[HP] just lover

Vanessa can't remember how she escaped Lucius before.

She sat on a chair with her legs crossed, her hand holding the wand on her lap, her emerald green eyes seemed to be staring at the wand, but her thoughts had already drifted far away.

The therapist Mason yelled at her several times before finally pulling her back to her senses.

"I said, are you okay, Vanessa?" Mason said helplessly, "I called you seven or eight times before you answered me, are you okay?"

Vanessa stood up abruptly and said, "I'm fine. Is there anything I can do?"

Mason nodded and said: "Miss Scott wants to be discharged from the hospital, you need to check whether she has met the discharge criteria."

Vanessa responded, and immediately turned around to go to work. Mason stood there and looked at her back. Behind him was Orr, a capable member of the Order of the Phoenix.

"Is that news true, Mason?" Orr whispered in Mason's ear.

Mason was taken aback, covered his heart and said, "Why are you so close all of a sudden, Al? Please don't do this next time. I'm old, and I can't stand your young people's behavior."

Al frowned and said in distress: "I read in the newspaper——Malfoy came to St. Mungo's to find Vanessa a few days ago, and said he wanted to talk to her about marriage?"

Mason remained silent, and Orr continued: "Is he crazy? He is a Malfoy, and the head of the Malfoy family wants to marry a half-breed? Merlin, this world is too crazy."

Mason pondered for a moment and said: "As you said, Al, this sounds really funny, as if someone invented it to attract attention, but it is indeed true." He said seriously, "I saw it with my own eyes. He also heard him say that with his own ears."

Orr opened his eyes wide and said, "It turns out that the insider who wrote in the Daily Prophet "according to insider reports" is you?"

Mason snorted and said, "What's wrong with me? Anyway, it's the truth. Many people saw it and heard it that day. If I don't say it, others will say it. Why let others make money? I'm called fat water not leaking to outsiders." field."

Orr said angrily: "You shouldn't just watch, but stretch your ears to listen!"

"Then what should I do?" Mason asked unhappily, "Do you still want me to go up and accompany them with drums and gongs?"

Orr said speechlessly: "You should stop that guy! How could you make him say that! Do you know who he is? He is Malfoy, and he is a Death Eater. He wants to marry Vanessa, for sure No good intentions!" He made a terrible assumption, "Maybe he wants to find a half-breed to go back to torture openly! It's too scary Mason, I won't allow this to happen."

The corner of Mason's mouth twitched violently when he heard it, and he poked him with his wand after a while and said, "Don't do anything, and you can't do anything. I am the person involved in this matter, and I can see it clearly. Mr. Malfoy he —" he said gravely, "he meant it."

Yes, no one can deny this fact as long as they have seen the appearance of Lucius at that time and the expression when he said that sentence.

For a while, Patriarch Malfoy had an ambiguous relationship with the former Mrs. Black, and everyone was even aware of the matter of "talking about marriage". The Daily Prophet repeatedly published reports on this matter, Because it greatly improved the newspaper's sales that plummeted after the fall of the Dark Lord, and as the ace reporter of the Daily Prophet, Rita Skeeter even took the opportunity to intercept people talking in the lobby of the Ministry of Magic. Lucius.

"Mr. Malfoy, excuse me, I have a question to ask you, do you have time now?" Rita Skeeter was wearing a pair of glasses, blinking her eyes shrewdly.

Lucius glanced at her: "No time."

Of course Skeeter knew he would say that, and she continued with a smile: "If you don't have time, please spare some time to accept my interview. There is only one question! Regarding the recent uproar in the magic world...you and A half-blood witch's marital problems."

Lucius' raised foot fell back when he heard these words, and he looked at Skeeter again, licking the corners of his mouth as if there was nothing, maintaining that indifferent and arrogant appearance of a pure-blooded nobleman Said: "What do you want to ask?"

"I want to ask—is that true?" Skeeter's eyes sparkled, "You really want to marry Mrs. Black? Oh, I'm sorry, please don't look at me like that, I know I'm wrong , she is already the former Mrs. Black, sorry."

Lucius frowned slightly, looked at her with boredom and disgust, and said, "I read your article, Skeeter. I can answer your question, but if you make it up like you used to, I have many ways to make it go away." You can no longer hold your quill."

His last words were spoken in a low voice, as if they were not worth mentioning, but they made Rita Skeeter stunned.

She and Lucius were actually classmates, but they weren't in the same house, she was in Ravenclaw, and Lucius was unquestionably a Slytherin—the Malfoy family had been Slytherins for generations.

When she was in school, she had seen the demeanor of Malfoy's heir a lot, and she had written about him in newspapers after graduation, about the Dark Lord, about business, and so on.

She liked writing about Lucius because it would be very popular - wizarding housewives always liked to read him.

"Oh, of course I won't. Of course I won't scribble on issues related to your future marriage." Rita Skeeter showed a sincere smile, "Please rest assured, Mr. Malfoy, I will follow your Tell the truth and write the report."

Lucius raised his eyebrows slightly, lifted his chin slightly, and said long and softly: "Then, you can get my own confirmation—that thing is true."

After finishing speaking, he walked away directly, leading people to apparate at the entrance of the magic department, without giving Rita Skeeter a chance to ask more questions.

Within a few days, Lucius' own response appeared on the front page of the Daily Prophet. That day, not only the wizarding world, but even Hogwarts exploded.

Snape sat on the teacher's desk, read the contents of the newspaper, snorted disdainfully, and directly put it on the table.

What's the fuss about the old fox finally showing his fox tail?

His gaze unconsciously turned to the long table of Slytherin. Senagyu Black was sitting next to Draco Malfoy, and the two of them were also staring at the Daily Prophet. Their expressions...was quite wonderful.

"... Am I dazzled?" Draco rubbed his eyes vigorously, poked Senna beside him and said, "You saw it too, didn't you, Senna?"

Cena said deadpan, "Yes, I saw it, but I wasn't surprised at all."

Draco widened his eyes and said, "Isn't this strange? My dad actually accepted an interview? He has never been interviewed in his life, Merlin, this is simply unbelievable."

Senna looked at him speechlessly: "Did you miss the point Draco? Shouldn't you be surprised that your father is going to marry my mother?"

Draco was stunned, and said with an indifferent look: "What's so surprising? Any fool can see that my father likes your mother. When I was young, he used me as an excuse to visit your house every day. At that time, I It's weird."

Senna said earnestly: "I didn't expect you to be so smart. It seems that I have misunderstood your IQ these years, Draco."

Dracopi smiled and said: "There are still many things you misunderstood, Senna, you will find out later, for example—" He glanced at the Gryffindor table in disgust, "For example, the great The golden boy is actually an idiot, he has no other advantages besides being very good at deducting points from his own academy."

Senna said lightly: "No, don't you think he is very good at Quidditch? The school originally stipulated that only second-year students can join the school team, but Harry was admitted in a first-year exception."

Draco pursed his lips and asked her, "Which side are you from?"

Senna said with wide gray eyes, "Of course I'm on the Slytherin side."

Although it didn't say it was from his side, it was equivalent to that answer, and Draco said with satisfaction: "Then why do you keep talking to that guy?"

Senna said leisurely: "There are many reasons. First, because I'm friends with Harry, it's okay to talk to him about things he's not wrong. Second, because I'm friends with you, I don't want to see you and Harry There's nothing unpleasant about it, and I don't want you to do something very out of character because of Harry - Uncle Lucius would go crazy if he knew what you did at school to fight Harry .”

Draco said with lingering fear: "You won't tell the truth, will you? No?"

Senna nodded and said, "Of course I won't tell the truth." He paused, glanced at the teacher's seat, and said reluctantly, "But Draco, Professor Snape and Uncle Lucius are close friends, do you think I still need to tell the truth?" ?”

Draco froze there with a pale face, he was no longer in the mood to pay attention to who his father was going to marry, he thought it would be better for him to pay attention to his own life and death.

Oh, damn it, it's all because of him!

Vanessa also saw the report of the Daily Prophet at this moment.

She pushed away the food on the table with a headache, and Yeda stood in the corner watching the host's disgust for the meal, and couldn't help crying and hitting the wall.

Vanessa was also distracted to comfort it: "Okay Jeda, I'll eat in a while, you did a good job, I'm just not hungry yet."

With red eyes, Yeda grabbed the clean tea towel on his chest and said, "Yeda can't whet Master's appetite, Yeda is a failure elf, Yeda wants to punish himself!"

After speaking, Yeda started to hit the wall again, her sharp nose was about to bleed, Vanessa had to raise her wand, pointing at it and said, "Stop, Yeda, go clean up the room, I'm in a bad mood now No, don't bother me anymore, you understand?"

Jeda looked at the wand in her hand in fear, snapped her fingers and disappeared in front of Vanessa.

Finally able to breathe, Vanessa did not relax at all.

She folded up the newspaper in her hand, wishing she could go to Malfoy Manor right now and pinch Lucius' neck to ask him what he was going to do, but she knew she couldn't go, and if she went, she would lose, because he would definitely Just to force her to go to him, so he could bring it up again... Damn, damn Malfoy, cunning Malfoy!

Until Halloween, Vanessa remained indifferent to the rumors and reports from the outside world, as if she was not affected at all.

She was so tolerant, which was beyond Lucius' expectations.

During this period of time, Lucius, one of the parties involved, was also very annoyed.

It's not because of the opinions of other pure-blood nobles. With the status of the Malfoy family today, there is no need to worry about the opinions of those families. The only Black family that needs a little attention, Narcissa and Regulus will not What does he say about his marriage? The reason why he is so troubled is because...there are too many visitors recently.

The Malfoy family is the most prestigious pure-blood nobleman in the magic world. The manor was built in Wiltshire, which is full of high-class people. In the past, many wizards who had just moved here and tried to break into the noble circle wanted to visit him. He declined the interview on the grounds that he was busy.

But these people can be seen, but those who have dealt with on weekdays cannot be seen.

Some of them are still business partners, although most of the so-called partners are just working together in industries that the Malfoy family doesn't like very much.

They would not have visited so frequently before, and rarely came when they were not on official business.

But since the report of the Daily Prophet came out, the threshold of Malfoy Manor was almost broken.

Probably the news gave these people illusions - even a mixed race can be accepted, it must be because she is beautiful?If this is the case, maybe Mr. Malfoy, the diamond king, can also fall in love with their beautiful daughter?You must know that their daughter is at least pure-blooded, isn't she more attractive than the former Mrs. Black who was married and gave birth to a daughter?

So Lucius almost saw all the family patriarchs who could barely get involved with the Malfoy family, as well as their beautiful daughters in their boudoirs.

After Halloween, Lucius really couldn't take it anymore, he directly expanded the scope of the protective spell around the manor, and strictly required the house elves not to let any irrelevant people in. He even prepared a white list, except He never saw anyone on the list.

When things got to this point, he was a little more relaxed, and he didn't have to be bothered by flies every day.

Once he relaxed, Vanessa couldn't relax.

When Vanessa came back from get off work that day, she saw Lucius sitting in the living room. He took off his wizard robe and sat on a chair wearing only the velvet suit inside.

He turned sideways in Vanessa's direction, looking at something in his long bony fingers.

He flipped it casually, looking bored, but held the thing tightly, as if worried about falling or breaking it.

Vanessa took a hard look and found that the thing was a little familiar.

It's a hair tie, it's her hair tie.

A headband so old that it dates back to when she was 13.

It was the first piece of jewelry that was still recognizable since she grew up.

Vanessa walked over quickly, took the hair tie from his hand, looked at it, and put it in her pocket.

"What else?" she asked him.

Lucius handed her the box on the table, looking at the luxurious Malfoy-style jewelry box, which contained a pile of little girl's supplies that couldn't be put on the table, the visual impact was...too big.

"You don't seem to be surprised that these things are here with me." Lucius slightly raised his eyes and looked at the woman beside him. She was still wearing St. Mungo's dark green robe, and her blond hair hung down behind her waist, reaching her waist.

Her hair was soft, slender and shiny. Lucius pursed the corners of his mouth, and slowly raised the hand hanging by his side, pinching a few strands of her hair unconsciously.

Vanessa didn't notice it, she stared at the jewelry box in her hand and said, "I wanted to redeem it, but the shop owner told me that it had been bought." She glanced at Lucius, "Mr. The characteristics of Mr. Fu are too obvious, so the owner remembers it very clearly."

Lucius lowered his eyelids slightly, stared at the golden hair in his hand, and said after a while: "I didn't want to hide my identity, he knew it when he knew it. If I don't want him to know, I will have a lot other methods."

"Yes, you are the best, so what's the matter with Mr. Malfoy coming to see me today?" Vanessa turned around, trying to stay away from him, this action caught Lucius off guard, and the hair she was pinching in her hands also Couldn't let go in time, so...

"Hiss..." Vanessa let out a low cry, pressed her head and frowned at him, the culprit put her hands behind her back in embarrassment, hiding the long golden hair between her fingers in the palm of her hand.

"What are you doing?" she asked suspiciously.

Lucius put his hands behind his back and said, "It's nothing. I came today to ask how you're thinking."

……consider?

Who said to think about it?

Vanessa bit her lip, forgot about the hair, and refused him in a blunt tone: "I don't need to think about it, I have already answered you." After a while, she tried to change the subject, "I received Senna She said that there were trolls in Hogwarts on Halloween?" She wondered, "Trolls? Is this true? They still appeared in the castle?"

Lucius' expression changed, and he said after a while: "Although I really don't want to admit it, it's true." He said indifferently, "I went to Hogwarts to discuss this matter with Dumbledore the first time. Now, you don't need to worry, such a dangerous thing will not happen again. Senna was not injured."

Vanessa frowned and said, "If she gets hurt, I will definitely complain to Dumbledore."

Lucius raised his eyebrows slightly, sat there for a while and said: "Complain to Dumbledore? Let's start."

...I almost forgot that the head of Hogwarts' school board is sitting here, and he also has the status of honorary minister of the Ministry of Magic. Complaining to him about Dumbledore is indeed a good choice, but...

"I'm just talking." Vanessa still tried to talk about other topics, "Cenna also said that the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts is strange, smells like garlic, and always likes to leave her to ask some questions."

Lucius didn't speak very quickly this time, so Vanessa could only continue: "Hogwarts has been calm for the past few years and there is no problem at all. I don't understand why so many weird things happen as soon as Harry enters the school. ?”

Lucius said with a stiff tone: "...Maybe there were weird things before, but Senna didn't go to school, so no one told you."

"It wasn't that weird when we were in school." Vanessa didn't think so.

"We weren't weird enough back then?" Lucius said lightly, "The darkest years of the Dark Lord's reign——compared with then and now, which one do you think is easier?"

Vanessa was speechless.

She sat on the chair, quietly staring at the things belonging to her girlhood in the jewelry box, without saying a word for a long time.

Lucius was also very quiet until the hour hand pointed to eleven, and Vanessa couldn't bear it anymore.

"Do you have anything else to do? You can leave if you have nothing to do." She took the initiative to speak quickly, as if wishing him to leave quickly.

Lucius sat there, glanced at her, and said softly, "Jeda."

Yeda appeared with a bang, and Vanessa looked at Lucius puzzled, and Lucius said lightly, "Bring me my wizard robe."

"..." Oh, yes, he hasn't dressed yet.

Vanessa remained silent with a strange expression, Lucius stood up, got dressed under the service of Jedda, and turned back into the meticulous and aloof Mr. Malfoy.

"July [-] next year is a good day." Lucius said before leaving, "That's your birthday. If possible, I will hold our wedding on that day, and I will start preparations in the near future."

He nodded politely, not knowing what "terrible" thing he was talking about, and then Disapparated.

Vanessa clenched her fists struggling. Of course she knew that July [-]st was her birthday, and she also remembered that Lucius and Narcissa had their wedding on July [-]st many years ago.

After pouring out all the items from her school days in the jewelry box, Vanessa looked at the few jewelry on the table, including the necklace given to her by her roommate Angie.

As former roommates, they have not been in touch for a long time, but recently Vanessa received a letter from Angie again - Angie had been hiding from the war abroad before, and only came back in the past two years. She saw it in the Daily Prophet About the news about her and Lucius, I just wrote to ask whether it is true or not.

Is it true or false?

Things are indeed true.

But whether they will get married, whether they can get married, everything is unknown.

Vanessa plays with the headband she bought herself in third grade.

It was the first time in her life that she went to Hogsmeade. She was as excited as the other students, but because she had no money, she could only look around wherever she went, and she couldn't buy what she liked like others.

She still remembers that when she finally made up her mind and spent money to buy a headband for herself, and standing outside the Honeydukes store with her hair tied up waiting for Angie to buy candy, Lucius passed her without turning her eyes. , I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and dropped the candy box he was holding in his hand.

Vanessa was stunned.

She looked at the beautiful box in the snow in surprise, then at the senior who stopped in front of her and frowned, immediately squatted down to pick up the box, carefully swept off the snowflakes on it, stood up and handed it to him.

But Lucius didn't answer.

He said with an unhappy expression, "I don't want the dirty stuff. I'll give it to you." After speaking, he left without looking back.

Vanessa was stunned at the time, holding the box that was actually very clean in her hand in a daze. She was so innocent at that time, she only thought that he really disliked being dirty, so she didn't want it, or...or she disliked being a half-breed like her. I touched it, so it's dirty, so I don't want it.

She felt inferior and sad for a while.

When Angie came back from buying candies, she saw the box in her hand and asked her how she got it. She opened the box and looked. It was filled with the latest products of Honeydukes. There were several pieces of each kind, which were very valuable.

Vanessa couldn't answer her.

Do you want her to answer that it was picked up by her and not wanted by others?

Looking back now, that day... Maybe he did it on purpose.

Clutching the hair tie in her hand tightly, Vanessa suddenly realized something.

She stood up, hesitated for a long time, and went to Malfoy Manor through the fireplace.

Lucius had been back for a while, but he was just sitting in the hall, not going anywhere, not changing his clothes.

Draco had already gone to school, and Narcissa would definitely not be here, so he was left alone in this big manor.

Unless called by the master, the house-elf never made any movement, so the whole manor seemed empty and deserted.

The sound of Vanessa appearing in the fireplace made the silent Lucius quickly raise his head. Looking at her figure, he still seemed to find it incredible, as if she was a hallucination.

Vanessa pursed her lips and said, "Is Sissy here?"

It took Lucius a moment before he said, "Yeah. She'll be over with Hunter before Draco comes back for Christmas."

...The four of them get along really harmoniously.

Sweeping the deserted Malfoy Manor again, the bigger, more luxurious and beautiful it is now, the more it seems that Lucius is lonely and lonely.He was sitting on the sofa, alone in the middle, the sofa was so big, looking from afar, he felt indescribably desolate.

"Are you looking for me?" He had recovered, thinking about the purpose of her coming here, and asked uninterruptedly, "What's the matter? Is there something wrong with Senna at school? Or is there something wrong with the business?"

Seeing that he didn't think she came here for nothing, Vanessa clenched her fists.

She took a step and walked towards him: "I want to ask you a question."

"What's the problem?" As he spoke, he beckoned her to sit down. It was the seat opposite him. He pulled out the wand in his cane and clicked on that seat, and the sofa there turned sideways for easy seating.

Vanessa took a look, sat down, and steaming black tea immediately appeared on the table in front of her.

She stared at the heat on the cup of black tea, and remembered the time when she was studying divination.

The teacher would give them tea and ask them to make predictions. She made a lot of unreliable predictions at the time, and it's kind of funny to think about it now-she predicted that she would be with Lucius one day.

At that time, Vanessa didn't think she could have anything to do with him. His identity was there, and if she got a little closer to him in the academy, someone would unconsciously push her aside, as if her appearance would Defiled him as well.

mixed race.

It was then that she first felt disgusted with her blood.

"Why don't you talk." Lucius sat opposite her and asked in a low voice, "What's so difficult to ask?"

It's not hard to say, but I don't know if I should ask, and why I should ask.

Vanessa looked up at Lucius and met his deep gray-blue eyes. At that moment, she thought, she is really not a good person, and she also has times of selfishness and favoritism.

For Lucius, maybe she really couldn't make a clean break like she did for Sirius.

Is it because he was her first love?

do not know.

Can't tell.

What he did recently, the scene where he knelt in front of her that day, and what he said that day, all played in her mind like an uninterrupted movie. She just recalled her time at school and couldn't help running to Here, I want to ask him a question that she really wants to know.

"Since when did you like me?" She asked, as if she didn't dare to hear his answer, she stood up quickly and said, "Sorry, you don't have to answer, just pretend that I didn't ask, I'm leaving .”

She raised her foot and wanted to leave, but in the next second, the man who was supposed to be sitting on the sofa had already walked in front of her. He lowered his head, stared intently at her dodging green eyes, and said to her, "You want to know me Since when did you like you?"

Vanessa's heart skipped a beat, she frowned and said, "You don't need to answer, and I shouldn't ask, get out of the way, I want to leave here."

Malfoy Manor couldn't Apparate, she would have to go through the fireplace, or walk away, and Lucius was very grateful for that at the moment, otherwise she would have run away by now.

"Why shouldn't you ask." He lowered his voice and said hoarsely, "I will answer you."

Vanessa's eyelids twitched, but she said nothing. Lucius hesitated for a long time, and finally raised his hands and wrapped them around her waist.

Vanessa stiffly wanted to refuse, but Lucius said directly: "You can decide whether to push me away after I finish speaking."

Vanessa paused and didn't move for a while.

that's enough.

Lucius slowed down and continued in a soft tone: "I am one year older than you, and I was already in the second grade when you first entered school. When I saw you put on the sorting hat and sit on the bench, and you were sorted into Slytherin At that moment, I may already like you."

Vanessa looked at him in disbelief. For so many years, she always thought that she was unrequited love for many years. Even if there was such an entanglement between them in the sixth grade, she also felt that he might just think she was good-looking. It's okay to be a lover, she didn't feel at all that the secret love she despised all those years was actually not a single arrow.

"Otherwise, do you think I'm really friendly enough to save a half-breed so many times?" Lucius' words echoed in his ears, evoking Vanessa's memories time and time again, "Your first time going to Hogsmew in third year Dude, I saw you standing at the door of Honeydukes for a long time. Your roommate went in to buy candy, and you were watching outside. I know you want it. I bought the box of candy that fell in the snow for you. .I can’t give it to you clearly, only in that way.” He lowered his voice, “I don’t even know what flavor you like, and I can’t ask your roommate, and you don’t have any other friends. So every time I I bought a few of them, did you eat them later?"

"..." Vanessa took a while to reply, "I ate." Her voice was so dry that it seemed that she couldn't say anything else after finishing this phrase.

Lucius gently held her waist, approached her side face, and asked her in a low voice, "Is it sweet?"

Vanessa lowered her eyes this time, she bit her lower lip, and said after a long time, "Sweet."

Lucius' eyes suddenly became hot.

He didn't even know that he was already so fragile that he was so satisfied.

She just answered such a "sweet", and all kinds of emotions rushed into his heart, as if he would cry in the next second.

"It was still in the fourth grade." His voice was hoarse, restraining his feelings, "I got engaged that year. I kept watching how you would react, but you didn't seem to care about it. You passed by By my side, they won't even look at me."

Vanessa couldn't help but said, "How do I see you? What right do I have to see you?"

Lucius held her tightly, and said forcefully and coldly, "You have."

Vanessa looked at him with complex eyes, and he drew his tone and said softly: "I often appear by your side on purpose. You will go to watch Quidditch with your roommate-although I don't like that kind of barbaric I'm not interested in sports, but I'll watch it too. Because it's one of the few times when I can sit behind you in a fair manner without being looked at by others."

Vanessa took a breath, she felt that she couldn't breathe normally, she wanted to push him away, but Lucius hugged her tightly and whispered in her ear: "There are many times. You have been bullied ...I'm not so kind as to help all the hempseeds or mixed blood, if it's on someone else, it would be a good thing for them to get hurt and learn a lesson. But for you alone, I can't stand by." He said clearly, "I'm very angry. I even cast evil spells on them quietly. The old girl of the Parkinson family has not married a good man so far. Do you think it's just because of her bad character and poor character?"

Vanessa looked at him in shock, and he said word by word: "Because I don't allow it. Otherwise, just talking about her surname, many men would flock to her. Look at her brother, that honest Parkinson ——His daughter is already able to go to Hogwarts, and she and Draco are still classmates." He said to her in a slow tone, "I used to think that you should not let you know, I have my persistence and principles .I used to think bloodline and reputation were irresistible, but now, these are not what I want." He seemed to heave a long sigh of relief, the corners of his mouth raised, but he was not smiling, and said in an almost stagnant tone, "I All I want now is to be with you."

Vanessa didn't know how to react anymore.

She stared blankly at the man close at hand, his eyelashes were so long, thick and trembling, like the wings of a butterfly.

His nose bridge was tall and handsome, his thin lips were pursed forbearance, and his cold-colored eyes looked at her with a strange soft color.

Vanessa burst into tears suddenly, sobbing choked up, crying very sadly.

She was very sad.

Lucius has never brought up that heavy feeling like today.

She thought she had been unrequitedly in love for six years.

But she now knew it wasn't.

it's not like that.

He responded, but he couldn't treat her like an ordinary lover.

But he was still very good to her, without her, she didn't know how to spend the seven years at Hogwarts.

Vanessa's suffering and crying made Lucius' heart ache. He hugged her tightly and buried her head in his chest. He felt his chest was wet, and a look of regret and pain appeared on his pale face.

"I'm sorry." He said in a low voice, "I'm incompetent. I can't let you know my feelings for you when you still like me." He stroked her hair gently, with a comforting taste, " Don't cry, it's my fault. I'm cowardly, selfish and self-willed, and I didn't act so calm and strong in front of others. The only person I owe in this world is you." He looked at the top of her hair, "Now you see All of me, bad, incompetent, and humble. Can this kind of me still be by your side? After you see this kind of me clearly, will you still give me a chance? "

The thin and continuous pain was like hundreds of needles, piercing Lucius' heart and throat. His tone of voice and deep and suppressed emotions made Vanessa unable to calm down.She leaned into his arms, her first day at Hogwarts flashing through her mind.

In the auditorium, at the front end of the long Slytherin table, a young man with platinum blonde hair was sitting there surrounded by thousands of people, looking at her coldly and distantly with his gray-blue eyes. People, the inaccessible, dangerous and noble Malfoy senior, when she took off the sorting hat and walked towards the Slytherin table, when her green eyes cast a yearning and curious look at him, he Very subtle reveals a trace of softness.

He even clapped his hands twice politely and politely.

At that time she thought that the unusualness she felt was just her narcissistic illusion.

Once this illusion is wrong, it will be seven years.

The author has something to say: Such a sweet campus life, oh, oh, oh, I love this feeling so much!So moving!So colorful!I feel like my life has reached its pinnacle!

ps: Regarding the words about Draco that Lucius was interrupted in the last chapter, it is actually an open-ended treatment. Everyone can understand it in the form they want, as long as you can do anything, and it will not be clear later Express this matter clearly, this is the best solution I can do after thinking for a long time, to meet everyone's needs, in short, what you want is the interrupted content!mwah