[HP] Give me back my body

They ate lunch outside, and Hermione felt that as the host, she should bring the bumpkin Draco to see the colorful world of Muggles.

When paying, Draco enthusiastically took the initiative to take out the living expenses left to him by Mrs. Granger.

Draco took out a few banknotes that he saw the most pleasing to the eye and handed them to the waiter, saying that the rest is for tips, the waiter was stunned for a moment, and left.

"What's wrong?" Facing Hermione's hesitant expression, Draco asked in a bad tone

"It's nothing, I just want you to restrain your stupid demeanor." Hermione said slowly.

Draco snorted, lifting his chin.

Being rich is so capricious.

The two of them went to the movies together, and Hermione didn't know why she was so friendly, maybe it was because she hadn't been back to the Muggle world for a long time and it was too boring to play alone.

Although Malfoy is a bitch, he is "stupid". How can a native wizard know so many interesting things in the Muggle world? He is completely a bumpkin, hmph.

Before entering the arena, Draco sternly refused popcorn and Coke, especially Coke.

Hermione didn't force her either, she was holding popcorn and cola, wearing Draco's skin, she looked like an ordinary boy who loved his girlfriend, and "his" "girlfriend" held two A movie ticket looked around curiously.

When they sat in their seats, all the lights in the movie theater went out, and the big screen at the front slowly revealed light.

Draco was completely quiet. He focused on Muggle technology and felt that he seemed to have misunderstood Muggles.They are also a bit powerful, especially in terms of eating, drinking and having fun.

Hermione looked at Draco's quiet and focused look, and silently grabbed a handful of popcorn - she remembered that Malfoy had never been very timid.

His screaming face when he heard that the troll entered Hogwarts, the screaming face in the Forbidden Forest, and the screaming face after being pecked by Buckbeak came to mind... Draco Malfoy style Various screaming faces rolled through Hermione's mind.

Ah, they're watching horror movies now, and really scary, critically acclaimed classics at that.

"Ah—!" Ten thousand centaur roared past Draco's courage.

Draco felt that he was completely bad. Why would there be such an anti-social and anti-human story? Have Muggles been so unscrupulous in pursuit of excitement?

He walked out of the cinema with a pale face, his throat was a little dry, and most importantly, it was too embarrassing!

Hermione looked normal, threw the empty box in her hand into the trash can, and said to Draco, "Go to the supermarket and buy some instant noodles."

My heart is heavy, I don't want to talk, I don't want to look up at you.Draco followed Hermione silently.

It was already dark, and the street lamps were turned on one by one, emitting warm yellow light, and the shop windows on both sides were also lit up, all kinds of neon lights mixed together, like another bizarre world.

There are a wide variety of goods in the supermarket, arranged in an orderly manner, various convenient auxiliary tools, and efficient services... Draco became more and more silent.

He now understood a little bit why Hermione Granger didn't feel inferior even though he despised her blood, even if he called her a "Mudblood" - maybe because she didn't think wizards were any better than Muggles.Thinking about it this way, I feel even more like a clown before.

After leaving the supermarket, there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street.

"Let's take the subway back in a few intersections." Hermione said, she looked around with her shopping bag in her hand.

"Oh." Draco said sullenly, reaching out to take the bag.

"You don't need it." Hermione resigned, "I'm a man now, otherwise people will laugh at you."

"..." I really want to vomit blood on your face.

They crossed an intersection, and the number of pedestrians became less and less, until they disappeared completely.There is some fog around, and the summer night actually makes people shiver with cold.

Both Hermione and Draco felt that the atmosphere was not right, as if something terrible was about to happen, they stopped in their tracks, vigilantly reached for the wand in their pocket, and took it into their hands.

A layer of frost slowly floated on the wall at the corner, and it seemed that the sound of "squeaky" could be heard when it was frozen. There was a rancid smell in the air, like the smell spreading from hell.

A piece of tattered wide sleeve floated out from the corner, and it seemed that there was no wind, but it seemed to be blown up by the wind; inside the sleeve was a finger covered with scars, like pieces of rotten dead wood spliced ​​together... The thing slowly revealed its entire body, gliding towards Hermione and Draco.

Dementors.

Hermione's hand holding the wand trembled a little, and she could hardly breathe. There seemed to be various voices in her mind, arguing and screaming...

"Granger." Draco tugged at her sleeve, his voice trembling, "Patronus Charm."

"Call God Guard!"

"Call God Guard!"

Two silvery bands of light floated from the tips of the two wands, then disappeared again, and the dementor paused for a moment, then moved towards them again.

"Call God Guard!"

"Call God Guard!"

They waved their wands one after another, and finally an otter and a silver snake, the two formed Patronuses were playing and entangled with each other, and slammed into the dementor with bright silver light.

Draco grabbed Hermione's hand and ran away.

They ran in one breath without daring to stop, fearing that the dementors would catch up and the Ministry of Magic would come to find them—they used magic outside the school, but fortunately they were not near Hermione's house, as long as they ran fast, They couldn't find out who cast the spell.

The shopping bag in my hand bumped into something, and it was broken, and the things fell all the way.Draco simply let go of it and threw it away, clutching Hermione's hand tightly, and rushed forward desperately.

I don't know how long they ran, they were so tired that they couldn't breathe well, their chests were about to explode, and their throats were so dry and itchy that they couldn't run at all.

Draco pulled Hermione into an alley and stopped against a wall, hiding behind a narrow protruding wall.

A dim street lamp illuminated a little bit of that corner, and both of them were so out of breath that they couldn't even speak.

"Hu-hu-"

Draco leaned his back against the wall, holding Hermione in his arms, and they closed their eyes, gasping for breath, to calm their almost-exploding heartbeats.

Gradually calmed down, and the violent breathing also calmed down.

Hermione bit her lip, raised her head, and met Draco's ice blue eyes, she was stunned: "Changed back?"

Draco circled Hermione, looking down at her face, meeting her bewildered eyes.

The ease of getting out of danger and the joy of returning to his body, the intertwining of the two emotions made his brain a little hot, and he didn't know how to express his excitement.

Seeing Hermione's rare dazed look, he tightened his arms and lowered his head to press Hermione's lips.

Hermione clenched tightly on Draco's chest, then let go...

The bodies of the two people were close to each other, and their lips were also close together. Under the dim light, they seemed to be integrated into one.

【The End】

The author has something to say: the prank is over

From the beginning of this story, I thought about the end, which is a kiss.

The stories related to feelings are all in the extra episode, and I can write romance after the extra episode~