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

When Hermione saw Draco appearing at her door, the surprise on her face was beyond words.

"You...how are you?" Hermione stood in front of the house blankly with the garbage bag in her hand.

Draco straightened his hair, "Well, I miss you so much."

No matter how funny Draco looked in the street in his pajamas, Hermione couldn't say a single word to make fun of him, because she missed him too.

"Hermione?" Hermione's mother's voice came from the room, "Why are you so slow in throwing out the trash?"

"Oh oh oh, come on!" Hermione replied, running quickly across the street and throwing the rubbish into the dustbin.

"Eh..." Before Draco could say anything, Hermione dragged him into their house.

Hermione's parents were sitting on the sofa watching the morning news, and when they looked back, they saw that their daughter seemed to have led a boy home while taking out the trash.

Mrs. Granger reacted first, "Oh my god, isn't this boy holding hands with our daughter at the train station!" She poked Mr. Granger's waist vigorously.It seems that Mrs. Granger is not face-blind, and like all women, she always has a deep memory of good-looking men and is extremely amiable.

Mr. Granger frowned as he looked at the boy in pajamas who looked neat and tidy, and, well, the excited wife.

"Ahem," Hermione cleared her throat, "Mom and Dad, this is Draco, Draco Malfoy, my boyfriend."

Then turning to Draco, "This is Mr. Winston Granger, and Ms. Madeleine Granger."

Draco smiled and bowed slightly, "Good morning, Mrs. and Mrs. Granger, I am Hermione's boyfriend, Draco. Please forgive me for taking the liberty to visit."

Mrs. Granger stood up early and looked at the handsome young boy lovingly.After he finished introducing himself, he pulled him onto the sofa.

"Son, why did you come out in your pajamas?" Madeleine asked, "Of course, I didn't mean that your pajamas were ugly."

Draco was rarely a little shy, "For some reason, I can only come out of the house in my pajamas. I am very sorry for the trouble I caused you."

Madeleine shook her head, "It's okay, kid, let Hermione take you to buy some clothes then."

Before Draco could say no, Mrs. Madeleine Granger pulled Hermione over and took out a card from her wallet, "Buy clothes for Draco."

Hermione took it with a smile, "Mom and Dad, don't you go to work yet? It's almost nine o'clock."

Mrs. Granger looked at her watch, pulled Mr. Granger who was still thinking about what to say, "Come on, go and change clothes, we're going to be late."

Ten minutes later, there were only Hermione and Draco left in this small two-story building in the north of England.

"Your parents, really relieved." Draco said after being silent for a while.

Holding the freshly made bacon sandwich and a glass of milk, Hermione sat next to Draco, handed him the food, and motioned for Draco to eat something first, "Although this is the first time you have officially met, but They’ve asked me about you no less than ten times since the day I was on summer vacation.” Hermione was a little amused thinking about it, “My dad also asked me why I’ve never heard your name before, and my mom asked It’s all about what color your eyes are, what perfume do you wear, and whether blonde hair tends to go bald.”

Draco choked on a sip of milk, "Ahem, bald, bald?"

Hermione tugged at Draco's ears. According to the local method, when people choke, pulling their ears will heal them. "Yes, bald."

Draco looked at Hermione incredulously, "Didn't you tell your mother that my father has so much hair that it can be braided?"

Hermione looked at the inexplicably cute Draco, and finally couldn't help it, and burst out laughing.

"Why did you come to me suddenly? You won't really be locked up by Mr. Malfoy, are you?" Hermione asked after she finished laughing, wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.Indeed, Draco was forbidden to communicate with the outside world, but his friends betrayed Mr. Malfoy, so Hermione knew that Draco had been forced to "blind date".

There was an indescribable expression on Draco's face, "This matter is a bit indescribable."

Hermione patted Draco on the back, "It's okay, speak slowly."

As for why Draco came to Hermione all of a sudden, we have to start from the day before.

"I'm going to find her! Otherwise she's going to the Burrow to find Potter and Weasley!" Draco said to Pansy and the others.

"This matter, I think we have to think about it in the long run." Blaise said, looking at Goyle who had been eating and Pansy who looked distressed, he thought that this matter could only be completed by him and Draco.

"No, you leave Malfoy Manor now!" Lucius walked into his son's small living room with a gloomy face.

"Mr. Malfoy..." Before Pansy could say anything, he was interrupted by Lucius' raised hand.

"You guys have disappointed me so much." Lucius held the retractable ear in his hand, "If I hadn't heard it myself, I wouldn't have known that you have been planning behind my back how to help my son find that Granger."

Draco and the others looked at the thing in Lucius's hand with subtle expressions. They knew it was an invention of the Weasley brothers, but it looked strange no matter how it was held in Lucius's hand.

Lucius noticed that the children's eyes fell on his hands, and quickly threw the bug that was still in his hand to the ground, "You leave now, I have notified your family."

"Then... what about Mr. Malfoy, Draco?" Pansy asked before leaving.

"What else can I do? Hang him up and beat him up?" Lucius waved his hand, signaling Pansy to leave quickly.

So, Draco lost his little friends that night, and was locked in the house by Mr. Malfoy.

"Fortunately, my dad didn't know about the dungeon where Clarence was locked up, and he didn't confiscate my wand, otherwise I probably wouldn't be able to get out." Draco was terrified.

Draco wasn't allowed to eat in the restaurant the next morning either, because Mr. Malfoy felt tired seeing him.So, it was the elf that gave Draco the meal.

"Ah, so you bought an elf?" Hermione asked.

Draco nodded, "Yes, it seems that it will be useful for me to be nice to them when I get home."

After Mr. Malfoy left Malfoy Manor and went to the Ministry of Magic to discuss matters, Draco left Malfoy Manor smoothly with the help of house elves and Mrs. Malfoy, yes, Mrs. Malfoy.

Narcissa stood at the door and said to Draco: "You go away for a while, your father just didn't turn around for a while, and I will help persuade him."

Draco did not expect that Narcissa would help him find Hermione, after all, Narcissa's attitude towards their relationship has always been dispensable.

"Son, after going through the past few years, I really don't think bloodline is a thing to be proud of. You see, Bella is pureblood, but what she does is not even human. And Malfoy Many years ago, the family also lost such an excellent successor because of blood prejudice." Until now, Narcissa still scoffed when she mentioned her sister, "I now think that there is nothing more important than being together as a family."

Draco hugged his mother who was much shorter than himself, "Mom, thank you."

Narcissa patted her son on the back, "Okay, let's go quickly, Lucius will be back in a while."

Seeing that Della's science fiction figure disappeared in front of her eyes, the corners of Narcissa's mouth raised a slightly sly arc.

"Ma'am!" The elf came to her side panting, holding the clothes he went back for Draco, "Young master is still wearing pajamas!"

Narcissa smiled, "Let him go in his pajamas, so that he can show how eager and hard-won he is to appear in front of that girl."

Of course, Draco didn't know about the conversation between Narcissa and the elf.

Draco finished his glass of milk and finally said, "My mother has really changed a lot!"

Hermione looked at Draco with the milky mustache on his mouth, her heart was in a mess of tenderness, when ever this boy ran around in his pajamas, it was all for himself.

She took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped Draco's mouth as he watched the TV in amazement.

"My handkerchief." Draco grabbed the hand in front of him, "Is this the fourth grade one?" Draco smirked.

Hermione looked righteous, "After all, this is yours. I thought that if one day you ask me to come back, I washed it and put it away."

"No, no, honey, that's not the point." Draco shook his fingers, "The point is why it's in your pocket now."

"Uh...just..." Hermione was at a loss for words for a moment, how could she tell Draco that it was because the handkerchief smelled of him, and carrying it around would make her feel that he was by her side?

Draco approached Hermione, whose brain was running so fast that he would not fall behind, and kissed her unconsciously biting lips, "Hey, don't bite, I will feel bad."

Hermione felt the familiar cool softness around her lips, and came back to find that Draco had wrapped herself in his arms.

"Draco, I miss you so much." She sighed softly, and kissed Draco's lips who had left a little bit, waiting for her response.

Sometimes, kissing is the best way to express feelings. All the longing and joy of meeting can be expressed vividly with a kiss.

After the kiss, Hermione realized that she was lying on the sofa without knowing it, and Draco was propped on top of her.

"It's a good thing my sofa is big enough," Hermione laughed at the inexplicable words in her mind.

Draco lowered his head and rubbed Hermione's nose, "What are you laughing at?"

Hermione said, "I'm thinking it's a good thing my right sofa is big enough, or you'd fall off."

Draco looked at the posture of the two people, and suddenly switched the positions of the two people with force, and it became Hermione propping up on his chest, "You are the one who will fall now."

Draco supported Hermione's waist with both hands, and sat up, "Although I really want to spend a day like this on the sofa with you, didn't your mother tell you to buy clothes for me?"

"Oh, that's right!" Hermione felt as if she had forgotten something, and it was all because Draco was so good at kissing!Hermione was about to get up.He was stopped by Draco, "But I think we can stay together for a while longer. Although we have only been separated for more than ten days, there is an old saying in China that goes, 'One day is like three autumns.'" The remaining words It disappeared between the lips and teeth of the two of them.

The author has something to say:

The names of Hermione’s parents did not appear in the original text. The names given to Hermione’s parents here are because Hermione modified the memory for her parents in the seventh part of the original text. Her father is “Wendell Wilkins” ", the mother is "Monica Wilkins", I found two more similar names for Hermione's parents~

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