[HP] just lover

Vanessa Albert is indeed a beautiful girl.

When she appeared at the sorting ceremony, she attracted everyone's attention.

She has beautiful long blond curly hair that comes up to her waist and is neatly combed.

She has a pair of emerald green almond eyes. When she stares at someone with wide open eyes, it is difficult for anyone not to be attracted by her bright eyes.

Lucius, a sophomore, sat in the front seat, surrounded by classmates and friends of equal status.

Unlike others, he stared directly at the girl sitting on the chair and slowly putting on the sorting hat. He only observed her from the corner of his eye, seemingly looking at other places, but in fact he was also looking at her.

The speed of Vanessa's sorting was very fast. She was sorted into Slytherin. Everyone had no impression of the surname Albert, and the applause was sparse and restrained. Most of them were in a wait-and-see attitude.

Of course, there will still be boys who show kindness because of the girl's outstanding appearance, which makes the girls a little envious and jealous, especially the noble ladies who were sorted together in the same year and whose status is noble but not as high-profile as her.

Lucius really noticed Vanessa when the school officially started and took classes for a month.

That day he went to the auditorium for dinner with other people after class, and encountered some harmless "little games" among the girls in the corridor.

Vanessa was dressed a bit shabby, with second-hand school gowns that were washed cleanly, neatly pressed white shirts with yellowed edges, and old second-hand textbooks.

Her things fell out of her schoolbag—the letters she hadn't sent in time, the textbooks with many notes on them fell to the floor, and she was splashed with a lot of water, squatting there in a mess to pick up things.

Lucius was wearing an expensive school robe, with the black, silver and green Malfoy crest embroidered on the neckline. With inadvertent movements, it would reveal its serpentine pattern, which is similar to the Latin word meaning "pure and eternal". arts.

Vanessa lowered her head to pick up something, frowned slightly, with a stubborn expression.

Her skin was very white, not pale, but pinkish white. She squatted there, holding the book in her beautiful hands. Even if she was only in the first grade, even if she came from a poor background and her clothes were shabby, she didn't look humble at all.

When Lucius passed by her, he stretched out his wand unconsciously, and said in a low voice—"Clean it up."

Vanessa raised her head suddenly, her green eyes were full of surprise, the robe on her body was clean, and the broken book was restored to its original state. She hesitated for a few seconds, and stared indifferently at the one who was a year older than herself, who raised her chin slightly. The boy watching her whispered, "Thank you, Mr. Malfoy."

She knows him.

Of course, who wouldn't know Malfoy, even if he was a half-blood, even if he was so poor.

Lucius ignored her, didn't say anything, and left with the surprised friends around him without explaining his behavior.

From then on, whenever he met her being bullied or calculated by others, Lucius couldn't help but help her.

Sometimes it's an indiscriminate aftermath, sometimes it's an understatement and a light cough that makes those first-grade girls run away shyly, more often it's a hasty spell, like the first time, indifferently leave quickly.

After a long time, he almost became a habit.

He didn't know why he couldn't help doing this, he told himself that it was the gentleman's demeanor in his bones that caused the trouble, and he didn't want to think about it.

But as time went on, Vanessa learned to protect herself, learned to hide her strength and bide her time. There were no longer so many people who could take advantage of her. Faintly lost.

As he grew older, he gradually understood what his thoughts and actions represented, but he also knew very well that it was impossible for the Malfoy family to have a mixed-race mistress. Vanessa not only had a poor family background, but the most unacceptable thing was She was half Muggle, and with her status, she could only be a lover at best.

Abraxas Malfoy reminded him of this by tapping the snake-headed cane in his hand after he had been told about the special care he had given Vanessa at school.

Yes, only as a lover.

He was still engaged, in fourth grade, to Miss Black.

In the school corridor, Vanessa, who was in the first grade, hurried past with her books and roommates, as if she didn't notice him walking on the other side.

His cold gaze was fixed on her, and she looked back from a distance, and met his gaze with confusion, as if trembling.

She was only in third grade at that time.

……

Back to this moment.

Vanessa returned home from summer vacation, but saw the rent notice posted on the door.

She frowned, opened the door and walked into the room, and saw her mother sitting on a chair in a daze, wearing old clothes, holding an old wallet in her hand, and there were not many Galleons in it.

"Mother."

Vanessa put down her luggage and walked slowly over, standing in front of her mother.

Vanessa's mother, Roxy, quickly came to her senses and put away her wallet in embarrassment. Vanessa pursed her lips and watched her nervous movements, and said softly, "We're out of money, aren't we?"

Roxi lowered her head sadly, grabbed her hand and choked up, "I'm sorry, Nisha, it's useless if it's mom, I...I can't do anything well."

Of course she can't do anything well. When she was not married, even though she was not from a big family, she was loved all the time.

But since she married her father, the mean, vicious Muggle with no looks, everything had changed.

"If, if I hadn't violated my parents' wishes and left my family to marry him, maybe...maybe..."

Roxie often used this analogy, as if she really regretted it, but Vanessa knew very well that she didn't regret it at all. If she was given another chance to do it again, she would still choose to marry that man. The only thing she might do is to try her best to hide her identity, and even suppress Vanessa's magical talent that has been revealed since she was a child.

It's not that there is such a thing as forbidden potion, even if you just listen to the name, you know that it is a terrible and disgusting thing for wizards.

"It's time for me to cook for you...I have to cook for you."

Mumbling to herself, Roxy stood up and walked towards the kitchen. Vanessa saw the chaos in the kitchen, and her mother almost fell because of it.

"I'm not hungry." She stepped forward and pursed her lips and said, "I don't want to eat yet. I ate on the train. Go and have a rest."

Roxy turned his head, and was silent for a while in a trance, before slowly walking upstairs.

When Roxie's figure was about to disappear, Vanessa suddenly said, "We're moving out, right? When?"

Luxi's figure was startled, and he said after a while: "Three or three days later."

Vanessa nodded and said nothing. She opened the suitcase and found something, then turned and went out.

She's only a student and can't work yet, so she can't earn a salary.

She originally wanted to work as a therapist in St. Mungo's after graduation. The job paid very well. Although it was a bit tiring and it was difficult to pass the interview, she still wanted to try.

However, everything in front of her told her that she might not be able to wait until graduation.

She had to find a way to get some money to tide over the crisis at home, otherwise, with the few Galleons left in the family, she and her mother could stay in a small hotel for a few days at most, and couldn't even rent a dilapidated house.

"How much do these sell for?"

Vanessa found a pawn shop in Diagon Alley, and put all the birthday gifts she had received from her classmates before, as well as all the simple jewelry, in front of the pawn shop owner.

The other party wore a pair of glasses, looked critically, and said indifferently: "Miss, with all due respect, these things are not worth much."

Of course she knew it was worthless, but she thought that even a small amount was better than nothing.

Ignoring the contempt in the other party's eyes, Vanessa whispered: "Sir, I have encountered difficulties, I hope you can help."

The boss glanced at her and noticed her appearance. Although she was wearing a second-hand school gown, she looked very beautiful. He pushed his glasses. People always have more sympathy for people with good looks, so he pondered for a moment and said: "Then, with all these things together, I'm willing to give you twenty Galleons. You know, girl, it's really useless for me to ask for these things."

Vanessa looked at the things on the table, including the necklace Angie gave her, which should be the most valuable thing in it.

She didn't want to pawn a friend's gift, and she had no choice but to. If... If there was a chance in the future, she would definitely find a way to redeem it.

"Then, since it is useless to you, please keep it for me for a while, and I will redeem it later."

Vanessa stared at her things, watched them being put away, and reluctantly said this.

The boss glanced at her and nodded indifferently. Vanessa finally left the pawn shop with twenty gold Galleons in her pocket, with an ugly expression on her face.

She returned home through the Floo network in the evening, expecting to see her mother sitting on the sofa in a daze, but this scene was beyond her expectation.

There were several boxes of luggage in the living room. The mother who was originally pale and spiritless looked at her daughter excitedly and said, "Nisa! My dear, we have a place to live!"

Vanessa followed her mother unconsciously to a second-floor house in Wiltshire. Before entering, she seemed to see a familiar family emblem belonging to a certain noble family at the corner of the house.

She stood vacillating at the door, Roxie gave her a strange look, and asked, "Nisa, what are you thinking, why don't you come in?"

Vanessa bit her lip, walked up the steps, and asked her, "Where did this house come from?"

Roxy hesitated, "Don't you know?"

Vanessa frowned: "Of course I don't know, I thought you rented a new place to live, but I don't think we can afford such a nice house with the money we have left, right?"

Roxy froze for a moment, put down the luggage in his hand, and didn't speak.

For a long time, when Vanessa thought she would not get an answer, her mother whispered: "It was Mr. Malfoy, and Mr. Malfoy's people gave me this address, saying that we can live here temporarily until we find a new residence. "

Vanessa frowned more and more tightly, and she clenched her fists: "I don't even know when you and the Malfoy family have such a good relationship."

Roxy denied it in a panic: "Of course not, I, I don't know Malfoy, it's just..." She looked at her daughter and said in frustration, "Aren't you classmates? The person who sent the letter said that it was between classmates. Help, you won't refuse."

Do not refuse?

To put it lightly, the premise of not refusing is that she has to be someone else's lover willingly.

She admitted that she had been impulsive, but soon realized that it was crazy and very immoral, she could not allow herself to repeat the same mistake, and never intended to agree to Lucius' "deal".

"We can't live here."

Vanessa said decisively, "Let's go back, Mom, I will find a new place to live, we have to leave immediately."

Roxy was dragged by her daughter in a trance, and just as they were about to leave here, the space in front of them twisted, and with a bang, Lucius Malfoy apparated in front of them.

"Looks like I'm here just in time."

The tall and straight man was wearing an expensive velvet robe, and his platinum-blond hair was tied around his shoulders with a silver-green headband. He lifted his chin slightly, stared at the mother and daughter in front of him, and said to the air: "Dobby, help me The lady and the lady packed up."

The house-elf appeared out of thin air, looked at the stiff Vanessa and the dazed Roxy with huge eyes, bent down, put its pointed nose on the ground, and screamed: "Yes, master."

The house elf quickly disappeared in front of the three of them. Vanessa couldn't stand anymore. She let go of her mother and walked forward. She looked up at Lucius and said, "You can't do this, I didn't agree."

"You will agree. During the consideration period, you can live here first." He finished coldly, squinted at her mother, and said in a polite but superior tone, "Mrs. Albert, I hope you live here You have to get used to it, so excuse me."

After the voice fell, he disappeared in place, no matter how he came or how he left.

Vanessa stood there, and he pushed the ducks into the shelves. Dobby quietly placed the luggage in the room, and even hung up the clothes.

Vanessa closed her eyes, clenched her fists, took a breath and said to her mother, "Okay, let's stay here temporarily, and when I find a house, we will move out immediately."

The elf will strictly implement the master's request. She doesn't want to quarrel with Dobby because of the luggage problem, or even fight, and doesn't want her mother to worry too much, so she can only compromise temporarily.

Recalling the determined look in Lucius's eyes before apparating, Vanessa's passive anger had nowhere to vent, and she could only kick the corner of the table hard.

The author has something to say: Thank you for your comments. I haven’t posted on JJ for several years. I’m surprised that so many readers came to see me. I’m really touched. I’m busy with time and may not be able to reply to comments in time. Thank you all for your support. Love, I love you~~

ps: A baby asked Xiaolong a question, and I thought it wasn’t Narcissa’s child, so he wouldn’t be Draco, so he is the child of Narcissa and Lucius, the cutest heir of the Malfoy familyε-(??｀;) This story is true Impure is quite realistic, but it can definitely be HE!War makes people change their destiny, thoughts and emotions. Not only Lucius, but Narcissa will also have other choices after the future Hogwarts war. They will all have the happiest ending that suits them best