[HP] Walk in Thorns and Flowers

Blaise looked at Draco sympathetically: "Maybe, you should find another girl?" He glanced sideways from the corner of his eye.Pansy was looking at Draco obsessively. She still didn't know that Draco had invited Christo, and she was looking forward to it with joy.

Draco subconsciously sat away from Pansy, he frowned: "No need, Kerry will never go back on his word." Although he said so, there was a little gloom on his face.

After breakfast, Christo left with Sirius and Harry.They entered a classroom where there were no lessons, and Sirius had hexed the desks to the sides.

"Okay, now Harry will trouble you." Sirius found a table at random and sat on it.

Chris nodded, and Harry stretched out his hand to her nervously.

"Relax, we can go slower."

Harry tremblingly placed one hand on Kristall's waist, and carefully held Kelly's hand with the other.

"Quick, quick, slow—quick, quick, slow—"

Harry was as stiff as a robot. He panicked and stepped on Chris several times.

After dancing two laps, Christo stopped dancing. She turned her head and looked at Sirius expressionlessly, "Is this the effect you said that you have mastered the dance steps and just need the partner to adjust?"

Harry lowered his head in embarrassment. From the very beginning, he strongly disagreed with Sirius' statement.

"Hey, Miss Keli, don't be so fussy." Sirius said nonchalantly, "Harry will learn it soon, besides, he is a warrior, you don't have the heart to let him lose face in front of everyone."

"Sorry." Harry looked at her earnestly.

Chris couldn't bear it more, and gave him a comforting smile: "It's okay, there is still time."

After working hard for two classes, Harry was finally able to stagger and dance the complete dance steps led by Christo. He wiped the sweat from his brow and felt that dancing was even more difficult than holding a golden egg.

"Actually, you'd better get in touch with your dance partner." Christo had already been given a headache by Harry's "amazing" talent, and she doubted that even if Harry could work with her, it would be a different person. Maybe you have to fight back to your original shape immediately.

Harry whispered, "Not yet..."

Sirius patted the shoulders of the two of them carelessly: "Christopher, you can just stay with Harry. To be honest, you are the best I have ever seen. With your help, Harry will be fine. "

"late."

Sirius laughed, "You can't fool me, I just happened to see that Hufflepuff warrior date someone else..."

"I didn't say it was him." Chris looked at him in a leisurely manner, "You really are a bad uncle."

Sirius looked at her strangely: "Could it be Draco?"

"That's right." Kristo replied happily.

"Kerry..." Harry looked at her worriedly, his green eyes contained too much to say, but Sirius couldn't wait to cut him off. "Are you kidding? You said Draco, how did you choose a Slytherin, did you forget that you are a Gryffindor?"

"Maybe it's because he's more handsome?" Kristo tilted her head and thought for a while before answering. She didn't seem to think too much about it at the time, so she agreed directly.

"Harry is handsome too! Harry is still a warrior!"

"Well, I still think Draco is more handsome, and our revolutionary friendship is deeper."

Sirius looked at her in disbelief: "Have you lived in Slytherin's dormitory for four years? That kid is arrogant and conceited, bitter and mean, pretending to be smart..."

Chris gave him a blank look, "Are you Draco's uncle? I think he treats me very well." She turned her head and said to Harry, "Don't listen to your godfather, hurry up, Otherwise, all the good girls will be picked out." She paused for a moment, but finally she didn't make up her mind, "Before you find a partner, you can ask me for help."

She rushed to Potions class in a hurry, and when the get out of class was over, as soon as the cold-faced Professor Snape left, two Hufflepuff sixth-year students stopped her one after another and invited her to the dance together .She had to repeat her previous statement twice more.

In order to avoid the enthusiastic male students, Christo went to the classroom early before the magic text class in the afternoon.

Not long after, Hermione trotted in.With a pile of books in her arms, she seemed to have just come out of the library.

"Hey, I heard from Harry that you're going to the dance with Malfoy."

Christo raised her hands and made a cross in front of her chest: "Preaching is prohibited."

"That's true, well, I was going to say a few words." Hermione scratched her hair, "You know we all hate him, although he's been quite restrained recently, but—I didn't plan to By the way, be careful at the dance, I'm afraid George and Fred and the other Gryffindors might mess things up."

"Well, I'll give them an unexpected Christmas present. Hey, Draco—" Christo suddenly stretched out his hand, waved it in the air, and Draco, who walked into the classroom, sat down as usual On the other side of Christo, he said slowly, "What's the matter?"

"Hermione reminded me just now that people from our academy may come back to trouble you."

"Oh, let them come."

Christo patted Hermione on the shoulder, "Look, it's all right."

Hermione looked at her speechlessly, she didn't look like she was okay, and Malfoy's tone was all about killing one another.Although Malfoy didn't get benefits from them before, provocation and "justifiable self-defense" are completely different things. The former has to take into account the consequences, while the latter is completely taking advantage of his ideals.She silently took out her textbook, wondering if she was taking too much care of this matter.

Christo also opened her own textbook, read a few pages casually, and then stared at Draco in a daze. She raised her eyebrows for a while, frowned for a while, and curled her lips for a while...

Draco was horrified by her look, and when he thought about what happened in the morning, he couldn't help asking: "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

Krisdo said bluntly, "Why did I agree to you so simply at that time?"

Puchi, Blaise's snort sounded in his ears, Draco took a deep breath, "Is there a better choice than me?"

Even Hermione, who was so absorbed in her lecture, turned her head away at Draco's cheeky response.

In order to strengthen Christo's determination, Draco decided to go all out.

"Anyone better looking than me?"

"Cedric." Christo responded without hesitation.

Draco endured, "Is there any pure-blood family older than the Malfoy family?"

"My home."

Draco couldn't bear it anymore, "Is there anyone richer than me?"

"me."

Draco was speechless, and Christo was telling the truth - besides the family, she also held a cash cow named Lockhart.

"Forget it." At the critical moment, Chris changed the subject and looked at him seriously, "Draco, can you dance?"

Draco felt underestimated, of course he would do such a simple thing!She raised her eyebrows confidently, "It's okay, even if you hold me back, it doesn't matter."

Blaise rolled his eyes towards the ceiling, hey, the dormitory has been restless recently.

The holidays are fast approaching, and almost all the students above the fourth grade are not home because of the Yule Ball.Christo always felt uncomfortable staying in school. She missed her father and mother, and Momo.In this regard, Draco often puts the childish label on her.

On Christmas morning, Christo was very happy. The long-awaited dance was finally coming, and she could go home tomorrow.Of course, the pile of presents at the foot of the bed also contributed to her good mood.

Christo dismantled three copies in a row, all of which were dresses, and couldn't help feeling depressed.Although this is a special school year, she has no habit of collecting dresses!The three dresses were from Draco, Mrs. McMillan and Trish. The gorgeous dresses were spread out on the bed, and the girls in the dormitory were chatting enviously, but Christo had a headache.Mrs. McMillan will definitely not be on the scene, so she is already preparing to put the dresses sent by her mother at the bottom of the box.

But there are two more.She didn't understand, Tracy has lived for so long, hasn't she ever participated in a Triwizard Tournament?She decided to stay at school for Christmas. Could it be that she had a fight with Gilderoy?

Kristoff decided to save this difficult choice for an hour before the dance.She continued to unwrap a present, this time to her relief, a set of jewelry.Lockhart wrote triumphantly in the letter-"I guess they only want to send you a dress! Am I very witty?" The letter also mentioned that he is now looking for inspiration in a remote village. Let Christo give up her previous thoughts.

She dismantled several pieces in a row. Hermione gave her hair accessories, Ernie gave her a hand warmer, and Cedric gave her a copy of "Shenlong Materia Medica". At first glance, the text on it is simply incomprehensible.Both Harry and Ron gave candy.She also received a gift from Sirius, who gave her a set of silverware as an elder.

The last thing Christo opened was a gift from Mr. McMillan. It was thick, heavy and heavy, and Christo was looking forward to it—it was very likely that it was a collection of potions.She tore a corner of the parchment to reveal the black hard case and a third string of bright red titles, her eyelids twitched, and she tossed the package into her purse in ecstasy.

This is not just a collection of books, but a collection of prohibited drugs.