Harry Potter Morning Light

"belch."

The compound decoction was about to expire, and Pomona looked at Hannah Albert who was staring at her, obviously she would not leave.

"I've been wondering why Malfoy made hiccup potion." Hannah carefully observed Pomona's face. "What's the use of hiccups besides drinking it?"

"The euphoria was useless when it was first made, isn't it being promoted in St. Mungo's now?" Narcissa took out all her jewelry boxes and lined up the dressing table, "One day it will find its use. "

"belch."

"Oh, that's cute," Hannah said with the excitement of seeing some kind of pet hiccup.

"I'm your dean, Hannah!" Pomona yelled with a dignified look.

"I've graduated, Pomona, and besides, I don't think anyone would believe that you're the dean in the way you are."

While speaking, Pomona had completed her transformation, and the fallen angel reappeared.

"Does Severus often see you change like this?" Narcissa said in shock.

"Several times." In fact, she had lost count, and the Hogwarts kitchens were not too far from the Slytherin dungeons anyway.

"She's like a doll," said Hannah, fascinated.

"I don't want to be a doll." Pomona frowned, she wanted to be a mature woman.

"I have clothes that she used to wear, would you like to see them?" Narcissa asked Hannah.

"Shouldn't we dress her up first?" Hannah asked Narcissa.

"By the way, she belongs to Severus tonight." Narcissa nodded to Pomona's nose. "Choose your favorite jewelry."

Narcissa had to open the jewelry boxes one by one, and the dazzling array of jewels dazzled her eyes.

"Can I lend you this?" Pomona looked at the row of pearl hairpins.

"Well, it does look similar to what you wore that night." Narcissa took out the pearl hairpin. "Have you brought your dress?"

"Yes." She said sadly, "and the dress robe, which Dumbledore gave me."

"I think the white wizard really loves you. There were many members of the Order of the Phoenix at the ball that day. They guarded you and kept you safe, as if you were a real princess." Narcissa stroked Pomona "Of course, we didn't know it at that time, we only found out after it was published in the newspaper."

"He...he is like my father." Pomona burst into tears.

"Then you should understand how every father would feel if he knew that his daughter was having a tryst with someone under his nose." Narcissa wiped her tears "There is a girl named Pansy Parkinson, and her When my father learned of our marriage with the Greengrass family, he came forward to stop us. We were originally not engaged to Astonia, but to another lady from the Green family. This marriage has twists and turns."

"Has the Green family come today?"

"Yes, here we are. This party was a success. We are back." Narcissa kissed Pomona on the cheek. "Thank you, dear."

"This time you can't be the same as before."

"I know, I read Hufflepuff's rules, and now I feel how wise you are." Narcissa looked at Hannah Albert. "You are a girl from Albert's family, are you engaged?"

"She's in charge, Sissy." Pomona said immediately.

"Who's the winner?" Narcissa asked next.

"A tiger," said Pomona, though Neville was usually as quiet as a cat.

"Are you satisfied with your fiancé?" Narcissa began to tease the little girl.

"Dean, what nonsense are you talking about!" Hannah Albert blushed and ran away angrily.

"I think the girls in Badger Yard will be very popular in the future. You are a good teacher, Pomona." Narcissa took off the original hair ornament from her head. "Do you remember the way to the greenhouse?"

"I remember." Although her eyes were closed at the time, she remembered that just outside the window of that guest room, on an ambiguous morning, their good business was disrupted by the Aurors of the Ministry of Magic.

"Be careful joining forces with Calvin..."

"Shhhhhh, don't talk about this, just enjoy tonight." Narcissa pointed her finger at Pomona's lips, "I really wish I was a man so that I could have you."

"Sissy!"

Narcissa laughed, sounding as wild as Bella.

After changing into the moonlight-like evening dress he wore when he was nominated for the Prince Award that day, Pomona walked through the Malfoy family's manor in a black velvet gown. In fact, she didn't need to remember the way at all. It was sprinkled with unicorn horn powder, and they shone like stars in the night.

"What a waste." Pomona couldn't help complaining, how much money was spent just for a romance.

The huge pimple vines cast terrifying shadows, and there were many glowing night plants around, making her feel as if she had returned to the Forbidden Forest,

"Rich people." Pomona couldn't help but smiled wryly, and ran towards the greenhouse at a faster pace.

She had expected to see floating candles, just like the Hogwarts auditorium, but no, the greenhouse shrouded in darkness still looked eerie, after all, it was once a place where werewolves were stationed, and its door was now open Then, as if welcoming her, she saw someone standing with his back to her from a long distance away, his back was still dark.

"Why did you ask to meet here?"

Hearing her voice, the man in black turned around. He was not wearing all black, but a white shirt, and his face was much ruddy, looking like a real prince.

"I don't think this matter should be made public." He said coldly, "After all, other people should not know about this matter."

"Are you going to hide your married status and flirt with other women?" she said with a smirk.

A dimple curled up at the corner of his mouth, "Is that what you were wearing that night?"

"Isn't it good-looking?" She looked at the evening dress, which had been in the space bag for almost eight years, and it didn't look as shiny as it used to be.

Severus held out his hand towards her "Come here, I'll show you something."

She didn't suspect him, and went straight into the greenhouse, and then the whole greenhouse was lit up.

"How much did it cost you to remodel it?"

"Is that what you saw?" Severus took her hand and told her to look over her head. "See what that is?"

Pomona followed his hand and looked over. There was a shrub plant above their heads.

"I've always wanted to kiss a girl under the mistletoe, but no one has ever looked up to me. When I was studying, some people called me a snot-nosed person. When I grew up, some people called me an old bat. Few people called me seriously. Name." He held her hands, took a long breath and said, "Only you and Lily, accompany me through the most difficult moments, I have no shortage of people to share success with, but I want to be with the one who helped me when I was in trouble The person said thank you, now, will you allow me to kiss you?"

"If I say yes, will you think I'm shameless?"

"No."

He had already done all the more intimate things, but he suddenly became very nervous, as if he didn't know what to do.

"We fought back, Severus, we're on our feet, you're doing well." She put her arms around his neck, letting the peppermint-smelling teenager come closer "Now, let's celebrate, my Half-Blood Prince."

She said softly, and then kissed the lips that were softer than she imagined.

It's a pity that they all closed their eyes at this moment, and didn't see that the parasitic parasites above their heads were changing. It seemed to be more lush than before.