Hogwarts: Slytherin Kiss

The magic spells in ancient runes have been translated into modern spells, but Professor Babling has not even mentioned them.

But what is certain is that if there is any inaccuracy, there is no way to cast the spell successfully.

Draco nodded, raised his eyebrows and said, "It looks like I translated well."

He seemed to love the way the silver light of the butterfly illuminated Indra's face, and he stared at her deeply.

Indra felt that Draco's soul was looking at her through those gray-blue eyes. She raised her face, expecting him to kiss her.

Draco lowered his head slowly, bit Indra's lip gently, and then penetrated deep with the tip of his tongue without any hindrance.

The silver butterfly still stayed on Indra's finger, and the faint silver glow slightly illuminated the faces of the two of them who had their eyes closed and were lost in thought.

There is also the red that appears and disappears.

·

Tonight, there were only two of them in the huge lake lounge, and everything was quiet.

The fireplace with its serpentine relief will burn alone for them for nearly a month.

After Indra and Draco came back drunk from kissing by the Black Lake, they still had time to do some homework by the fireplace.

I don’t know why the two of them developed the habit of doing homework together.

There was mulled wine sent by Xiaojian on the table. Draco took a sip from the silver cup while writing the essay on the disappearing spell assigned by Professor McGonagall.

After doing her homework for a while, Indra went back to her room to wash up, changed into her pajamas, and then went downstairs holding her own pillow. Draco was waiting for her at the stairs on the second floor.

If he dared go up a few more steps, the spiral staircase would turn into a slippery snake and hurl the boys down.

Draco took Indra's hand and came to his dormitory. Theodore went home, taking almost all his luggage with him.

This place had been carefully cleaned by Draco. This was the first time for Master Malfoy to clean the house himself, and he was willing to do so diligently.

Although the house elves would clean the rooms for his classmates every day, Draco was worried.

He insisted on cleaning it himself, and by the way, he left half the space in his closet for Indra to put things in, even though she didn't bring anything.

Indra has been here several times, although he only stayed here for a short time.

She sat down next to Draco's bed, stretched out her arms and took the beige bear doll that was placed beside his bed, and said with a smile, "I gave this to you when I was in first grade."

Draco curled his lips and softened his eyebrows, "Yes."

He stood by the bed with his back to Indra, taking off his clothes and getting ready to wash up.

Indra lay on his side on the bed, holding his chin in the palm of his hand and looking at his exposed back, "Where's the ancient rune book? Show it to me."

"It's still in the library. I'll bring it back to you in two days."

"it is good."

Indra watched him walk into the bathroom, lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed.

A faint and reassuring familiar smell suddenly filled her world.

Draco came out quickly, and the moisture evaporated from his wet blond hair, which soon became soft and light.

He pulled back a corner of the quilt, put his knees on the bed, ducked into the quilt, and lay down next to Indra.

The curtains of the four-poster bed gently closed two sides, and the other side faced the narrow floor-to-ceiling crystal glass window.

Outside is a deep green lake, with some small fish floating motionless, probably sleeping.

The fireplace in the room burned red coals and was very warm.

Draco pulled Indra into his arms, pressing his warm body against her exposed skin.

·

The next day, when they got up at nearly noon, they went to the kitchen to visit the elves, had breakfast, and then went to Hogsmeade.

The road was covered with white snow and silver, and the woods on both sides were covered with crystal rime, as pure and clear as a fairyland.

Hogsmeade has turned into a Christmas card again, with Christmas trees everywhere, colorful ribbons and fairy lights.

There was thick snow on the roofs and on the streets.

Because it was a holiday, there were not many students on the street. They were all local wizards, and maybe some came from other places to celebrate the festival in the only place full of wizards.

Both Indra and Draco heard some French and Canadian accents.

The two stayed in a small inn in Hogsmeade for a few days, almost walked through the surrounding rime forest, and even encountered an ordinary black leopard.

Because suddenly snow slag fell on the heads of the two of them. When they looked up, they found a furry, beautiful and strong black panther, jumping among the woods covered with snow and rime.

Before it jumped over, the two used a confinement spell to fix it on the thick snow.

Indra squatted down and poked the leopard's nose with his finger. His eyes brightened and he said in surprise, "Its eyes look like yours. They are gray with a little blue, and the eyelashes are very long!"

The black panther's eyes were indeed beautiful. Draco couldn't say anything critical, so he could only hum, "It doesn't look like them."

He reached out and touched the black fur covered with a thin layer of snow, "Isn't this like your hair?"

Draco compared it and suddenly felt that Indra looked very similar to this beautiful black panther.

"It's a pity that I didn't bring any shrinking potion."

If Indra likes it, they can secretly take it back and raise it for a few days.

Indra glanced at him, "No, it's more suitable here. And it's similar, my hair is not so rough."

No matter how shiny and slippery the fur is, it is from a beast, and it is not as smooth as her hair!

Draco reached out to touch Indra's hair, but she gently opened his hand, "You touched the leopard and then you touched me."

Draco then lowered his head again and rubbed his forehead against the cool hair on her neck.

The two played for a while, leaving some cookies next to the black panther before leaving. They removed the confinement spell after they were far away.

Indra and Draco returned to the castle from Hogsmeade on the day before Christmas.

If there was anything wrong with being with Draco all the time, it was probably that it was inconvenient for Indra to secretly prepare Christmas gifts.

But this time the gift she prepared was small and could be hidden anywhere.

Draco woke up in a daze, turned over and kissed Indra on the cheek, "Merry Christmas..."

"Merry Christmas, Draco."

Indra seemed to wake up for a moment, and she put her arms around his neck.

Draco felt as if something was on his neck. He pressed on Indra motionlessly and said in a muffled voice, "What is it?"

"I hope you like the necklace." Indra said sweetly.

"I like."

After a while, Draco sat up and touched the extra thing on his neck, planning to look in the mirror later.

He bent down and stretched out his arms to take out a beautiful gift box wrapped in colored paper and ribbons from under the bed and handed it to Indra.

"Christmas gift."

He kissed Indra on the cheek, and then watched quietly as she sat on the bed and opened gifts.