HP: Slytherin disguise

Near noon.

There was a knock on the door.

Harry stood up quickly, walked to the door and was about to open it, but hesitated.

He quickly arranged his clothes and hair.

Then he raised his hand and nervously opened the door.

What caught the eye was Decorah, who had platinum blond hair. He was no longer wearing the robes he often saw in the past, but a simple white shirt and a thin black hooded long coat.

"Isn't it a surprise?!"

Decorah made a move to lift her hair, with a proud look on her face.

"surprise!"

“Very pleasant surprise…”

Harry repeated this several times before hugging Decorah, his green eyes flashing with tears.

He didn't understand why either.

I just want to cry now, and my heart is extremely sad.

"Okay, you have to invite me in."

"The sun outside is so strong that I feel like I'm going to get a tan."

Decorah patted Harry's back with his hand, he could feel Harry's emotions.

"Sorry, I'm so excited..."

Harry quickly let go of him and let the person in.

"Wow, this is your aunt and uncle's house? Where is your room?" Decorah looked around and quickly lost interest.

"It's on the second floor, I'll take you there!"

Harry took Decorah to the second floor and directly opened the door to his room.

He has been cleaning the room repeatedly these days.

Even though the room had been cleaned and tidy, he still felt uneasy.

This also resulted in me not sleeping well these past few days.

"Should we sleep in the same room? Is your uncle's family so poor?" Decorah curled her lips, a little disgusted.

"Uh...sorry..."

Harry didn't know what to say, but he did feel guilty.

"You don't have to say sorry, it's none of your business!"

"When you say that, I feel a little uncomfortable!"

Decorah came over and stretched out his hand to pull Harry's face, complaining.

"It doesn't matter where I live, it's better to sleep with you!"

"Don't feel so guilty, okay?"

"well!"

"I can sleep on the floor!"

A smile appeared on Harry's face, he was so happy that he didn't know what to do.

Decorah threw herself directly on Harry's bed, rolled over and hugged the quilt and said:

"I've decided, we can sleep in the same bed!"

"In this way, I can have a human-shaped pillow, don't you think? Harry!"

Looking at Decorah having fun.

Harry nodded hastily.

"Yes!"

"What are you doing standing there? Like a stupid... piece of wood!"

Decorah suddenly turned over and got up from the bed, ran over to hold his hand, and ran out.

While running, he said: "You won't forget that today is your birthday, right? We need to go and have fun all afternoon now! I'll celebrate your birthday by the way!"

After running out of No. 4 Privet Drive, Decorah stopped a taxi and pulled Harry into the back seat.

After specifying the destination.

He held Harry's arm and looked at the scenery outside the car window.

"Where are we going?"

Harry asked quietly.

"Go to a bustling neighborhood, where you can find everything!"

"But...I didn't bring any money..." Harry lowered his voice for fear of being heard by the driver.

Decorah laughed outright.

My stomach hurts from laughing.

"Why are you laughing! Don't laugh!"

Harry's cheeks instantly turned red, and he looked at Decorah who was laughing loudly with some annoyance.

"You are stupid. Can I not make all preparations when I take you out to play? Don't worry!"

After poking Harry's angry face, Decorah tried not to laugh anymore.

"I'm just worried..."

Harry turned his head, still a little embarrassed.

After arriving in the bustling neighborhood, Decorah paid for the taxi, took Harry out of the car, and started shopping.

Soon, the two of them were eating snacks sold on the street and went to a cake shop to buy a big cake.

Sitting on a street bench.

Decorah placed a few candles for him in a ceremonial manner.

"Blow it!"

He looked at Harry and rubbed his hands.

Harry pursed his lips and finally blew out the candle.

"Happy birthday, Harry!"

Decorah held Harry's blushing face and kissed him hard on the forehead.

Then, he cut two pieces of cake with plastic knives.

Handing one piece to Harry.

"Thank you, Decorah."

“I had a great day today!”

Harry blushed and took the cake. For some reason, his face kept blushing.

"We are best friends!"

Decorah said indifferently, eating the cake in a great mood.

Seeing the mother and son waiting for the bus on the roadside, and the child's eager eyes, Decorah cut a large piece for him and waved.

The child looked up at his mother.

"Go for it, baby!"

The mother kissed the child and told him to go forward bravely and accept the kindness of strangers.

The child came over, and Decorah handed the cake over and said softly: "Today is this big brother's birthday. Can you say happy birthday to him?"

"Happy birthday!" The child took the cake and looked at Harry, his big eyes sparkling.

Looks so cute.

"Thank you~"

Harry rubbed the child's hair with his hand in surprise, and a smile escaped from the corner of his mouth.

After the child and his mother left in the car.

Harry was still giggling.

"Eat quickly, why are you giggling?"

Decorah quickly finished the cake in his hand, then leaned on the back of the chair and looked at the sunset leisurely.

At the same time, he didn't forget to ask Harry to stop giggling.

"Huh? Oh oh oh!"

Harry reacted and ate quickly.

After he finished the piece of cake in his hand, the two got up, packed the remaining cake, and took the car back to Harry's uncle and aunt's house.

When they go back.

Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia were already preparing for the dinner, and Dudley was running around happily in his dress.

Seeing the door open, Harry walked in carrying a cake.

Uncle Vernon was about to yell.

It wasn't until Decorah followed him in that he suppressed the words he was about to curse.

This also caused him to stare and his face turned blue and purple.

Like lanterns.

"Oh my God..." Aunt Petunia exclaimed in a low voice, almost dropping the cutlery in her hand to the floor.

"Uncle Vernon, Aunt Petunia, this is my best friend, Decorah Malfoy!"

"Decora, these are my uncle, aunt, and cousin Dudley."

Harry almost ignored Dudley's wide-eyed look, but thankfully he reacted quickly and added it in time, otherwise Dudley would have yelled again.

"Hello." Decorah greeted briefly.

"Oh, Hello!"

Aunt Petunia came to her senses and replied quickly.

"Come upstairs, kids."

"We have guests coming tonight. I'm really sorry. You need to stay in your room and make no noise."

Harry looked at Aunt Petunia, who spoke softly and politely, in disbelief.

"Ok!"

Decorah pulled the shocked Harry upstairs and into the room, then quickly closed the door and locked it.

"Oh my God...If Aunt Petunia is like this..."

"It's unbelievable!"

"She...since..."

Harry was speechless, just feeling unbelievable.

And Uncle Vernon didn't yell at him for coming back so late.

Dudley didn't laugh or make faces at him either.

It's almost like a dream!