry snapped out of his daze, a blush creeping onto his face.
“Senior Ayers, you really look like an angel, I’m mesmerized.” Harry was a little flustered and quickly turned his head away.
“Harry, you can actually just call me Ayers.” Hearing Harry keep calling me “senior,” I wanted to be closer to him, so I told him to just call me by my name.
"Ayers," Harry called out to me cautiously.
"Hmm, Harry, want to come down and relax?" I responded in kind, and then invited him to take a bath together.
"Oh, okay." Harry really caught me off guard, taking off his robe right in front of me.
He seems pretty good. I don't know if it's because of the Quidditch training these past few years, but Harry isn't as skinny as he used to be. Also, during the time he stayed at my house, it seems like I fattened him up a bit. He's fair and tender, and looks quite appetizing.
"Harry, have you ever thought about getting your nearsightedness cured?" The question was posed as Harry slowly approached the woman who had just sat down in the bathtub.
"Ayers, I really hadn't considered taking off my glasses." Harry didn't seem to realize I was sitting next to him; after all, we're both guys, isn't it normal to take a bath together?
"Why don't you let me try? I think I can cure your nearsightedness." I still asked Harry's opinion in a friendly manner, without making any physical moves yet.
"Really? Then I can give it a try." Harry looked at me sitting next to him, still unaware that we were getting closer and closer.
I approached Harry and took off his glasses, but Harry couldn't see my triumphant smile.
"Ayers, what do I need to do?" Harry, who couldn't see clearly, didn't know where to put his hands. Ayers was so handsome and had such a great figure, he didn't dare to touch him.
"Harry, close your eyes." My voice was ethereal.
Harry relaxed as he listened, obediently closing his eyes and waiting for my treatment.
I felt Harry was really too trusting. I raised my hand, my fingertips warm, and gently touched his chin.
The touch was delicate and warm, as if carrying an electric current that instantly spread throughout my body.
With a little force, I slowly lifted his chin, and his face appeared before my eyes.
Harry's lips were exceptionally red, like delicate, dewy flower petals, exuding a deadly allure.
My heart suddenly started racing, and in the quiet bathroom, the sound of it beating seemed especially loud.
I slowly leaned down, my gaze fixed on his closed eyes, feeling his soft breathing.
The moment my lips were about to touch his, time seemed to stand still.
Finally, my lips gently landed on his lips.
In that instant, it felt as if a powerful electric current had instantly passed through Harry's body, causing him to tremble slightly.
He suddenly opened his eyes and looked at my face, which was magnified in front of him.
I looked deeply into Harry's smiling green eyes, and Harry saw his own surprised expression reflected in my pupils.
I gently caressed his lips, my movements tender and affectionate, as if I were cherishing the most precious treasure in the world.
Gradually, Harry seemed to respond to me slightly, his lips moved slightly, and an indescribable sweetness instantly spread through my heart.
And so, in this steamy bathroom, we were immersed in this passionate kiss.
The water continued to flow gently beside us, and the light remained warm and soft. At this moment, it seemed as if the whole world consisted only of the two of us and this kiss filled with love.
In that instant, all the tenderness and love converged in that one kiss, becoming the most beautiful moment in Harry's life.
[Gold: Ding—Kiss the target of my pursuit, Harry Potter]
[Rewards: 200 Bond Points, 200 Experience Points, 20 Affinity Points, 200 Galleons]
[Gold: Ding—Bathing with Harry Potter, the target of my affections]
[Rewards: 200 Bond Points, 200 Experience Points, 20 Affinity Points, 200 Galleons]
[Gold: Ding—Harry Potter's affection level has reached (Hot Romance) and the Hot Romance period has begun]
When our lips parted, there was still a strand of saliva.
"Ayers~" Harry breathed softly, his cheeks and ears flushed red, whether from the steam or from my kisses, I couldn't tell.
"Hmm~ Come on~ Can you see what I look like now?" I smiled and held one of his hands with one hand, interlocking our fingers, while I wrapped my other arm around his waist and pulled him to sit face to face with me.
“Ayers~” Harry’s emerald green eyes, which were exactly the same as Lily’s, now held a clear, divine light.
"Now you can see it clearly, right?" I leaned my head closer to Harry's face again.
"Hmm." Harry could see it clearly now; Ayers was really handsome, especially with a sliver of moonlight shining through the window above the bathroom, illuminating him—it was truly mesmerizing.
"Harry, is it okay?" I gently pushed Harry and slowly pushed him into the warm bath water. I then slowly leaned my body over him, supporting his head as he breathed in the water.
“Ayers~ I~” Harry nervously wrapped his arms around my neck and stared intently at me.
"It's alright, just leave yourself to me." I flicked my hand and cast a magical mark on the bathroom door, then took Harry and sank into the warm bath.
The young wizards who were searching for us two school heroes were speechless. After the competition, Harry and I both disappeared at the same time, and we couldn't find each other anywhere.
Several other prefects from other colleges wanted to take a shower in the prefect's washroom, but for some reason they couldn't get in. They all thought that maybe one of the prefects was showering inside, which prevented them from entering. In the end, they could only go back to their own dormitories to freshen up.
When the moon hung high in the sky, the door to the prefectural head's washroom finally opened.
I put on my Slytherin school robes again, and walked out carrying a person in a black robe and hat in my arms.
I cast a Confusion Charm on Harry and myself without a wand, and while holding Harry, I evaded the professors and Filch who were patrolling tonight, and arrived at the Room of Requirement.
As soon as I walked in, I locked the door from the inside and carried Harry into my room with the big bed.
As I was walking, Harry's hat fell off.
Harry was now fast asleep, and his exposed neck was covered in red marks, not to mention the countless marks on his body.
Harry looks so cute sleeping without his glasses on; he's fair-skinned and has a rosy blush on his face.
Unfold the quilt, tuck the soundly sleeping person into the bed, and then cover them with the quilt.
"Go to sleep for a while, I'll go get something to eat." She whispered in Harry's ear, then kissed him on his rosy lips and left the bedside.
"Hmm~" Harry was indeed fast asleep, but for some reason he could still hear Ayers talking in his ear, and he responded weakly.
[Gold: Ding—Having had physical intimacy with Harry Potter, the target of your pursuit, rewards you with 100 Bond Points, 500 Experience Points, 10 Favorability Points, and command of the British Ministry of Magic.]
[Gold: Ding—Activating a new nickname for Harry Potter, the target of your pursuit: Lover]
After leaving the room, I went straight to another room in the lobby. The door opened, and inside was a kitchen. There wasn't one originally, but I always come up with an extra one so that I can cook something for myself here.
He took out the rice and some ingredients he always kept in his backpack, intending to make some porridge and side dishes.
Not long after, thanks to the magic, cooking porridge didn't take much time, so I placed two servings of porridge and freshly steamed meat buns on the table in the hall.
Then he went into Harry's room, wrapped him in a blanket, and carried him to the sofa in the hall.
"Come on, Harry, open your mouth." I held Harry, who was wrapped up like a worm, in one arm and blew on the hot porridge with the other.
"Sleepy~ My back is a little sore." Harry was still half asleep, and he groggily wrapped his arms around my neck, almost falling asleep again.
I sighed helplessly, ate the cooled porridge myself, lifted Harry's chin as he drowsily ate it, and fed him directly.
"Mmm~" The warm porridge went down his throat, making him feel cozy and warm. Harry finally slowly opened his eyes.
"You're awake. Do you want to eat by yourself, or should I feed you?" I looked at Harry in my arms with amusement. Harry was really cute without his glasses, the adorable kind.
“I think I can eat it myself, let me do it myself.” Harry looked at me with a blush on his face. Even though we had already been through that kind of thing, Harry was still very shy.
"Okay." I gently placed Harry on the sofa, wrapped the blanket around his shoulders, and then brought him the porridge from the table.
"Ayers, you eat too." Harry said, gesturing to me as he ate from his own bowl.
"Hmm." I smiled and broke the bun in my hand in half, eating one half myself and handing the other half to Harry.
Harry, who had already eaten quite a bit of porridge, put down his bowl and took the steamed bun I handed him.
"I live in a dorm all by myself, so I shouldn't have any problems going back. Harry, you probably don't live alone, right? Do you need me to pass on a message for you?" I swallowed the last bite of the bun in my hand, finished the porridge in my bowl, and put it on the table.
"What time is it?" Harry looked at me in surprise, then looked around to see if there was a clock, wanting to know what time it was.
"Around 10 p.m.," I said, taking out the pocket watch I always carried with me.
"Is it that late? I should go back to my dorm now, otherwise Ron and the others will think I'm missing." Harry was really surprised that it was so late. He quickly finished the bun in his hand and was about to get up and leave.
"Ouch~" I had just stood up when I stumbled from the pain and fell right towards me.
"I don't think you'll be able to get home by yourself tonight." I held him in my arms and gently massaged his hands.
"This..." It really hurt, but Harry didn't struggle. He just lay on my lap and let me massage him.
"Sweetie~ Just rest here with me for a bit. I'll write a letter to Ron and say that you and I were discussing the second event of the Triwizard Tournament, and that you won't be going back tonight." I massaged Harry's lower back while taking out an automatic quill and paper and having it repeat my words to write a letter.
"Hmm~" What else could Harry do but follow my instructions?
Her face flushed red as she buried herself under the sofa pillows.