[HP] just lover

Vanessa knew how to get into the Room of Requirement, but she had to wait outside because she wasn't sure what password they needed to get into the same room.

Fortunately, she didn't wait long, and soon saw a tall figure walking not far away.

Lucius was tall and straight, with a pale face, long platinum-blond hair hanging behind his shoulders, and his strides were long, different from the usual slow and elegant, with a hint of urgency.

"Malfoy..."

Before Vanessa called out her honorific title, Lucius had already arrived in front of her, grabbed her wrist, walked back and forth in front of the tapestry, and then a door appeared, he dragged her in, and Vanessa stood alone. Unsteady, almost fell to the ground.

She glanced at the carpet on the floor, it was expensive and luxurious, and then she turned her eyes to look around, the high ceiling, the huge space, the elegant and restrained hall of the old aristocracy everywhere, Vanessa was stunned Stunned, this place...

"The living room at Malfoy Manor."

Lucius explained her confusion, Vanessa straightened her body quickly, straightened her school uniform, looked at him and said, "Prefect Malfoy, if you have anything to do, you can write to me, you don't need to ask me here in person. "

Lucius chuckled disdainfully and said, "Wasting letter paper for you?"

Vanessa pursed her lips, turned her beautiful eyes away, and fell silent.

Lucius frowned, sat down on a chair beside him irritably, squinted at her and said, "Let's make a deal."

Vanessa looked at him in surprise, she didn't think she had any right to make a deal with the future head of the Malfoy family.

"Come to me."

When he said this suddenly, Vanessa was taken aback, and by the time she realized it, she had already walked to his side.

He was sitting, she was standing, he raised his eyes slightly, and she lowered her head, watching him from this angle for the first time, it was quite indescribably fresh.

"I heard that your Muggle father divorced your mother."

When he spoke, the tone of his voice returned to his usual noble and elegant appearance, and his gray-blue eyes looked at her as if nothing, making Vanessa feel uncomfortable.

She said reluctantly, "Yes."

"Your life is... very tight..." He chose a slightly less unpleasant word to describe her family situation, and said with a slight frown, "Although your mother is not from a noble family, at least she is from a pure-blood family. I really don't understand why she would choose a vulgar, ignorant, cowardly Muggle as her husband."

Vanessa's complexion turned pale: "Prefect Malfoy, I don't think you'll be free enough to investigate the family situation of an insignificant school girl, but take the time to analyze it in front of her."

Lucius seemed to have heard something funny, he chuckled, stared at her with cold gray-blue eyes and said, "Of course, I won't be so free, I will graduate soon, and there are many things to do, such as inheritance Family, like preparing for a wedding."

The phrase "preparing for the wedding" made Vanessa's face even more ugly. She stood in the dim light with her hair turned sideways, her blond hair hanging down her shoulders, and a few strands floated onto Lucius' cheeks. He looked sideways and avoided it. a little.

"Then what on earth do you mean?"

Vanessa didn't even want to say honorifics, she just stood there stiffly.

Lucius was silent for a while, and when she thought he might not be used to being straightforward when negotiating "deals" with people, he opened and closed his thin lips, and said in a low voice, "My meaning is very simple." He stood up , Vanessa had to look up at him again, she looked at him with a bit of neck ache, and he said softly, "I can provide shelter for your family."

Vanessa was taken aback when she heard the words, but when she realized what he said, her face was full of disbelief.

"But you have to pay a price," he went on quickly.

Vanessa was stunned: "What price?"

Before she could figure out why such a good thing happened, she heard the price she had to pay.

"Be my lover. Just a lover."

Vanessa didn't even know how she got back to her dorm that night.

As soon as she closed her eyes, Lucius' request to her was taken for granted and even indifferent.

There was no desire or love in his cold eyes, as if he was really just looking for a pastime.

"Hey! Vanessa! Stop adding dried nettles! You're going to ruin the pot!"

Angie's terrified voice sounded, and Vanessa snapped back to her senses, looked at the dried nettles in her hand, then at the boiling cauldron, and said with a sigh of relief, "It's a good thing you reminded me, Angie, otherwise it would be over." She was careful He took a quick glance at Professor Slughorn. He was walking around Gryffindor, but he didn't notice anything strange here. It's okay.

"You've been out of your mind for the past few days, what's the matter?" Angie said while continuing to brew the potion, "What happened? Maybe you can tell me?"

Vanessa pursed her lips tightly and said, "No, it's nothing, I just encountered some problems, and they will be resolved soon."

Angie was thoughtful, she didn't want to say it, and she didn't force it, and continued to brew the potion.

At the end of the class, Professor Slughorn stared blankly at the potion Vanessa handed in, glanced at her ugly face, coughed lightly and said, "Miss Albert, if you don't feel well, You can go to the medical wing to have a look."

Vanessa thanked her and fled out of the classroom in desperation. Narcissa followed behind and glanced at her back.

"Sissy." Rozier came out of the classroom and grabbed Narcissa's hand. Narcissa pulled it out and looked around vigilantly to make sure no one noticed before looking at him.

"Do you know what you're doing?" she asked, frowning.

"I know what I'm doing better than Lucius Malfoy." Hunter Rozier followed Narcissa away, and said as he walked, "I don't know why you must marry him, you know he doesn't Love you."

Narcissa said coldly, "I don't love him either."

Rozier was puzzled: "In this case, why do you want to get married?"

"Are you confused, Hunter, need I remind you that Lucius and I have been engaged since fourth grade?"

"But you don't love each other at all!"

"It's not important to be in love, and I think Mr. Rozier, who is of similar origin to me, knows that very well."

On the premise of being well-matched, love is not worth mentioning among the fewer and fewer pure-blood nobles. Take the Black family as an example. In order to ensure the purity of the blood, Walburga Black also married her. Didn't like cousin Orion Black?

Narcissa grew up in such an environment and dismissed what Rozier mentioned.

Lucius Malfoy is the fiancé that the family has long decided for her, and is also the first choice that can bring her enough decency and benefits, and she will not give up.

"Sissy." Rozier stopped Narcissa's fast pace and said with pursed lips, "But I love you, you know, I love you. You can marry me."

Narcissa stopped and looked at him: "Of course, Rozier's family is also in good condition."

Rozier's eyes lit up, but soon Narcissa said, "But it's not what I want. Hunter, you know I won't look back."

"...Then what do you want me to do." Rozier asked sadly.

Narcissa didn't speak, she just turned around and left. Rozier looked at her back, remained silent for a long time, and quickly chased after her and said, "Then, at least let me stay with you, no matter how you do it."

Narcissa was slightly taken aback. When Rozier took her hand again, she looked around and did not refuse after confirming that there was no one there.

"I see."

At Slughorn's Slug Club party, Lucius and Narcissa stood together. Both of them wore typical aristocratic smirks, and the angle of their slightly raised jaws was surprisingly consistent. It has to be said that their appearance and tutoring It's a really good pair.

"The matter between you and Rozier." He simply stated that he was not a fool who would be kept in the dark, but his tone was very calm, as if he was not angry at all.

Narcissa observed his expression, nodded and said, "I also know about you and that half-breed Vanessa Albert."

Lucius was not surprised, he clinked glasses with Narcissa: "I think we will reach a consensus, right?"

Narcissa smiled, this smile was kind and polite: "Of course."

Lucius nodded in satisfaction, and said with a smile, "Then, for the common good." He raised his glass to her, and she responded. sweet.

"However, Lucius, you have to promise me one thing - only I can bear the heir of the Malfoy family."

Before the party ended, Narcissa suddenly emphasized this.

Lucius didn't hesitate: "It's natural, I don't have the idea of ​​ruining the Malfoy family."

Narcissa was completely satisfied, and almost happily left the party first. Lucius stood where he was, looking at Vanessa who also came to the party not far away. She stood with a Ravenclaw pureblood , the other party looked at her face fascinatedly, and wanted to shake her hand several times, Lucius frowned, put down his glass, and when Vanessa looked over with a sense of comprehension, he glanced at her coldly, turned around leave.

Vanessa shook the cup in her hand, distanced herself from the classmate beside her without any trace, rejected the other party's invitation to visit his house during the summer vacation, and whispered: "No, thank you."

The teenager wearing a blue striped tie looked at her disappointedly, and wanted to say something, but Vanessa avoided it directly.

The days passed day by day, and it was time for the exam. After this exam, Vanessa will enter the seventh grade after the summer vacation, and Malfoy will also graduate completely and return to inherit the family.

According to unreliable news, his father Abraxas' health was getting worse day by day, as if he had suffered from some unspeakable disease. Vanessa frowned when she thought of the deal Lucius proposed to her.

The author has something to say: Abraxas died of "dragonpox", an infectious disease among wizards with symptoms similar to smallpox, and the chickenpox bursts and leaves scars.

In fact, this is not that kind of disease, but the rumors are terrible, and if there are too many rumors, it will add some color, everyone understands

In addition, it is impossible to find out how old Abraxas died. According to the needs of the plot, it may be brought forward