HP pure blood glory

"What's the matter?" Draco sat down beside Louis, and asked Daphne, who was persuading Pansy softly.

Well, don't expect to ask Louis about this kind of thing.

In fact, Louis generally does not participate in the dialogue between Pansy and Blaise, and his identity is a little bit awkward. As a German, it is not easy to involve too much in the local wizarding group in the UK. It can be said that he is in Slytherin. There are only two friends, one is Draco and the other is Pansy.

And Pan Xi had Daphne comforting him, and it was not good for him to rush forward, so he just read a book next to him, keeping an eye on Pan Xi's movement from the corner of his eyes.

Blaise and Pansy didn't fight just now, if they did, he would definitely stand up.

"We had a fight." Daphne mouthed.

"Oh, look who this is?" Draco stood up and walked over to Pansy. "Look who is angry?"

Daphne took two steps back knowingly.

When Pansy saw Draco, she was so wronged that she was about to cry—in fact, when Draco hugged her gently and patted her on the back with his hands, she couldn't help crying up.

"Oh, girls always cry so much." Draco said in a relaxed tone while comforting him.

"You definitely cry more than I do!" Pansy replied not to be outdone.

"Yes, yes." Draco admitted without hesitation, "Are you going to compare yourself to me?"

"No!" Pansy pushed Draco away, and wiped her hands fiercely beside her eyes, her fair skin was reddened in a short while.

"Oh, our little princess, you look so ugly when you cry." Draco laughed while throwing the Cleansing Charm on himself.

"Who's the little princess!" Pansy glared at him, "I'm a witch!"

"Okay." Draco replied extremely helplessly, "The most vicious witch in Slytherin, she looks very ugly when she cries."

Pansy stopped sobbing, took the handkerchief from Daphne, cleaned herself carefully, and said, "Draco, has anyone told you that you are not particularly good at comforting people?"

"Oh, really?" Draco spread his hands innocently, "Maybe it's because I don't have much experience."

After speaking, Draco glanced back at Louis, who just raised his head from the book and saw that he was the same as Pansy, with no superfluous expression.Draco noticed awkwardly that he was in a bad mood again.

Why didn't Louis react when he saw him and Pansy hugging each other?Although he really didn't like Pansy, and he knew that Louis knew it, Draco still felt very unhappy with him being like this.

But when he sat next to Louis and the other person put his hand on his waist naturally, he felt that he had just made trouble for no reason.

"Oh, you two!" Pansy smiled through tears, "I said, you two, can you be more careful! This is a public place."

Louis didn't answer, he withdrew his hand, then picked up his wand, rushed to a cabinet in the distance and clicked.The door of the cupboard opened silently, and the small glass bottles inside dangled back and forth, and when they were accidentally bumped together, they would make a crisp sound.

Louis clicked again, almost no one saw what spell he cast, only his lips moved quickly, and a small black dot floated out of one of the glass bottles, slowly falling on Louis in the palm of your hand.

"What are you doing with my potion?" Draco asked a little strangely.

Louis suddenly showed a sly smile, "How can a lady comfort me with just words?"

That sly smile made Draco's mind flicker, and he almost didn't hear what the other party said.

Before he could react, the little black spot in Louis' palm turned into a rose in full bloom. Louis held it in one hand and walked up to Pansy, "Miss, do you want a rose?"

"My Merlin!" Pansy's eyes were shining, her mouth was wide open - she didn't have an aristocratic image - well, she had no image in front of these people for a long time.

"Brother Louis is amazing!" Astoria whispered to Daphne.

Daphne stared intently at the rose—it was really beautiful, with some crystal water drops on it, as fresh as if it had just been picked off the branch.

"Yeah," she replied.

"Of course!" Pansy replied excitedly.

"Then, I wish you happiness." Louis handed the rose in his hand to Daphne who was standing aside. Daphne took it in a daze, and only realized when she saw the color of Louis, she turned around and stuck it in Pansy's hair superior.

Well, as soon as a girl sees something beautiful, she basically forgets about the unpleasantness just now.

She took a mirror excitedly, while being careful not to touch the rose above her head, "It's so beautiful!" She turned her head carefully and looked at the rose in the mirror.

"Wow, Louis, you're like this, I'm going to be jealous." Draco said half jokingly, half seriously.

Pansy put down the mirror and walked up to Draco to show off, "Why don't we discuss it and give me Louis."

"How can I do that?" Draco made a move to pick the rose off Pansy's head, and the girl ran away in fright, and kept away, "Louis has already been given to me, you can't going back."

"Oh?" Louis looked surprised, "Who envies you!" He said triumphantly, then turned his head to face Louis, "I'm really going to be angry if you don't say anything else!"

Louis smiled dotingly, "Do you also want a rose tea in your hair?"

Draco opened his mouth slightly and looked at the other party in surprise, "My Merlin, you are bullying me again!"

Pansy, Daphne and the others smiled unkindly.

……

"Oh, Mia." Daphne accidentally glanced at the door of the lounge, and Mia walked in with her head lowered, "How is it?" She asked with concern.

Pansy glanced at Mia and said nothing - although it was not very appropriate to say this, she felt that Mia was the fuse of the quarrel between her and Blaise just now.

Although a large part of it is Blaise's reason.

"I was wrong." Mia's face was a little pale, she glanced at Louis who was talking to Draco, and said a little weakly: "It's too late, I'm going to bed."

"Good night." Daphne said.

Pansy nodded at her.

Mia nodded, "Have a good dream." She said, then walked around the sofa and walked towards the girls' dormitory.

"She's weird," Daphne whispered to Pansy.

"What?" Because Draco's back was facing the door, he didn't notice Mia coming in at all just now.

"It's nothing." Daphne thought of Mia as Louis's friend, shook her head, and didn't say what she wanted to say to Pansy.

"Did Mia come back just now?" Louis asked after thinking for a while.

Daphne nodded, "She said she was sleepy, and then went to sleep."

"It's really getting late." Draco turned his head to look at the wall clock on the wall, "It's almost curfew time."

"Good night, then," Pansy said first.

Next, several people said goodnight to each other, and Pansy came over and gave Louis and Draco a quick kiss on the cheek, then took a step back with a smirk, and put on a smug expression, "Thank you my gentlemen , have a good dream."

Draco reached out and touched Louis' face a little helplessly, "Oh, just kiss me - don't touch Louis."

Pansy made a face at him, and arrogantly pulled Daphne and Astoria away.

"Really." Draco made an angry look, "Obviously I was kind enough to comfort her—and she ended up doing this to me."

Louis grabbed Draco's hand, "Okay, we should go to bed too."

"Oh." Draco blushed, he didn't know what to think of, and his eyes wandered.

……

The lights in the common room had been completely dimmed, the only light was the flickering flames, and Draco and Louis could not be found on the other side of the fireplace.

They said goodnight to the girls just now, and as soon as the two of them walked to the door of the dormitory, the lights in the lounge slowly dimmed.

Draco fumbled for the key in his pocket as Louis stood behind the boy.

His tall figure could almost surround the boy.

"What if I say I don't have the keys?" Draco turned around abruptly, leaning his back against the door, joking.

Louis raised his wand, "That's not a big deal at all." He shook his wand, which meant that he had countless lock-picking spells at the ready.

Draco smiled, took out a key, and stuck it in the lock.

"I'm serious, I'm jealous." Draco whispered suddenly as he opened the door.

"Really?" Louis put his hand on the boy's waist, "Then what can I do to make it up to you?" He followed the boy's pace into the bedroom.

"I don't know." Draco said after thinking for a while.

While talking, the two had already moved to the side of the bed.

Louis let go of Draco, "Go take a shower."

The warmth of his hands disappeared to his waist, and Draco felt a little lost.

He turned his head to say something, but as soon as he caught sight of Louis's inquiring green eyes, he couldn't find anything.

"Oh, I forgot you finished washing." Louis lowered his head and kissed Draco's forehead, "Then I'll go wash."

With that said, he took off the magic robe he was wearing outside, and then walked into the bathroom with a change of clothes.

Draco lay down straight on the side of the bed, "Huh—" he let out a long breath.

Although there was a dark green curtain above his head, the light was still a bit dazzling. He raised his hand and pressed his wrist to his eyes.

How uncomfortable, he thought.

How hypocritical, he thought.

Is it true that if you like someone, you will become so unrecognizable?

The author has something to say:

There are three changes left, and I will make up tomorrow.

Going to learn to learn.

Good night cuties.