hogwarts rose

In Slytherin's first-year boys' dormitory, Uncassia was lying on his back on the small bed and meditating, holding a thin piece of letter paper in his hand, with a rare irritated expression.

That letter had been received by Draco this morning, along with a huge package.

It has to be said that this letter brought some troublesome news to Ancasia now.

dear dragon,

Hope you are doing well at Hogwarts.

Your father and I have received word of your entry into Slytherin, and we are all so proud of you.

I don't know if you remember the little girl surnamed Blake that you mentioned to me.

I went back to the old house the day before yesterday. No one has been there for a long time. It took me some time to find it.

Luckily the Black house-elf is still alive and the family tree is well preserved.

It has been confirmed, and I am very happy to tell you the good news that your new friend is your cousin.Her name is clear on the family tree, Tria Black.

She also has a brother named Oncasia Black.According to the information your father found, he should be a freshman in Slytherin like you.

Xiaolong, your siblings didn't live very well in the past.

We are their only family.

Therefore, I need you to shoulder the responsibility of Malfoy's future head and take good care of the family.

Mom believes that you can do well.

P.S. Some of your favorite snacks are also sent together, so don't hesitate to share them.

love you mom.

There wasn't much content on the letter paper, and Ancasia could even memorize every word on it.

When Draco told him the news for the first time, he was a little happy. After all, when he read this letter, he could feel Mrs. Malfoy's care and love for them.

But the good mood ended immediately when he asked Draco about their parents.

"Where are my parents? Why did they throw me and Tria into an orphanage?"

In fact, Ancasia originally thought that the answer would be that they were all dead. After all, if it was because he didn't like children, he wouldn't have left such a large fortune for himself.

But Draco had told him otherwise.

He still remembered Draco's hesitant and cautious look.

"I don't know who your mother is, but your father is Sirius Black, and he is... in Azkaban now."

Uncasia knew what Azkaban was, the prison of the wizarding world, the darkest and cruelest place in the world.

Was he and Tria's father there?

"Can you, don't mention this letter to Tria?"

Oncasia didn't want his younger sister to be troubled by it. Before he figured out what kind of person his father was, it was enough for his younger sister to have a family member of his own.

"Still thinking about that?"

Theodore's voice interrupted Ancasia's thoughts. He sat beside Ancasia's bed and handed over a stack of parchment scrolls.

Ancasia sat up with some doubts, took the stack of files and glanced at them roughly.

The Crimes of Sirius Black...

"Maybe you can use it."

Theodore's voice was faint, but it seemed to have the power to comfort people's hearts.

Uncasia's inner irritability was finally suppressed a little, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked up at Theodore's expressionless face.

"Thank you."

……

Triya, who was busy taking risks, didn't know her brother's complicated thoughts. She was squatting in a small corner of the restricted area with her four friends, looking at the book in her hand with relish.

Most of the books in the restricted area have their own temper. Under the guidance of Reese, they skipped the black magic handbook that would confuse people, and the town book that screamed like a lunatic is said to be imprisoning an evil soul. Only then did I find a relatively harmless "Power Potion".

"It's crazy that we've worked so hard to avoid everyone and end up in the library studying."

Ron's head got dizzy when he read the book, and they hadn't taken Potions yet, so they were completely clueless about it.

Harry wasn't very interested either, but he still maintained the excitement that an adventure should have. His eyes were bright, and he poked his head out from time to time in case Mrs. Pince suddenly wanted to visit the restricted area.

"The most interesting part of adventure is of course the process of hiding."

Tria refuted Ron confidently. She, Hermione, and Draco were all very interested in this book.

Although Tria herself has no interest in potions, Oncasia likes making potions very much. If he can read this book, he will be very happy.

"Should we copy a few prescriptions and go back to study?"

Tria suggested, and Hermione strongly agreed.

The one who copied it was Draco, because his handwriting was the best.

Tria took out a quill and parchment from her small purse and handed it to Draco, leaning against the edge of the book and whispering:

"Copy the Felicity Elixir first, this is the most useful."

The method of making advanced potions cannot be described as cumbersome. By the time Draco finally copied three recipes, it was almost midnight.

Time to go to astronomy class.

……

"I can't believe I'm stargazing in this pose with a pack of silly lions."

Draco sat behind a stone pillar, and on the other side of the stone pillar were Gryffindors lying all over the floor.

He didn't understand why he was tricked into coming to accompany them in astronomy class after a few words.

This is the first astronomy class in their lives. Considering that some little lions did not bring telescopes because they did not understand the class, Professor Aurora did not ask them to follow him to observe with a telescope, but let them lie on the floor of the tower. Observe the planetesimals in the night sky on the floor.

How many can be recognized is counted.

Triya and the others were lying next to the stone pillar, and they laughed softly when they heard Draco's complaints.

"Do you know where Draco is, Draco."

Triya tugged at the hem of the boy's robe leaking from behind the stone pillar and asked.

"Of course I know."

Although it was a little awkward, Draco lay down anyway, and the thick stone pillar covered most of his body, at least covering his dark green collar that represented Slytherin.

He quietly approached Triya, stretching out his hand to point her in the direction.

"Look over there, are there two very bright stars, those are the eyes of Draco..."

Probably because he was afraid of being discovered, the young man's voice was rarely low, soft and patient.

He withdrew his hand pointing to the sky and held Triya, as if pointing something.

"That's Draco, as long as you look up, it's always there."

Triya quietly looked at the shining stars in the sky, felt the warmth from her hands, and a certain part of her heart was quietly filled.