【HP】I don’t want to fall in love, I just want to mess around

Draco's hands were trembling a little. He tried his best not to touch Esther's skin, and without looking around, he just helped her apply medicine and change gauze.

Most of the wounds had formed a thin layer of scab, but a small part was still bleeding out. When the gauze was removed, other wounds would inevitably collapse. Draco was frightened and was even more careful when applying medicine.

Esther didn't react much. She had suffered too many injuries during this period, and her tolerance level had increased. Now she can bear this little pain.

After finally taking the medicine, Draco was already sweating.

He breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the clothes and helped Esther put them on.

Esther was so amused by his appearance that she kept laughing. Draco was so annoyed by her laughter that he stepped forward and threatened: "Don't laugh, I'm not here for you!"

Esther suppressed her laughter and nodded to admit her mistake: "I'm sorry, I know you worked hard for me."

Draco's expression softened a little, and he hugged her gently. He didn't dare to hug her as tightly as usual because he was afraid of touching her wounds.

They suddenly fell silent and just held each other gently, like two abandoned cubs, who could only rely on each other for life.

"The Dark Lord was very shocked by Greyback's death. He didn't necessarily think much of that beast, but he was indeed a useful knife." After a long time, Draco spoke to Esther. The current situation outside: "But the Dark Lord seems to appreciate you. He ordered them to bring you here directly after catching you and not to harm your life."

Esther laughed to herself: "I didn't expect me to be so charming."

Draco couldn't laugh, it was not a good thing to be noticed by the Dark Lord. During this time, he saw clearly that the Dark Lord didn't care about anyone's life or death. He had no choice but to fall into this quagmire, and he didn't want Esther to fall into it.

even if...

If she was loyal to the Dark Lord, they might be able to stand together openly.

Esther didn't notice Draco's emotions. She continued to talk to herself: "Now that I have killed someone, I may really have to go to jail in Azkaban with you."

Draco smiled very lightly, but the gloom on his face did not diminish, and continued to brew somewhere she couldn't see.

"No way, you killed the person who deserved to be killed, unlike me."

"What's the difference?" Esther's voice was also very soft and indifferent: "They are all murders. No matter what the reason is or who is killed, killing is killing. There is no way to refute this."

Even if Umbridge and Greyback were both extremely evil people, she still couldn't feel at ease.

Not out of regret, just sad.

If it hadn't been for Voldemort, none of this would have happened. She and Draco could still be innocent students, instead of having their hands stained with blood like they are now.

There is no peace of mind.

She closed her eyes, and the feeling of the warm blood splashing onto her face that day came back again. The smell of blood filled her nose, so dull that she could hardly breathe.

She suddenly began to tremble.

Draco noticed her abnormality and immediately asked with concern: "Ace, what's wrong with you?"

Esther didn't speak. She hugged him hard, as if this was the only way she could get air and breathe.

"Ace? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Draco became nervous.

Esther shook her head and suddenly kissed his lips.

Draco was stunned for a moment and didn't resist.

Esther kissed her carelessly, tears unknowingly filled her eyes, and they overflowed with a blink.

Flow quietly along the cheek.

"Don't be afraid." Draco took the opportunity to wipe the tears from her cheeks: "It's not your fault."

"Draco..."

Esther called his name with a hint of tears: "Can you kiss me?"

She looked up at him with her head raised, and her eyes, which were always bright and clear, were now smeared with mist, and all their previous high spirits disappeared. Just one glance made him heartbroken.

"it is good."

He lowered his head and kissed her lips carefully.

Like a stranded fish that finally hit the water, Esther desperately asked for his breath, robbing him of his breath.

She was so enthusiastic that Draco couldn't resist her at first.

"Ais——"

He gasped and said: "We can't continue, be careful of your injuries..."

Esther raised her head, her cheeks were tinged with a light pink, but her eyes were still hazy.

"Draco..."

She gently called his name again: "You love me, right?"

"This doesn't sound like something you would ask, but like something I would ask." Draco smiled, his slender hand caressing her cheek and replied: "Of course, I finally got you back. of treasures.”

This sentence made Esther's eyes heat up, and tears rolled down again involuntarily.

She leaned forward and kissed him again, as forcefully as before.

"Ais..."

Draco dodges a little. He feels that something is not right with Esther today. If he continues, he is only afraid that he will not be able to control it.

"Since you love me, what does it matter?"

Esther said softly.

What happened during this period was so depressing that it almost overwhelmed her nerves, so she, who had always been calm, couldn't help but go crazy.

……

The clothes he had just put on were taken off again, Draco's hands were trembling, he kissed her forehead, cheeks, lips, and then went down...

He heard her heartbeat, so rapid, "plop" and "plop", gradually matching the same frequency as his heartbeat.

"Ais..."

He called her name over and over again, a little anxious and a little helpless.

Esther closed her eyes and felt the young man's affectionate kiss falling on her over and over again, finally dispelling the suffocating smell of blood in her heart.

"Draco..."

I love you.

Her words were stuck between the boy's lips and tongue, and love flowed in his chest.

A tear once again flowed from the corner of his eye, flowing down his cheek into the sincere and passionate kiss.