HP: Slytherin disguise

The afterglow of the setting sun poured down.

Lying on the bed, the eyelashes of the boy with a strange sleeping face trembled.

Finally slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant.

That grayish blue became the only color around.

Close your eyes and roll over to lie on the edge of the bed.

Decorah woke up.

But he didn't get up directly, but took a moment to calm down.

Then he slowly sat up.

He glanced at the quilt covering him.

Decorah moved her long hair away from her face with some confusion.

There were crisp footsteps outside.

Decorah lifted the quilt and stepped on the floor with her bare feet.

Walked towards the door.

Before he could raise his hand, the door was opened from the outside.

"Why are you here?"

Frowning slightly, Decorah looked up at the person who opened the door.

Taking a step back in shock, Briggs said in a panic: "Sorry!"

He quickly lowered his head.

He forced himself not to look into Decorah's eyes.

But his sight.

But it fell on the jade feet stepping on the dark carpet. The strong color difference made him unable to look away.

His eyes subconsciously looked up.

They are slender and white legs.

The nightgown was not long and could only cover my knees.

Cover your eyes with your hands.

Briggs turned sideways, afraid to face Decorah.

His hands were trembling slightly.

"Well, I didn't know you were awake."

"Um…"

"After leaving France, I went to the Ministry of Magic and you were not there."

"I thought you were at school, had been there this morning."

"But you've left."

"Finally, I remembered to find this place."

"I know you're resting..."

"Feel sorry…"

"I just wanted to make sure..."

After talking in a muffled voice for a while, Briggs fell silent.

Why does he have to explain so much?

Looking at Briggs who turned sideways and turned his head away.

Decorah frowned.

"Have you ever come in?"

"No! No!"

"is it?"

"I've been sitting down there, and you woke up as soon as I opened the door."

With a chuckle, Decorah turned around to change her clothes.

Briggs heard the scraping of clothes and turned around completely.

Staring at the foyer downstairs.

suddenly.

He quickly backed away and retreated into the room.

"Someone."

Closing the door, he pressed the door in confusion.

The woman's shout broke the silence around her.

Followed by.

Some crazy laughter resounded.

Decorah, who only had time to put on a shirt, turned his head, his expression unchanged.

"You have to hide."

"Stop standing there."

Walking over and holding Briggs' hand, Decorah pulled him directly to the bed.

Tell him to hide under the bed.

Briggs forced himself not to look at Decorah's almost completely exposed thighs and quickly hid under the bed.

Put down the lifted sheets.

As soon as Decorah turned around, the door was kicked open with a bang.

"Little Dragon Dragon~"

"My little dragon dragon~"

"Want some candy?"

A slightly excited scream came, and Bella rushed straight over.

Throw Decorah onto the bed.

Then he pulled his soft cheeks with his hands.

"Giggle cluck..."

"Don't eat!"

Decorah turned her head and quickly pushed Bella.

He hasn't had time to put on his pants yet...

Bella didn't have any intention of getting up, and went directly to kiss Decorah's forehead.

"Master finally remembered that there is a Potter to deal with."

"He's probably about to forget."

"A long time ago, I wanted to see the complete prophecy."

"Oh~"

"Little Dragon Dragon~"

"You must be hungry, right? I'll make you something to eat~"

"Wait for me~"

It seemed that it was almost night time.

Bella stood up and rushed out the door happily.

Go and harm the freshly tidied kitchen.

Decorah sat up and straightened his messy shirt first.

Then he got up and went to get dressed.

Through the gap, Briggs stared at the jade legs that were so white that there was no imagination.

It seemed that he was suppressed by the crazy woman just now.

There are a few faint red marks on the fair legs, adding a touch of beautiful color.

Unknowingly.

Briggs' ears were blood red.

He pressed his forehead against the ground to stop himself from looking.

But it doesn't seem to have much effect.

After some psychological struggle.

He raised his head nervously.

"What are you looking at?"

"Mr. Briggs?"

The youthful and soft voice sounded.

Briggs instantly met Decorah's smiling gray-blue eyes filled with stars and a sea of ​​stars.

Except for the smile.

There is also a trace of unexplained provocation in it.

There is also...disdain.

"No...nothing..."

Looking sideways, Briggs' face also turned red.

He glanced at Briggs' ears that were as red as blood.

The smile on Decorah's face slowly disappeared.

There was a hint of indifference and disdain in his eyes.

He stood up slowly.

"It's up to you, there's nothing interesting to see anyway."

The smiling voice made Briggs bury his head in silence.

until.

He heard distant footsteps and the sound of the door closing.

Get out from under the bed.

Briggs straightened his suit.

Looking towards the bed...

"What are you preparing for dinner?"

Standing in the kitchen doorway.

Decorah stared at Bella's bouncing back.

Also watching, she spread ketchup on the bread and then put it on the fire...

"Hey!"

As soon as her expression changed, Decorah hurried over.

"It doesn't taste good when cooked like this..."

In order to prevent Bella from being irritated by a certain sentence, Decorah quickly dissuaded her softly.

Then take over the task of making dinner.

Let Bella wait aside.

Decorah couldn't feel hungry now.

Then he planned to make Bella a sandwich.

But during this period, Bella's troubles were inevitable...

"You don't want to eat?"

Seeing Bella who was not planning to eat dinner, Decorah's expression became more and more confused.

what?

It’s all done, don’t you want to eat?

Ok…

He then remembered that Bella just wanted to make dinner for him...

Look at the food on your plate.

Decorah was a little silent.

But then.

He then thought of someone else in the room.

"Can I sleep with you tonight?"

Decorah hugged Bella's waist and raised her head to stare at her expectantly.

He nodded without thinking.

Bella didn't expect that something good would come to her door.

She was all ready to sneak into Xiao Longlong's room at midnight tonight...

"Then you make the bed first, and I'll get the pillows."

Let go of Bella.

Decorah smiled as she watched her leave the kitchen...

"You sleep in my room tonight and go to Hogwarts with me tomorrow."

Place the dinner plate on the table.

Decorah didn't spare a glance at Briggs standing beside the bed.

After he leaves.

Briggs breathed a sigh of relief.

He lay back on the bed, hugged the quilt in his arms, lowered his head and sniffed.

The fragrance was the same as the one I smelled last time at the International Federation of Wizards.

But this time, it's not so short-lived.

Sitting up suddenly, Briggs remembered that Decorah had served him dinner...

In another room.

Decorah fell directly onto Bella's bed, rested on her pillow, and closed her eyes to fall asleep.

With a scream, Bella pounced.

Prepare to defeat the little villain who takes your pillow.

"Aunt~"

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's so scary~"

The soft voice made Bella stop her movements.

She stared at Decorah, her eyes wide.