Hogwarts: Slytherin Kiss

As soon as they turned out of the archway behind the bar, Draco wrapped his arms around Indra's waist and pulled her to him.

Just now in the crowd, he had been watching her while she was talking to others.

How sad she must have been when she thought of the time when he left without saying goodbye.

The Ministry of Magic made great efforts to put bounties on Muggle wizards and pure-blood traitors, and she must have suffered a lot during the turbulent days of separation.

His Indra lost weight, and his beautiful and gentle eyebrows gained a hint of calmness and sharpness.

She didn't dress up at all, maybe because she was running around and didn't have the time or mood.

But in his eyes, it was incredibly beautiful, with sharp edges that could hurt people.

He was as crazy about her as Hagrid was about those dangerous magical animals.

It wasn't an appropriate metaphor, but it was the first thought that came to Draco's mind.

"I miss you."

His soft voice filled his ears with warmth, and his lips kissed the shell of his ear. A slight smile appeared on Indra's face, "I miss you too."

Draco didn't dare remind her to ask her if she was still angry. It was his fault to leave without saying a word.

If he wasn't afraid of being seen, Draco would have just picked Indra up and walked away, or trapped her between him and the stone staircase railing and kissed her.

The stone buildings here look a bit like Hogwarts, as if they were still walking side by side in that castle.

Today is just an ordinary day preparing to go to a certain classroom.

"Where are we going?" he asked.

"Find a room to live in. I need to stay here for a while. When...will you go back?"

Before they separated, Indra's tone contained deep reluctance.

Draco: "I'll stay with you for a while."

Those Death Eaters will definitely report to their superiors that he disappeared while chasing a magical wizard bar when they return. He has every reason to go back after a while.

"What's going on with this bar? Is it moving?"

"Remember the Raven Bar that Chucks said? It's right here." Indra's eyes were bright. In the end, it was the two of them who came here.

"The raven moves around at midnight every day and randomly appears behind a Muggle pub, changing its appearance to look like it."

Draco thought about something and smiled, "Senna and Chucks will send their patron saints to scold me every once in a while, rain or shine. Humph, he said that the oldest and largest bar in Britain is this shabby place. "

But in fact, the words brought by Senna Swan Guardian made him feel quite painful at first, as if they could stab his heart with blood.

Indra curled her lips in a funny yet sad way. She was touched by her friends' behavior and worried about Draco.

She turned to look at the person next to her, but he was still invisible.

"What did they call you?"

Draco shook his head, perfectly hiding the bitter expression on his face with the help of the Disillusionment Charm.

"The two of them combined can't scold me."

Everyone in Slytherin has learned the mastery of sarcasm from Dean Snape.

Indra took Draco to the third floor and found a room at the far end of the corridor. She unscrewed the door handle and pushed the door open to take a look.

The inside is very spacious, and the layout is similar to the K room that I saw before. Because there is no one living there, there is a lot of dust and a musty smell.

Indra walked in: "Let's live here."

Draco said hello and waved his wand to cast a cleansing spell, a spell he was already very familiar with.

The invisible wind swept away the dust on the furnishings in the house and blew it out through the windows.

The room was immediately as clean as new, and the windows were bright and clear.

The door behind him slowly closed, Draco removed the illusion spell on himself, and appeared in front of Indra.

Soft and warm hands touched Draco's pale and thin cheeks. Indra stared at her dreaming face, then slowly raised her hands to wrap around his neck and hug him. She closed her eyes and lowered her head to lean on his neck. .

Draco also lowered his head and hugged Indra tightly with his arms.

"I miss you."

This was the third time today that he said this, and Indra replied without any boredom, "I miss you too."

But the longing that cannot be expressed has been repeated thousands of times.

After hugging quietly for a while, Draco's head leaning on Indra's neck moved, and his warm lips began to kiss her snow-white skin, leaving a faint red mark.

The moist kiss slowly went up the side of his neck. Indra raised her head to kiss him. The hand around Draco's neck stroked the light golden hair on the back of his neck.

The metal mask was placed on the table, and the two wands were hastily placed on the bedside table, rolling twice and almost falling.

Indra's coat could be taken off with one zipper, and was thrown to the ground by Draco.

But the Death Eater's black robe on his body, Indra fumbled for a long time distractedly amidst the lingering kisses and panting, but still couldn't get it off.

Draco led Indra's hand to find the hidden buckles and belts, and she had to untie them one by one with her own hands.

The two of them probably forgot that it was already past midnight, and it took a long time for them to stop.

Indra's eyelids trembled, but he didn't want to fall asleep.

Draco stroked the sweaty hair on her forehead, kissed her, and said softly in a hoarse voice, "Go to sleep and have breakfast together tomorrow morning."

I won't leave.

The two embraced each other and fell into a sweet dream, with the clothes piled up randomly on the floor beside the bed.

The next day, the sun shone through the curtains and illuminated the dark room. The dust in the air outlined a beam of light. It was already noon.

Indra was awakened by Draco's kiss, and subconsciously moved closer to him, and her limbs after waking up wrapped around him.

After a while, Draco said in a rustling voice, "I'll go downstairs and bring some food up."

Indra lay lazily on the bed, "No, I have food in my bag, go and take a look."

Draco picked up the clothes on the floor, cleaned them up and asked, "Did you do another invisible stretching spell?"

Indra hummed softly, "There are still clothes inside, in the closet in the room... Forget it, let's go down together."

Draco raised his eyebrows and handed over the cleaned short-sleeved shirt, "How much space did you create in it?"

"Hmm... Is it similar to the tent you gave me?"

Indra got dressed and got out of bed, lifted the fire dragon leather bag on the table and placed it out of sight when entering the door, then unzipped it, and went down the automatic stone staircase with Draco.

The living room area below is very large, with an integrated dining and kitchen area. There are also many potion-making cauldrons and bottles of various medicinal materials next to it.

There is a circle of comfortable and soft sofas in the middle. In the center of the sofa is a table with a pile of newspapers and magazines on the table.

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