[HP-DH] The second generation of the Big Four

Dumbledore had marked out a piece of land for Tina on the edge of the Forbidden Forest, and Hagrid was more than happy to take on the job.He gets up early every morning to prepare food, clean the dragon's nest, and before going to sleep, he also has to see this lovely big girl.

Thankfully for all, they can finally say goodbye to those slimy and crackling snails.In every class on the protection of magical creatures, Hagrid would take them to see dragons with a smile.The half-giant looked very happy, his bearded mouth curled up and his beetle-like eyes shining black.

That is really a beautiful creature, its icy blue armor glistens like water in the sun, lying quietly, like a sapphire mountain, it is eye-catching.Many people want to touch Tina, but the female dragon in the nest is usually bad-tempered, and even its owner, Ron Weasley, can't get any favors.

Ron was feeding his dragon one afternoon after the snow.Although he has established a contract with Tina, the real work of training dragons still has to wait until the breeding season of dragons is over.

Harry walked in, and although it was snowing heavily, there was no biting cold in the dragon's den.Hagrid built a shed for Tina, surrounded by thick, dried straw.

The Swedish short-nosed dragon lowered its head, half-closed its eyes and made a "gurgling" sound from its throat.Ron was sitting on the straw nest next to it, and his mouth kept saying, "Well, it's okay...it's okay..."

Harry stopped in doubt, and threw the apple in his hand: "What are you thinking?"

Ron picked it up reflexively, but was robbed by Tina halfway. There were a few crisp "clicks", and a pinch of sparks spewed out of Tina's nose.

"Good girl." Harry smiled and patted Tina's head, he took out an apple and stuffed it into Tina's mouth, and said, "What are you worrying about, Ronnie~"

Ron's face turned red in an instant, and he hesitated for a long time before he said, "It's the Christmas ball..."

Harry's eyes narrowed.

"Professor McGonagall told me I'd have to find a partner—well, I think—I think—"

"Who do you want to invite?" Harry's mouth curled up. "How about Lavender Brown? She has always liked you and thinks that all the time without kissing you is a waste."

"Harry!"

"Well, Furong is not bad either, I think he has a good impression of you too."

"That's Bill's wife!"

Ron yelled at Harry in embarrassment, his face flushed down his neck.Ron thinks that Harry is getting more and more hateful, but he has been tricked many times and still doesn't learn how to behave.

Hearing Harry's laughter, Ron raised his eyebrows: "Harry Potter—!"

You give me enough time to stop!

The red-haired man was roaring inwardly, but he could only do a little low-key in front of the blue-eyed Badger, who was full of rotten stomachs.Finally, when Harry had laughed enough, he stepped forward and put his arms around Ron's shoulders: "You have to show the courage to fight a dragon, Ron. It's not time for you to propose yet, and Hermione will not be able to do it when you are dawdling." It was snatched away - I can't say anything else, but Krum is squatting in the library every day..."

Before Harry could finish his sentence, the red hair who had been silent at the beginning jumped up.He walked out a few steps aggressively and then turned back: "Isn't it Krum! Wait!" After finishing speaking, he left with a murderous look.

Harry smiled and touched Tina's nose: "Your master is stupid." His words earned Tina a very approving snort.

There were people coming and going in the lively auditorium, Beauxbaton students in lake blue robes were sitting scatteredly on the table of the four deans.One of the hands on the Gryffindor table went up.

Fleur Dracula shouted enthusiastically: "Ron—Ron, here, I have a seat for you." She pointed to the empty seat next to her, and Ron went straight to hide behind Harry in embarrassment.

The red hair gave a look of asking for help.

Harry shook his head, indicating that there was nothing he could do about it.

Little Ronnie, who was pressed on the seat, was writhing on pins and needles, struggling painfully under the envious and envious eyes of a group of boys.

Winking in a funny way, Harry walked over to Raventraw and sat down next to Hermione.Ron's eyes were glued to them all the time, and when Fleur kept talking beside him, he responded with "uh, huh, huh, huh".

Hermione didn't notice what was going on here, or rather she didn't want to waste energy at all.She didn't lift her eyes until Harry pulled the brick-bound book out of her hand.

"Harry?"

"You should take a break too." Harry said gently, he put away the hardcover book and stood up to help Hermione rub her sore shoulder.

"The Yule Ball is coming up."

Hermione raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "What? You want to invite me?"

"Of course not." Harry said as he motioned her to look over to Gryffindor. Fleur Delacour was talking, but the whole Gryffindor House erupted in booing.

The twins held their hearts exaggeratedly and said, "Our little brother!"

"Our little warrior!"

"Our dragon knight!"

"What would Mom say?"

"Our little Ron has finally grown up! Look, there are ladies coming to invite him to the ball!"

There were joyous laughs over there. Among all the congratulations, only Ron had a bitter face, and he looked at Harry eagerly.

This time, it seems that it is not easy to handle!

Hermione smiled unmoved, enjoying Harry's service under Ron's pitiful eyes.A voice sighed helplessly in her ear: "It seems that I want to show Ron a demonstration."

Harry shook his head, and turned to look for Draco on the Slytherin side.

His elf was smirking at him, and as he knew Draco, Draco knew what his mate was up to.

It was an unprecedented wonderful experience. Before that, Draco couldn't imagine that there was a person in this world who was so connected with him.They don't need language at all, and can often understand each other's emotions with a single movement and look.

As Harry got closer, Draco could make out a sweet scent in the air.It was the smell of his partner, getting stronger, excited, eager, shy... The message Harry was conveying made Draco's mouth twitch.Slytherin's gray-blue pupils faded, and he began to grow hot, eager to hug his mate.It was his lover, it was all his, it was all his.

"Draco."

Harry smiled and took the elf's hand, and kissed lightly: "Will you be my dance partner?" possession.

A chuckle escaped the elf's throat, and Draco could feel Harry's tension and anticipation lurking beneath the surface.He drew his partner closer and hissed, "Of course." He deepened the kiss.

The booing in the auditorium became louder, and no one questioned the relationship between Harry and Ron since Draco awakened his bloodline.

It is impossible for an elf mate to fall in love with someone else, they only belong to each other and possess only each other.

Perhaps influenced by Harry, the students of Hogwarts put down their spoons one after another, and even some bold girls issued invitations publicly.

Facing such a situation, Krum, who had always been gloomy, finally stopped being silent.He walked towards Hermione, with a gentle look on his dull face: "Hermione, can you be my dance partner?"

Quidditch superstar Viktor Creevey, who reached the Quidditch final at the age of 17 and caught the Golden Snitch, is the idol of most people present. Just now, several girls expressed their wish to attend the ball with him They were all rejected by him.

Because of his early fame, Krum didn't like these girls who were chasing after him like sparrows.So, he'd been attracted to Hermione from the first time he saw her in the library.He has never seen such a special girl, she always holds the book and reads quietly, sometimes frowning as if she has something on her mind.She was so out of tune with everything around her, but it was Hermione who firmly attracted Krum's attention.

People around were cheering: "Promise him! Promise him!"

The boys clapped their hands excitedly and knocked on the table. Hermione moved her lips. Just as she was about to say something, someone shouted, "I object!"

Ron ran over quickly, thinking of Fleur who had been put aside by him, he turned around again: "Sorry, I can't agree to your invitation, because I already have someone I like!"

"Wow--!"

This time, it was really an eye-opener.

All I saw was that Ron walked up to Hermione solemnly.His funny posture of stiff body and hands and feet made everyone laugh.

The redhead was blushing almost bleeding, he stammered and stammered, and finally broke down, his voice so loud that the whole auditorium echoed: "Hermione, I invite you to the dance with me. I will treat you well." , I will take care of you for the rest of my life!"

When I got nervous, even the words of confession came out.

This time Ron was not as shy as before. He looked at Hermione like a puppy, but Hermione looked at Krum silently.

Just when Ron's heart was about to jump out, Durmstrang, who understood the result, turned and left.Over there, Hermione's eyes also slanted: "Okay."

The faint sound made Ron's soul almost fly away.

Dumbledore, who had watched several scenes from the beginning to the end, wiped the corners of his eyes: "It's touching!" The old headmaster's words made the Slytherin Snake King snort: "A group of energetic cubs!"

The Hogwarts show of love made headlines in the Daily Prophet, and afterward, Patriarch Malfoy's owl arrived.

My dear little dragon:

My proud son, I never doubted your excellence.Maybe the Malfoy family is a bit strict with their heirs, but you never let me down.

You are a fine young man, Draco.Although your choice of partner gave me a bit of hesitation at the beginning, it turns out that you are right, Potter is the love of your life - of course, I have my doubts about whether he is a qualified Mrs. Malfoy Leave comments.

A Malfoy is always true to his surname, we are noble and proud but also elegant and reserved.There seems to be something lacking in Potter's approach at this point, but I'm sure you can handle it, dear son.It didn't hurt that the Potters were loose - but he was going to be a Malfoy after all, wasn't he?I believe you will agree with what I said.

love you

Lucius

Your father is making a fuss, my little dragon, and I am comforted by Harry's liveliness.Take care of your partner, you already have the power to protect him.And again.

Merry Christmas!

Mama Narcissa

The author has something to say:

I didn't sleep all night last night, and my family members fell ill and went to the hospital.Seeing the old man in such pain makes me feel so sick, I hope to recover soon here.

Thank you everyone, let's see how to write H in the next chapter, shall we?Well, if you can’t post it, ask someone to comment (￣.￣)+