The methodology of how to love each other on different bloodlines [De He]

The music in the hall was changed to softer dance music. Hermione walked to a round table and picked up a glass of wine, "I don't know what the house elves are going to be busy with tonight." Secretly annoyed, he shouldn't enjoy the services of house elves so peacefully.Hermione, who was immersed in her "House Elf Rights Promotion Association", didn't know how special she was in the eyes of others, wearing a silver-green dress. Some people could see that she was still the same after her appearance changed That person, but Hermione was different, she seemed to be a different person when her dress turned silver-green.Different from the passionate red of the lion, the silver-green of the little snake seems inherently mysterious and noble. Even in the dim candlelight, it is also fatally attractive, including the small nose tip and ruddy lips exposed under the mask. There are slender fingers holding a wine glass, all of which attract the attention of the men present. "Since you're going to dance, let's have a good time," Hermione thought, drank the wine in her glass, lifted her skirt and walked into the dance floor. People on the dance floor were all dancing ancient European ballroom dances At the end of each music section, a dance partner will be changed, which also gives more people the opportunity to hold hands and communicate.Hermione had to admire Professor Dumbledore's accomplishment in having fun.

As the music progressed, Hermione changed one dance partner after another. Everyone praised her for being so beautiful and tried to communicate with her to know who she was, but Hermione just nodded and smiled to express her gratitude. Knowing who she was, she also wanted to see if anyone could recognize her as the Gryffindor know-it-all with the often messy hair.Unfortunately, she recognized the identities of the boys she danced with, Seamus Finnigan from her own house, Justin Finch from Hufflepuff, and even a Slater Lin's boys, but no one recognized her, and Hermione couldn't help being a little disappointed.until……

"Malfoy."

"Mudblood."

The two revealed each other's identity at the same time. Even though the other was wearing a mask and the color of their clothes had changed, they recognized each other almost the first second they held hands and faced each other.Hermione's waist was supported by a slightly cool hand, and the other hand was held loosely in it. The end of her nose smelled the same cold fragrance as the handkerchief, and Malfoy's delicate chin and cool eyes were in front of her eyes. lips, and then down to the strong chest that can be seen under the black suit with silver dark lines, "Since when did this Malfoy become so tall, obviously last year he was about the same height as me, a summer vacation Has he been cast with the Stretching Curse in the past?" Hermione thought as Draco led her around.

"I didn't expect this mudblood to dance quite well, and it didn't step on my feet. It's amazing." Draco led Hermione around, looked at Hermione's hair, and felt his hands With a slender waist, you can still see Hermione's curvy figure at a little distance, Draco thought, "Is Granger so short? It didn't seem like he was so short when he pointed his wand at me last semester." It's short, but it seems to be in good shape."

Perhaps no one in the whole school would have imagined that one day the two most difficult people would dance within less than half a palm. The silver-gray dark-striped suit and silver-green long skirt looked perfect, and the other people on the dance floor Also secretly looking at these two people.

"That... thank you." Hermione thought for a while before speaking softly to Draco.

"It turns out that Miss Know-It-All will thank me, the 'skunk' one day. I am so surprised and honored." Draco curled one corner of his mouth, and the words from those thin lips were as always a bit bitter, but The hand on Hermione's waist was tightened, "Although I look down on you people, I have grown up with aristocratic etiquette, and I will not sit idly by things that shouldn't happen."

Hermione nodded, "So thank you for taking me to a safe place that day, and the handkerchief today..."

"Don't talk about what happened today, I don't know why I gave you my handkerchief, just throw it away after wiping your tears, the handkerchief with mudblood tears can't even wipe my hands clean." Draco explain.

It's strange, if Hermione had heard Draco call himself a Mudblood in this tone before, Hermione would have been very angry, and might have punched him in the nose again, but today Hermione could only hear from these three words The joke was heard without the usual scorn. "I just didn't expect Mr. Malfoy to treat me like this," Hermione said emphatically, "so gentle."

"I didn't expect Miss Know-It-All to be such a woman one day." Draco seemed unable to speak without sarcasm.

It may be that the lights are too dim, or the music may be too melodious. The two whispered mocking words to each other, but it didn't look like they were at war, and there was even a little warmth.

"Look, Minerva, I just said there will be unexpected surprises. Can you imagine that Miss Granger and Mr. Malfoy would dance so peacefully?" Principal Dumbledore sat on the high-backed chair in front, A pair of wise eyes are full of smiles.

Professor McGonagall shook his head, "If you hadn't pointed it out to me, I wouldn't have imagined that one day silver and green would be so suitable for a Gryffindor, and that person would be Granger. Mr. Malfoy will take Granger's hand instead of throwing it away immediately and wiping it with a handkerchief." Professor McGonagall was unusually less serious, and it seemed that even the wrinkles at the corners of his mouth were not so deep.

"Then, the clock is about to strike midnight, and after tonight everything may return to normal." Principal Dumbledore curled the corner of his mouth, and the meaning in his words made people think deeply, "These little wizards are always changing, Hope everything changes for the better.”

As soon as the principal finished speaking, the bell on Christmas Eve rang and the last note of the dance music ended.Snow fluttered down from the ceiling, but it did not fall on people's shoulders, and the candlelight became even dimmer, as if it would be extinguished in the next second.

As the last note fell, Draco led Hermione to complete the last dance step, supported Hermione's waist, and made her bend back gracefully, with chocolate-colored eyes that were slightly drunk and silver-gray eyes meet.Parasites snaked down from the ceiling. "It is said that when there is a mistletoe, the two under the mistletoe will kiss." Draco looked at Hermione behind the mask and said softly, "If it was a Malfoy, he would not do such a thing, but now I just want to be an ordinary student at Hogwarts." After finishing speaking, Draco pressed a kiss on Hermione's masked forehead, "But I still don't want to touch the skin of a chipmunk, even though this chipmunk A very beautiful chipmunk tonight."

Hermione listened to Draco's whispers in her ear, watched him approaching her, and felt her heart beating wildly, a feeling she had never experienced even when she was facing Ron and Krum. Landing on the mask is like falling on your own skin, soft and slightly cool.

Draco let go of Hermione after kissing Hermione's forehead through the mask, "I'll be that Malfoy tomorrow, good night, Miss Know-It-All." With a slight bow, Draco turned and left gracefully.

Hermione raised her hand on the spot and covered her chest, "I must have drunk too much tonight, otherwise how could my heart be beating so fast, otherwise how could I find Slytherin's skunk elegant and charming, even I think the title 'Prince of Slytherin' is worthy of the name!" Hermione sat at the round table and drank a glass of drink, "I must have drunk too much, tomorrow I will still be that Gryffindor Proud!" Hermione nodded, "But... good night, Mr. Malfoy today."

Both Hermione and Draco knew that when they woke up the next day, they would still be at odds, and the heartbeat on Christmas Eve was just a dream that had to be buried.After all, a pureblood and a "mudblood", there is no way for them to fall in love.But what will happen in the future, who can really know.