Hogwarts: Slytherin Kiss

When Indra panted and rested her chin on Draco's shoulder, her slightly red eyes met Mrs. Norris's surprisingly large and cold cat eyes.

"Malfoy..." She was angry, but her heart softened when Draco held her tightly in his arms.

She could feel the uneasiness and eagerness underneath his rudeness.

The bell rang for class at this time, but they hadn't arrived at the Transfiguration classroom yet.

"So, if you want to skip class now, you should go to Professor McGonagall and get scolded." Indra said softly. She reluctantly raised her arms and hugged Draco, her eyes falling on Mrs. Norris.

To be honest, Indra didn't have the courage to skip the Transfiguration class, but in this case, she preferred to accompany Draco.

"Go to class." Draco whispered firmly, without any hesitation.

The two pushed open the classroom door and walked in. There was a noise of people and animals inside. Slytherin and Hufflepuff students were trying to turn guinea fowl into guinea pigs.

Dozens of heads turned around and looked at the two people who were late.

Professor McGonagall stood on the podium and glanced at Indra and Draco with a very stern look, not just because they were late.

"Sorry Professor, we are late." Draco said before Indra explained, his eyes were very humble and sincere.

No one could bear to get angry at such a handsome, cheerful and well-behaved young man, but Professor McGonagall had always been known for being strict.

"I thought top students like you should set an example for other students instead of being late!" Professor McGonagall's voice contained anger.

"Don't do this next time, or I will deduct your college points, or talk to your dean. Go get your shape-shifting animals."

When Indra and Draco heard Professor McGonagall saying that they wanted to chat with Professor Snape, their foreheads seemed to be sweating. They quickly grabbed two guinea fowls in the cage and went to sit in the last row. Down.

As soon as the two sat down, they took out their magic wands and turned their guinea fowl into a fist-sized guinea pig, which they held in the palm of their hands to keep it warm.

Of course, the guinea pigs transformed from different guinea fowls are different, and the shapeshifter can also adjust them at will according to his own abilities.

Draco placed his guinea pig next to Indra for comparison.

Indra suppressed a smile: "Why are your guinea pig's feet so hard and have nails?"

Master Malfoy was busy revising again.

As Christmas gets closer, Indra also knows who other people's dance partners are, just by observing carefully in the common room or the auditorium.

The warriors who defeated the fire dragon were particularly popular and had many suitors.

Senna has been frequently dating a boy from Durmstrang recently, while Chucks invited a girl from Beauxbatons.

While having lunch in the auditorium, Indra heard Blaise asking Pansy about the dress at the ball. Tiffany also had a dance partner, who was from Slytherin House... Goyle and Crabbe. They were only interested in the snacks at the ball. He probably wasn't interested in moving around to dance.

Indra wanted to ask Hermione who she was dancing with, but she had been very busy lately, busy with the matter of liberating the house elves.

In the warm dormitory at night, Saina suddenly said to Indra in a mysterious tone, "Guess who Annie invited to dance."

Indra felt that she now liked to let others guess as much as Chucks, so she said perfunctorily, "I don't know."

"The Weasley twins."

Indra is writing about how Transfiguration should be adjusted when switching between species. After hearing these words, the quill in her hand almost broke, and the pen tip scratched an ugly and abrupt mark on the parchment.

"Weasley?! Did she go to the school hospital? What did Madam Pomfrey say? Was she cursed by Professor Trelawney?"

Senna was amused by her words and clicked her tongue. As expected, Indra's mouth was very arrogant as long as it had nothing to do with Draco Malfoy.

"No - there is - it's just that Weasley rejected it."

The Weasley family's attitude towards purebloods is almost like natural enemies, especially when the other party is a pureblood Slytherin.

Although Anne is a mixed-race, she is a Slytherin.

"As you can imagine. Does she know who she's inviting, Fred? George?"

Indra thought Annie should have scared the shit out of Weasley.

"She said she was going to invite Fred, but neither of them said they were George."

Indra knew she shouldn't laugh, but she couldn't help it.

"She likes Fred?" Indra had put down her homework and turned towards Senna.

"Ah... maybe... otherwise why would she invite him to dance?" Senna said boredly as she lay on the bed.

Just when Indra was about to find Hermione to inquire about the situation of the twins, Hermione also came to her.

In a secluded corner of the library, Hermione opened her mouth to ask Indra who she was going to dance with.

"Do you even need to ask?"

Indra held her chin with one hand, looking down at the "Magic World Ball Traditions" on the table, her long eyelashes covering her face, and what could be considered a shy smile at the corner of her mouth.

Hermione usually found this look hard to see on Indra's face, and she looked as expected.

"Ron said he'd like to dance with a beautiful girl who's a badass, and I see you too..."

Indra raised her head and stopped Hermione's next words with a sharp gaze, "There is no shortage of beautiful bad guys in the world. Moreover, he is not bad at all, but it is difficult to care about other people's feelings."

Hermione did admit that when around Indra, Malfoy was not so bad and rude, and could even be considered considerate and gentleman. Moreover, his homework was much better than Harry and Ron...

Indra could even copy his homework! This was the most painful thing for Hermione.

Although she was opposed to copying homework, when could Harry and Ron's homework reach a level she was satisfied with.

"Who are you dancing with? Don't tell me it's Ron." Indra asked suspiciously.

Hermione couldn't have called her to the library specifically to tell her that she was going to dance with Ron.

If so, Indra would give her a blank stare.

Immediately afterwards, Indra was surprised to find that Hermione was a little nervous, and then quickly returned to her calm and calm academic appearance, and said quickly.

"Krum invited me, and I said yes."

Indra's eyes widened, as if he had never known her before, carefully and meticulously, and even looked at Hermione's face again in surprise.

Hermione was shocked by her look and said angrily, "What's wrong!"

Indra just felt that Hermione seemed to have been insulated from things like pink bubbles and romance. She seemed to be composed of rigor and pages, and she followed Harry and Ron around all day long.

Now she told Indra that she was going to dance with Klum, and Indra thought nothing could be more appropriate.

"It's nothing. Although Krum looks gloomy, he has good vision." Indra laughed.

Hermione's heart dropped, and she smiled, "Thank you."

She only told Ginny the news, but she also wanted to tell Indra.

"Hey...how did he invite you, that Krum?"

Indra put her hand on the book, leaned towards Hermione, smiled and asked her in a low voice.