[HP] End of Death

Harry didn't know what Draco was up to, he had been disturbed by his actions these days, and his intuition told him that it was bad for him, but there was nothing he could do to stop it.

Draco always intervened in his already unsettled life in various ways, making his mind even more chaotic, and Harry found that he didn't even care much about Ron's attitude towards him-this was very abnormal Yes, you know they used to be inseparable.

Harry sighed and walked out slowly.He hadn't forgotten his promise with Draco, and he had put on the Invisibility Cloak just in case.Harry thought to himself that this was the last time, the last time to go out with him, but he remembered their cooperation again, and his mood was a little complicated.

He shouldn't have agreed in the first place, it was clearly a trap.

Harry walked slowly towards the Slytherin lounge, halfway back he flinched again, and pulled the Invisibility Cloak from his pocket and draped it around him, which made him feel more secure.

The entrance to the Slytherin lounge is behind a stone wall, and you can enter with a password.Harry stood by the entrance for a while, waiting left and right for Draco to arrive, muttering that he might still be in the lounge.Although no one could see him, he still felt a little silly for standing there, so when a Slytherin entered the common room after saying the password "good wine", Harry slid in behind him.

It wasn't Harry's first visit to the Slytherin lounge.When the Chamber of Secrets opened in his second year, they all suspected that Draco did it, so he and Ron used Polyjuice to become Goyle and Crabbe to trick him.At that time, he saw this place which was completely different from Gryffindor Tower.

The dim green light at the bottom of the black lake shrouded the lounge separated by countless delicate glass panels. Elegant coral armchairs were placed on one side of the wall. Harry even saw a few silver chairs. The potion making table, the brass boiler on the table still had the blue glow of the potion.Slytherin students sat in armchairs doing their homework, or gathered in groups to talk.

Harry walked past a glass wall that reflected the fish swimming in the Black Lake. He carefully avoided the crowd, trying to make out Draco's figure among them, but in vain.

Maybe he was still in the dormitory or the cafeteria, Harry felt that he was a little reckless, and he was about to go back the same way, but a voice wafted into his ears.

"Draco, are you all right tonight?"

Harry turned around suddenly, looking towards the source of the sound.There were two armchairs in the corner, and there was a small glass table between the armchairs. There were some parchments and a sapphire pen on the table. The two people sitting facing each other at the table were none other than Draco. and Daphne.Daphne held a quill, pressed her elbows on the table and looked at the boy opposite, with a flattering smile on her face.The person she was watching was looking at the other side absently. His legs were crossed, his cheek was propped up with one hand, and half of his face was immersed in the dark blue shadow.

"Draco?" Seeing that the boy didn't answer, Daphne had to ask again, and then Draco turned around and showed him a slightly apologetic smile: "Sorry, I was distracted just now, can I repeat what you said again?" ?”

The girl was dazzled by his smile, her face turned red, she waved her hand to indicate that it was okay: "It's nothing, I just want to ask if you are free tonight? I want to ask you a few questions."

"Oh, I'd love to, but I already have an appointment. I'm really, really sorry, I thought, maybe you could change the time?" Draco had the look on his face that made it seem like he really regretted it, so Instead of being embarrassed by being rejected, Daphne liked him even more.

"Ah, that's really a coincidence, I'll find another time." The girl said with a smile, and gave him a suggestive look. At this time, someone called her not far away, and Daphne had to get up reluctantly to talk to her. He bids farewell—if someone hadn't looked for her,

She must want to stay here forever, Harry thought to himself.

For some reason, this kind of speculation made him feel very uncomfortable, and the scene of the two people talking harmoniously also made him feel extremely dazzling.Harry turned his head to shake off the inexplicable emotions in his heart, and when he looked again, Draco had already started to clean up the paper and pencils on the table.He thought for a while, walked lightly to his side, leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Malfoy."

The boy's body froze suddenly, and after a second, he slowly stuffed the pen into the schoolbag, and lowered his voice: "Take off the invisibility cloak, Potter."

"Don't even think about it." Harry snorted, and this happened to give Draco a hint. He followed the sound source and just patted Harry's abdomen, and rubbed it by the way, which made Draco feel The man kicked him angrily.

"You wait, Potter." Draco was in pain, bent down and pulled up his trouser legs, his white ankle was already red.He packed his schoolbag silently, and stretched out his hand in one direction: "Give me your hand."

Harry was hesitating about what he was going to do when Draco said impatiently, "Come on, do you want to make me angrier?"

Harry had no choice but to hold his hand reluctantly, and Draco pulled him into his pocket very naturally.They walked up the stairs to the dormitory building, looking at the students coming and going around - many of them were wearing nightgowns, Harry felt more and more strange, and quickly asked in a low voice, "Where are you going?"

"Can't you see that this is a dormitory building, Potter?" Draco's tone was sarcasm, and Harry stretched out his leg to step on his foot again, but the timing was wrong and he didn't completely hit it, but the boy Still aware of his actions, the smile became colder.

"You can step on it a few more times," he said softly, "I don't mind a little longer."

"What longer?" Harry didn't understand him, and Draco clearly had no desire to explain.He forced him into the dormitory, pushed him into his bed as soon as he entered, took off his schoolbag and threw it on him.

Harry was hit in the cheek by his schoolbag, but had to suppress his anger because there were other people in the dormitory.In order not to be noticed, he quietly took off his shoes and hid in the bed curtain, and Draco seemed to have noticed his intention, pulling the bed curtain tightly with his backhand.

"Hey, Draco, are you back? Exactly, show me how to play this move..." This was Blaise's voice, he seemed to be playing wizard chess with Crabbe.

"Hey, Blaise, are you so unconfident?" Another boy laughed loudly, Blaise hurriedly defended, and another boy came up to talk to Draco, who responded with a few words I wanted to change my clothes and climbed into bed.

Harry huddled in the corner of the bed in preparation. He watched Draco take off his coat and sweater vest, followed by his tie and white shirt.The buttons of the shirt were unbuttoned one by one, revealing the boy's delicate white collarbone from the loose neckline. Harry glanced at his face and thought that Draco must have done it on purpose, but he couldn't help but look at it from the corner of his eye. go.

The dim light between the beds added a bit of ambiguity to the scene. Draco lowered his brows and eyes, but the silver-gray light looked solemn at this moment, making Harry hold his breath involuntarily.

He neatly took another white shirt on the bed and put it on, buttoned it casually, raised his head, and stared straight at Harry's direction. At that moment, his heart contracted suddenly, and he almost thought that His invisibility cloak failed.

"I know you're there, Potter. Take off the Invisibility Cloak yourself or should I take it off for you?" Draco's mouth curled into a wicked smile.

Harry pursed his lower lip, took off the cloak unconvinced, and asked, "How do you know?"

"I heard you swallowing." The boy calmly said something that made Harry vomit blood, his face was instantly flushed red, and Draco covered his mouth as soon as he uttered a word.

"Be quiet, do you want to be heard by them?"

Harry still stared at Draco unwillingly, but those bright green eyes didn't make the other party feel a little angry, but instead aroused some inexplicable desire to bully, Draco's eyes darkened, and he pulled him to the The side began to untie his clothes.

"What are you doing—" Harry was horrified when he understood his intentions, and he covered his mouth again before he finished speaking. The culprit reached into the hem of his shirt and fumbled, sticking to his ear Whispering: "I said softly, Potter. Don't you know what I want?"

"Malfoy, don't go too far!" Harry growled, he didn't dare to struggle too hard, for fear of making too much noise and attracting other students in the dormitory.But Draco took advantage of his weakness and did whatever he wanted, this time he even put his hand in his pants, which made Harry panic.

"Didn't you say you wanted something from me? If that's the case—Malfoy, I..."

"What will you do to me? I'm all ears." He seemed to laugh, and bent down to bite him on the shoulder.

"Malfoy—"

"Remember not to challenge my patience casually in the future." Draco slowly buttoned him up, and his fingertips touched the boy's clean and soft skin, causing slight tremors, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"I've eaten." Harry didn't know why he changed the subject suddenly, but he replied honestly, wondering if he thought this would divert his attention?

"Then we'll be off in a minute." He ruffled his hair.