[HP] End of Death

Chapter 85 The House of Requirement

The December snow was even heavier, and with it came an avalanche of homework.As Christmas rolls around, Ron and Hermione's prefects' workload is getting heavier as they oversee the decorating of the castle, watch over the first and second years when the cold weather keeps them indoors between classes, and work with Filch patrolled the corridors in shifts, as Filch suspected there might be an increase in fighting during the festival.

Harry sat in the drawing room doing his History of Magic homework.It was the first time he didn't want to spend Christmas at Hogwarts.He can't play ball, and he has to worry about Hagrid being retained for observation. More importantly, every corner of Hogwarts can remind him of someone, and memories related to him-sweet, sad, painful, entangled endlessly.

He doesn't want to remember everything about him.At that time in the dense forest of the World Cup, why did he chase him out?Wouldn't it be nice to just let him run off into the woods by himself?Even if his wand was lost, it had nothing to do with Draco, and it was found in the bushes...

Harry rubbed his eyebrows. He was starting to envy Ron who was back at the Burrow for Christmas.

"Ron, how are you going to get home for Christmas?" he couldn't help asking.

Ron looked up, a little surprised: "You go too! Didn't I tell you? Mom wrote me to invite you a few weeks ago!"

Hermione rolled her eyes, and Harry's heart was already racing: it would be wonderful to be back at the Burrow for Christmas, but Harry felt a little guilty about not being able to spend the holidays with Sirius.Maybe he could just unwrap a colorful firecracker with Kreacher alone, he thought.

Today was the last DA event before Christmas, and Harry arrived at the Room of Requirement early.He was glad he had come early, for when all the torches in the room were lit he saw that Dobby had furnished the place for Christmas.There are a hundred golden balls hanging from the ceiling, each with Harry's mugshot on it, and a line of words: "Christmas Hallelujah"!

DA members arrived one after another.As soon as Angelina came over, she took off her cloak and threw it into the corner, coughing: "Harry, we have found a substitute."

"Substitute for me?" Harry asked stupidly.

"Yes, we have a new Seeker!"

"Who?" Harry asked quickly.

"Ginny Weasley," replied Katie, who was standing aside, also looking shivering from the cold.

Harry stared at them blankly, speechless.

"Yes, I know," Angelina said, pulling out her wand and moving her arms, "but she's really good, really. Of course not as good as you," she gave him a hard look, "but since You can't take part in the..."

Harry abruptly choked back the rebuttal that had already reached his lips. Didn't she know that she would be a hundred times more regretful if she was forcibly suspended by Umbridge?

He stopped talking, and when everyone was here, he began to organize everyone in pairs to review all the spells he had learned a while ago.

"Don't learn a new spell today?" Zacharias Smith yelled, his voice resounding throughout the room, "I wouldn't have come if I knew it!"

"Oh, I'm sorry Harry didn't tell you!" cried Fred mercilessly.Everyone laughed.

outside the hallway.

Draco leaned against the wall, raised his head, and slowly closed his eyes.After a while, he took out the coin from his pocket, raised his arms above his head, and gently stroked the string of numbers below with his fingertips.

When he was doing his homework in the break room, something in his pocket suddenly burned his thigh. Draco rummaged through it and found that it was the fake gold Galleon of this DA.

He looked at the numbers on it, Marietta had taught him how to understand their meanings, so he soon knew that today DA would hold the last gathering before Christmas.

The impulse in his heart surged up again, this time fiercer than ever before, and he could hardly control this desire.Draco gripped the Galleon tightly, the cold edge of the coin hurting his palm, but he didn't notice it.

Don't go, Draco...he won't be happy to see you.After what happened last time, he definitely doesn't want to see you.do not go.

Although he thought so in his heart, he still stuffed the parchment and quill pen into the schoolbag with his hands, then threw the schoolbag over his shoulder, and walked out of the dark lounge quickly.Regardless, he knew what was in store for him when he returned home for Christmas.Before that, he wanted to see him one last time.

Just seeing him, looking at him, Draco thought, he won't show up, he won't talk to him, just watch.Harry wouldn't notice him standing in the shadows.

Draco leaned against the cold wall quietly.His hands dropped limply to his side.He couldn't hear anything from the walls, but he knew the group of students were inside.They stayed with Harry, and he walked slowly past them, guiding them patiently, correcting their mistakes, talking to them softly and smiling at them.

They could face him in the sun, but he couldn't.He could only hide in the shadows and stare longingly at him, unable to be seen by anyone.

He laughed softly, self-deprecating in his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, Draco felt that his legs were numb, his body was also frozen and stiff by the cold wind in the corridor, and his temples throbbed with pain.He heard a sound coming from the wall, guessing that their party was over, so he straightened up and walked to the other side of the corridor to wait quietly.

A small hole like a whirlpool appeared on the ordinary wall, and DA members came out talking one by one.A couple of Hufflepuffs came out first, followed by a dazed-looking Luna Lovegood, Angelina, Alicia and Katie, and the Weasley twins also came out laughing ...Draco waited for a long time but didn't see Harry. He felt a little anxious in his heart, but he became even more afraid and timid. He suddenly didn't want to see him, but he couldn't move his feet.

Ron and Hermione also came out, looking mysterious.Draco didn't bother to care what they were thinking, he just noticed that Harry wasn't with them.

what happened?What the hell is he doing... Draco frowned, he walked to the wall and wandered, thinking "I need a place to organize a meeting" in his heart, the vortex appeared on the wall again, and he stepped in quickly.

Draco froze in place as soon as he walked in. The place where DA gathered was just as he had imagined, big but not empty, there were various props and books for defending against black magic everywhere, a cabinet was full of various mats, and there was a small table for them to talk to each other. Practice magic.

Before he had time to look carefully at the place where Harry was teaching, he saw the man and woman standing on the stage.The girl's figure was half blocked by Harry, and Draco couldn't see her expression clearly, but he could tell from her words that she was confessing:

"I really like you, Harry."

His fist clenched tighter and tighter, and the two seemed to be getting closer and closer, and they were about to kiss.Furious and jealous at last, Draco strode forward and pulled Harry back hard, pulling him away from the girl.

Harry was clearly taken aback by the unexpected attack, but when he looked back, there was nothing there.The girl looked at him in astonishment, and asked timidly, "Harry? What's wrong with you?"

At this moment Draco had already let go of him, Harry's heart moved, he immediately adjusted his expression, and smiled apologetically at her: "I'm sorry...I can't promise you."

The girl also expected from Harry's actions just now, she picked up the schoolbag on the ground and rushed out of the Room of Requirement without saying anything.The sound of hurried footsteps disappeared in the corridor.

Harry silently looked in the direction of her disappearance, he felt someone hug him gently and tenderly from behind, leaning his face on his shoulder.He lowered his head, and the hands around his waist were white and slender, with neatly trimmed nails, extremely graceful.Draco had lifted the Disillusionment Charm.

Harry lowered his eyes.The man's warm breath blew around his neck, his soft hair rubbed against his cheeks, he tilted his head slightly, and his lips touched his ears... Harry shuddered unconsciously, and those feelings of nostalgia for someone in his body The memory came back slowly, he closed his eyes, it seemed that he could forget all the pain and all the injuries, it seemed that he could go back to the past...

But obviously there is no way to start over again.

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