[HP] Draco's One Thousand and One Nights

No.30 Six Nights First Date, Location: Forbidden Forest

Professor Neville Longbottom has been suffering from being unable to integrate into the students' after-school entertainment life. This time he decided to use the big gossip he saw with his own eyes to get along with the students.When herbal medicine class was over today, Neville pretended to be unconscious and said, "You two deans were together yesterday."

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Huh?Neville felt that things were different from what he had imagined, why didn't they start a heated discussion?Don't you usually like to discuss these?Especially about Harry and Malfoy, why are you so quiet?

"Well, Professor Longbottom, haven't Professor Malfoy and Professor Potter been together for a long time?" A girl from Gryffindor was the first to break the silence, and then the students started discussing with each other.

"I remember that our dean and Professor Porter were together during the last fellowship of the four colleges."

Didn't the two of them still quarrel during the fellowship of the four courtyards?Neville remembered that Malfoy didn't seem to accompany Harry to see Carol's class teaching them, or he acted as Harry's dance partner, certainly not that time!

"No! When Professor Malfoy asked for leave last month, Professor Potter took his place!"

Isn't that because Harry's Defense Against the Dark Arts class and Malfoy's Potions time just staggered?Isn't that what Professor McGonagall ordered?Neville was not convinced, Harry even taught him a class, why no one talked about him and Harry?

"What you said is wrong!"

That's right, that's right, what I said was right, they really only officially got together yesterday!

"Professor Malfoy and Professor Potter have been together for a long time. They were a very loving couple when they were studying at Hogwarts!"

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"Later, it was the Dark Lord who got in the way, causing them to misunderstand and deliberately separated them! Although Professor Malfoy and Professor Potter broke up, they have never forgotten each other."

Did Voldemort even do such a thing?Is he so free?But why does this girl from Gryffindor sound so plausible?Neville began to waver, and a snake-faced Dark Lord jumped out of his mind, holding up his wand and yelling "You can't be together!" at Harry and Malfoy who were tightly hugging each other.

"After Professor Potter defeated the Dark Lord, he and Professor Malfoy have gone through many hardships, and finally they are together again!"

Why does it sound so touching, Neville's eyes fell on the prefect badge on the girl's chest, and he kind of understood, if all Gryffindors think so?No, Neville glanced at the Slytherin crowd who were listening and nodding wildly, probably the whole of Hogwarts thought so.

Neville has been in a depressed mood all day, why is the truth he said so no one believes it?

"I believe in you, Uncle Longbottom!" Scorpius stretched out his little hand with great effort, wanting to pat Neville's shoulder like an adult to comfort him, but he was too short, and in the end he only reached the back of his hand , in desperation, Scorpius could only pat the back of Neville's hand, and comforted Neville, who was many sizes older than him, in a childlike voice.

"Uncle Longbottom, don't be sad, Scorpius will play with you!"

Neville felt warm in his heart. Although Scorpius looked very much like Draco Malfoy, his personality was nothing like that. He was so obedient!In fact, thinking about it this way, Scorpius seems to be a little more pitiful. Suddenly finding out that his father has an extra boyfriend, how sad the child must be, and the poor little Scorpius is still being packed by Harry and Draco. I lost it to myself.

"Good boy, don't be sad." Neville led Scorpius up to the Gryffindor Tower, where he planned to take Scorpius to play for a while.

"Why are you sad?" Scorpius raised his head and looked at Neville suspiciously. Wasn't Uncle Longbottom sad just now?He is very happy now, Draco's father and Harry are together, then he has another father, and Harry can move in to live with them, it's perfect!

"Silly boy, what do you usually do at this time?"

"Huh?" Scorpius tilted his head thinking, at this moment, he seemed to be playing with Dad and Harry, or reading a book in Dad's office in the cellar.But today Draco's father said that he was going to the Forbidden Forest to collect potion materials. It was too dangerous, so he was not allowed to go with him. He only brought Harry alone. However, the tower of Ravenclaw is also very interesting, with Longbottom It's not bad to be accompanied by uncle.

Sigh, this kid is so obedient that he doesn't look like Malfoy. His father is not afraid of any danger, he just doesn't want to bring his small light bulb with him.Neville sighed and sat down on the steps, and Scorpius followed suit and sat beside him.The gray-blue eyes shone brightly, looking around curiously, looking happy.

It's really easy to be satisfied. It's not easy for the Malfoy family to raise such a child.

"Scorpius is good, you can come and play with Uncle Neville in the future." Neville felt that he and Scorpius were in the same boat. Before Malfoy and his son came to school, Harry would come to see him in his spare time. The two of them can still go to the Hogdermoor pub and have a glass of butterbeer or something. Now that it's all right, Harry probably doesn't even remember that he is also at Hogwarts.

No, Harry must still remember, isn't he babysitting for those two people who are going on a date right now?

"Scorpius, do you think your father and Harry are doing well now?"

Scorpius nodded, then shook his head as if thinking of something.

"If only Daddy and Harry wouldn't fight all the time, eh—" Scorpius imitated Neville's drawl and sighed, holding his own little head.When Draco went out this morning, his father told him that Harry would change his surname to Malfoy in the future, but Harry said he wanted his father to change his surname to Potter, and the two got into a fight later.

Scorpilla couldn't even pull it, if the two of them still remembered that they were going to class, they didn't know how long they would go.

"Uh..." Intuition told Neville that he couldn't ask any more questions, and always felt that he would hear some great news.For the sake of Harry and Draco, Neville rubbed Scorpius's little head and solemnly said: "Scorpius, be good, don't tell others about this kind of thing in the future."

"Ah?" Is there anything you can't say?Scorpius doesn't quite understand, is Uncle Longbottom worried that others will think that Harry and Draco's father have a bad relationship?But even if the two of them fight for a while, they will make up after the fight.Forget it, never mind, Scorpius gave up thinking, he has another big problem.

"I think Dad will send me home in a few days." Scorpius looked at Neville pitifully. When he didn't get up today, he seemed to hear Dad and Harry talking about "go home ", "Meet", "It's time" and other words, it must be ready to send him back, it must be.

"Uncle Longbottom, will you stop Dad when the time comes?"

"Okay!" Neville nodded solemnly. If Harry and Malfoy are really the kind of people who don't care about children, he must be the first to jump out and condemn them!

"Ah-"

"Ah-"

Harry and Draco sneezed at the same time, and they looked at each other, wondering if the other had deliberately infected him with the cold.

"Did you kiss me on purpose just now?"

"Did you just tempt me on purpose?"

"You bullshit!"

"You bullshit!"

The two stared at each other, and finally they couldn't help laughing. As for why and why they laughed, the two of them probably didn't know. Anyway, Merlin didn't know what love was.

"Hey, are you really not thinking about my previous proposal?" Draco still had a smile in the corner of his eyes, but he insisted on talking to Harry in a serious tone. "Harry Malfoy sounds so cool!"

"Obviously Draco Potter sounds cooler!" Harry felt that there were some issues of principle that he absolutely couldn't make any concessions, especially if the other party was Malfoy, a shameless bastard, he would definitely be eaten if he made a concession now. damn.

"Forget it, just take it as a joke." Draco spread his hands. Anyway, he just said it on a whim. It is impossible for them to really change their names. Besides, they are still Harry Potter and Draco Potter. Malfoy sounded better.

"Of course!" Harry smiled triumphantly. Everyone in the wizarding world knows the name "Harry Potter". The name "Draco Malfoy" is barely worthy of "Harry Potter".

"Merlin's briefs!" Draco pretended to be surprised: "I want to go back and write a letter to thank my father for giving me the name! What would I do without this name!"

"Hey! Shouldn't you thank me?"

Harry's hands itched when he saw Draco's mean expression, and he finally resisted the idea of ​​hitting him, but his legs lifted up.Draco, who was kicked, didn't make a fuss at all, and smiled while tugging at Harry's leg.The two of them made a fuss, and the potion they had just collected suffered, so it's all over now, and it's time to start all over again.

"It's all your fault!"

"It's obviously you, okay?"

"Here, work hard!" Harry acted very roughly, and directly stuffed the potion with dirt in his hand into Draco's arms. Draco looked at the wizard robe that was suddenly dirty in a big way with a headache, Reluctantly help the forehead.They came here today to collect several kinds of potions that were in short supply. Usually, Draco could finish the work in an hour alone. This time, because Harry was called, it took two or three hours, and the progress is only halfway now.

"You really have to work harder." Draco sped up, telling Harry to rest and do it by himself, claiming that he would be distracted whenever he saw Harry.Harry's ears turned red at what he said, and he immediately stood up and ignored him.

Harry, who didn't need to dig potions, was bored and grabbed the leaves of an unknown plant. He was amazed at Draco's clean and neat movements. He really grew up. The little bastard looks really handsome when he looks serious.Scorpius must be a handsome boy when he grows up, and their Malfoy family's genes are really good.

Harry suddenly thought of what Draco had said that morning.

"You were joking when you said you asked me to go to Malfoy Manor with you during the Christmas holiday?"

"Of course that is true." Draco was about to write a letter to inform his parents when he returned today. The Christmas holiday was not long away, and the Malfoy Manor had to be repaired in advance, so as to show that their Malfoy family valued Mr. Savior.

"Don't make trouble, obviously there is still a month until Christmas, okay?" And I really don't know what he thinks, isn't he afraid that Lucius will disagree?Harry thought about the few meetings he'd had with the Malfoys, but none of them had been harmonious.

"One month is not enough time to renovate Malfoy Manor." The more Draco thought about it, the more he felt that there was not enough time, or he told his father to renovate the exterior and his bedroom first?The rest will be discussed later.Yes, that's it.

"Harry, what do you think?"

"Ask me why, isn't that your house?" Harry turned his head away from Draco's eyes.

"It's our house!"

Harry curled his lips, how long have they been together, he hasn't gotten used to this sudden extra boyfriend yet, why does that bastard Malfoy act like they've been together for years.

"I'm serious, Harry." Draco stood up, grabbed Harry's shoulders, and said affectionately: "If you don't like Malfoy Manor, we can go buy another house, Hogdmoor or anywhere else is fine."

"Mal—"

"Draco, call me Draco, Harry." Quickly tell me you are too moved for words, Harry Potter, don't be too moved, the Malfoy family has always produced good men.

"Okay, Draco." Harry seemed to think of something, and looked at Draco with bright eyes, and Draco looked at him expectantly, wondering what he was going to say.

"Come to our Potter Manor!"

"..."

"Hey, what kind of eyes do you have?" Do you dare to dislike the Potter's manor?If the bastard Draco Malfoy dared to say a "word", he would break up with him immediately, forget it, it seemed too exaggerated, it would be better not to speak to him for three days.

Oh, how magnanimous I am!

"What are you talking about?"

At this moment, Draco had already gathered all the potions he needed, and he put them in a bag and beckoned Harry to leave.It was too late and the night wind was blowing, and the temperature in the Forbidden Forest dropped quickly, Draco was afraid that Harry would really catch a cold if he stayed here any longer.

"Oh." Harry felt his neck itchy from just now. He thought he might have been bitten by some kind of bug, so he stretched out his hand to scratch, but it seemed that the more he scratched, the more itchy.

"Don't move." Draco pressed Harry's hand, and was startled by the moonlight. There were several red marks on Harry's neck, as well as the red marks from his own hand. The marks, Harry's fair complexion, looked even more frightening.

Draco looked around and immediately understood that Harry was still clutching a nettle grass in the other hand, maybe he accidentally touched the nettle grass and then touched his neck just now.

"Uh, I didn't pay attention just now." Harry wouldn't say that he was so focused on talking to Draco that he didn't pay attention to what he was holding in his hand.Harry resisted the itch and was dragged back by Draco.

Just a few steps out of the Forbidden Forest, I met a few Gryffindor students, including the prefect Miss Perotz who impressed Neville today.

"Dean! Professor Malfoy! You!?" Miss Peroz opened her mouth in surprise. She never expected that she would encounter such a scene. "Professor! Professor Malfoy! Are you dating in the Forbidden Forest?"

From Ms. Perotz's point of view, Professor Malfoy and their dean were dragged out of the Forbidden Forest. There was a lot of mud on the clothes of the two of them, and there were many red marks on Professor Potter's neck. It's hard not to wonder what happened!Especially after Harry and Draco casually nodded at her and hurried away without responding to her question at all.

"Merlin! I seem to know some great news!"

Harry actually recognized Miss Perots, but his neck was so itchy, he just wanted to go to the cellar and ask Draco to give him medicine, otherwise he might scratch his own neck.

"I hate nettlegrass!" Harry gritted his teeth angrily looking at his neck, which had begun to turn blue and purple in the mirror, and wished he could burn all those in the Forbidden Forest immediately.

"No." Draco came over with a box of ointment, and he said while helping Harry apply the ointment, "Without nettle grass, this box of ointment wouldn't exist, you, why don't you let yourself grow something."

"Bah——you can't be gentle!" Harry grinned in pain, Draco quickly relaxed the movement of his hands, and later worried that Harry would feel uncomfortable, Draco gave up the cotton wool and directly used his fingers Spread the ointment.

"Okay, okay." Draco looked at the green patch on Harry's neck with a sense of accomplishment, especially the cursive letters D and H he had painted with ointment.

After applying the ointment, Harry felt cool and comfortable, but he didn't like the layer on his neck. "How long does this take?"

"It will be fine in three days." Draco put away the medicine in his hand, and told Harry to come and change the medicine every day, and there were a lot of precautions, which made Harry a little annoyed.

Later, Draco insisted on sending Harry back, under the banner that he was afraid that Professor Potter would get lost. No one would believe this, but Harry believed it. Ma Cao scratched Draco several times.

Now it's all right, the two of you can be in trouble together.

"Stop messing around." Draco pressed Harry's hand, thoughtfully: "Actually, I always feel like I've forgotten something."

Draco had felt this way for a long time, but he couldn't remember exactly what it was.

"I also feel that something is missing today."

"Forget it, don't think about it if you can't remember it, go to bed early."

"Ah, you too."

At this moment, in Neville's room.

Scorpius woke up in a daze with the blanket in his arms, and asked vaguely, "Did Dad and Harry come to pick me up?"

"zzzzz..."

Neville's rhythmic purring was the answer.

Hogwarts tonight is equally peaceful.