[HP] End of Death

"Peves?" Snape frowned calmly, "Impossible, it's impossible for Peeves to enter my office..."

"Professor, are you saying that the golden egg was in your office?"

"Of course not, I heard a bang bang bang, and then a scream—"

"That's the golden egg, sir—"

"—I'll come over and investigate—"

"It was thrown by Peeves, sir—"

"—as I passed my office, I saw a torch lighted, and a cupboard door ajar! Someone was rummaging in it!"

"But Peeves can't—"

"I know it's impossible for Peeves, Filch!" Snape's voice was stern again, and he looked extremely annoyed. "I have sealed my office with a spell, and only wizards can break in!" Snape looked up the stairs, looking straight through Harry's body, and then down the corridor below. "I want you to come and help me search for the thief who came in, Filch."

"I—Okay, Professor, but—"

Snape ignored him and went straight up the stairs.Harry's heart almost jumped into his throat, and seeing that he was about to hit him, a voice suddenly sounded from behind:

"professor."

Snape stopped and looked up at the man.He seemed very surprised.

The man walked slowly to Harry's side, kicked away Mrs. Norris, who was sniffing around him, without leaving a trace, and looked at Snape calmly: "That golden egg is mine, Professor."

Snape stared at him for a moment, then asked softly, "You're still out there in the middle of the night, Draco?"

"Sorry, Professor, my golden egg was stolen by Peeves and I had to go find it," Draco said calmly.

"Sure enough, it's Peeves! The headmaster must listen to me this time, steal the golden egg from the warrior..." Filch shouted impatiently.

Snape still had a look of disbelief, he glanced at the golden egg in Filch's hand, and then at Draco.They looked at each other silently for a while, as if to see who could hold their breath, and finally Snape spoke first: "Okay, Draco... but wandering outside at night is not allowed, I have to punish you." Close it once and come to my office tomorrow night."

"I see, Professor."

Snape nodded and held out his hand to Filch: "Filch, give me this golden egg."

"No, professor, this is evidence of Peeves' theft!" Filch refused to let go as if protecting a baby.

"This is the warrior's golden egg, you must return it to him." Snape said solemnly, Filch drooped his face in frustration, and reluctantly handed the golden egg to Snape.Snape returned the golden egg to Draco, he paused for a second, seemed to be hesitating, but quickly returned to normal.

"Go back to sleep early, Draco," said Snape kindly, giving him one last look before turning and walking down the stairs.

Filch wasn't so easy to dismiss, and he made a few more laps on the stairs, while Draco kept kicking the nimble Mrs. Norris away, and finally kicked her ass hard. foot, it screamed and ran away.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief when Filch reluctantly left.He took off the invisibility cloak, glared fiercely at Draco who was playing with the golden egg, and said in a vicious voice, "Come and help, Malfoy."

"Is this how you beg for help?" Draco was still playing with the golden egg, "I helped you just now, Potter."

"Even so, it still doesn't change the fact that you're a pervert." Harry said coldly, "Is it fun to peep in the bathroom?"

"It's really interesting, do you want to try it too?" Draco finally shifted his attention from the golden egg to Harry. He walked over, squatted down and grabbed his ankle, and pulled him out with a force. He came out, but his hand didn't move away, slowly stroking along the skin with a red mark, "You can come to my dormitory, the bathroom door is always open for you—"

"Get out!" Harry's face flushed suddenly, he raised his leg and wanted to shake off his hand, but the other person slid up his calf, lifted his nightgown, and pinched his thigh .

"I can see you if you lift up a little more," he whispered in his ear, and it took Harry a moment to realize what he was referring to, the roots of his ears turning red.He snatched the golden egg out of Draco's hands angrily and walked on, and Draco followed him leisurely, occasionally leaning over to talk to him suddenly, which startled Harry.

"Malfoy!" the boy yelled, lowering his voice and gnashing his teeth.Just now Draco rubbed his waist while he was not paying attention, which made him almost slip, and he took the opportunity to hug him into his arms.

Harry exuded the fresh scent of the bath, and it was this scent that kept Mrs. Norris circling around him.And Draco felt that he himself seemed to be intoxicated, the fragrance permeated into his nasal cavity, and he leaned to his neck to rub his skin, smelling his breath, addicted and unsatisfied.He couldn't help kissing, biting, and savoring.

"Malfoy... woo..." His lips were sealed tightly, he demanded it urgently, in fact he wanted to do it in the bathroom, but he held back...Harry was breathless from being kissed Come on, his body was so weak that he could hardly hold the golden egg.Seeing it was about to slide down, Draco caught it swiftly.

"Cause your stupidity almost caused disaster, Potter." He bit his earlobe.

"Because of me?" This person actually complained first at this time, Harry laughed angrily, his breathing was short of breath, "Didn't you first..."

Before he finished speaking, he was kissed again.The kiss didn't last long this time, and Draco licked the corner of his mouth, still wanting more.

"Ice cream is delicious, Potter," he said softly, sliding his hand down the torn collar and being opened by the other party.Harry knew that he was talking about that intimate encounter in Hogsmeade, and he opened Draco's restless hand again, and said angrily, "I'm going back to the dormitory."

"Are you inviting me back to your bedroom for dinner?" Draco brazenly put his arm on Harry's shoulder, unable to shake it off.

"You're right." Harry glared at him.

"Oh, it seems that you don't want this golden egg anymore."

"I've solved the puzzle anyway, keep it if you want." Harry didn't buy it at all.

"Then what should you do when they want to take it back?" Draco said slowly, "You don't think it's for you, do you?"

Harry: "...what do you want?"

Draco: "It's very simple, go to your dormitory and eat ice cream."

Harry stomped, there was nothing he could do with Draco.Although he is not pretending to him on the surface, in fact he is always conniving at his behavior.He thought of that question again, the one shelved because of Draco's avoidance, he wondered if he asked if it would lead to another retreat, maybe he should cherish the hard-won reconciliation.

"Why are you going to my dormitory? It's not as comfortable as your carefully furnished bed, Malfoy." Harry glanced at him and said seriously, "If you just want to visit, I think, you can wait until some one of us I will take you to visit in the afternoon when you are free."

"I'm not at all interested in what the Gryffindor dorm looks like, and I've seen it before," Draco blurted out without thinking, "I'm just interested in you."

They fell silent all of a sudden, looked at each other, stared at each other, and didn't speak.

Harry didn't expect Draco to say this kind of words-in fact, he was also mentally prepared, but the impact was still very powerful when he actually heard it.He didn't know how to answer, and the other person seemed more surprised than he was, and he looked extremely annoyed, an attitude that made Harry uneasy again.

"Hey, Malfoy, you're not going to go back on your word, are you?" Harry said first.

"What regrets? I don't think I said anything meaningful." Draco said as he turned to leave.Harry got angry when he saw his attitude of intending to be a rogue to the end, and he grabbed him: "Enough, won't you explain it?"

"Is there anything to explain?" Draco still refused to admit it, "I won't go to your place tonight, it's okay—let go, Potter!"

He had just finished speaking when Harry grabbed him by the tie and pulled him towards him, kissing him without hesitation.