To dear myself[Deha]

"Sir?" Harry asked in a low voice. In fact, he had a good impression of this angelic boy who he saw as soon as he opened his eyes. At least he was the only one who didn't yell and scold him. He hoped that A boy will not be like his uncle and aunt.

Draco quickly thought about what to do next during the short period of silence. He thought that Mrs. Pomry should give Harry another check to prevent the mutated potion from harming his body. Impossible to go, everyone at Hogwarts knew that the two of them were sworn enemies in the past, and even if they stopped arguing now, they shouldn't be so friendly.He was Malfoy, and the other was Potter, and Gryffindor and Slytherin had always been at odds, even though he might have had a little - different feeling for the black-haired, green-eyed boy, oh, Merlin's. Beard, he must be crazy.

In this increasingly chaotic thinking, Draco heard Harry's flustered and startled voice, "Oh, Merlin, have I grown taller?"

Draco turned his head when he heard the sound and saw Harry sitting on the edge of the bed. He looked at his 17-year-old body in surprise and then looked up at the entire medical wing, "Where am I?"

Draco decided not to think about those problems for the time being. After all, Harry, who only had 10-year-old memories, was the trouble. He still used a softer tone so as not to scare the other party. He said, "Harry, this is Hogwarts. Wizarding school, I think you get an offer when you're 11."

"Wizard?" Harry opened his eyes wide, as if thinking of something strange, "Is it a wizard, sir?"

Draco frowned because of this sentence, although the 10-year-old Harry did not enter Hogwarts, but for the savior of the wizarding world, he should not know nothing about it, even those with Muggle Words of color, "Don't you know?"

Harry shuddered again at this, and answered carefully, "I'm sorry sir, but my uncle never mentioned it...in fact, sometimes...something magical happens...but if I do Uncle will be very angry..."

As he said this, Draco had been watching, reading and speculating which is what Malfoy is good at, and he noticed that Harry was shaking and he was always apologizing, even though he had nothing to do with it. Mistake, his eyes twinkle at the mention of his uncle, as if recalling some very bad memory.Draco had overheard the conversation between Granger and Weasley before coming here, and he soon knew why Harry was so scared, oh, those stupid, lowly, ignorant Muggles!

"Sir, are you angry? I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said this." Harry was at a loss.

"You don't have to apologize, Harry." Draco came back to his senses and found that his expression might have frightened the fragile child in front of him. He hesitated, but in the end he slowly stretched out his hand and rubbed Harry's hair, which was never submissive And continued to say in that soft tone, "Harry, Dear, you don't need to apologize, it's not your fault, and you don't have to be afraid, it's safe here, no one will hurt you." He paused, "I will never hurt you."

Draco felt surprised and helpless for his comforting behavior, but this little emotion was quickly diluted by Harry's smile, it was hard for him to describe what he saw, it was a child's pure and happy expression, With a little innocence, and eyes like a pool of green pools, just like that.Perhaps for the 17-year-old Harry Potter, such a smile really didn't fit him, but Draco was still shocked by what could be called a stunning smile.It's like, the one he loves the most and yearns for the most - that Harry who soars freely in the sky, that smile that can accommodate everything.

That evening Draco still chose to stay, forgetting about whether Mrs. Pomry would be surprised if she came in and watched such a scene, he patiently explained to Harry that wizards, Hogwarts, Hogsmeade and all those sweets that will arouse the curiosity of children.Draco even found a box of chocolate frogs in Mrs. Pomry's drawer and gave them to Harry. The frog jumped out the moment he opened the box. Draco watched Harry chase it around with amused smile. It seems that although Gryffindor's great Seeker is not very good at these bouncing food.

"Sir, is the person in this card me?" Harry gave up chasing the chocolate frog and was attracted by the moving character card instead.

"Oh, it's you. To be precise, you are 17 years old. You defeated the enemies of the wizarding world not long ago. Because of your great deeds, you were exceptionally included in this list." Draco explained to him said, "Also, call me Draco, Harry."

"Okay, sir, oh no, Draco." Harry looked a little shy, which was very similar to him when he grew up, and Draco could often see him blushing when some girls asked him.

"Draco." Harry looked into his eyes, looking like he wanted to say something, and Draco nodded for him to continue, and the latter asked tentatively, "Draco, um, we used to be friends I mean, 17-year-old me."

Draco murmured to himself that at least he had thought about it six years ago, although it failed unfortunately. "Well, Harry, I'm not in the same house as you, so we weren't considered friends before."

The next move surprised Draco, Harry reached out and squeezed his hand quickly after hearing his words, and said with a smile, "Nice to meet you, Draco." A few seconds later , he let go, "We are friends now, Draco, you are my first friend!"

Draco looked down at his hands, a little dumbfounded, and at the same time, some indescribable emotions were fermenting in his heart, "I'm honored, Mr. Harry Potter." He rubbed Harry's hair again, "Okay, now it's It's time for you to go to bed, dear." Noticing Harry's yawns from time to time, Draco coaxed the boy into bed.

"Draco, will you come tomorrow?" Harry asked with some reluctance, tugging at the hem of his clothes.

"I think I will, Harry, all you need to do now is sleep well." Draco covered the latter with a quilt, then sat on the stool next to him and waited until Harry fell asleep before quietly opening the door go out.

In the corridor in front of the door, he met Mrs. Ponry, who watched Draco come out of the medical wing with some surprise, "Oh, Mr. Malfoy, are you here to see Harry?"

Draco nodded, "Yes, I caused the accident after all. However, Madam Pomfrey, I think you need to inform Professor Snape that the potion has mutated, and Harry now only has memories from before he was ten years old."

"I'll let Severus and Albus know. Thank you for caring so much about Harry, Mr. Malfoy." Mrs. Ponry opened the door and smiled when she saw the sleeping boy. "I think the boy must have a good memory."

Draco rolled over on the bed, trying to adjust to a comfortable position, but the scene of that evening kept replaying in his mind so that he couldn't sleep at all.The day after that, he did go to see Harry in the hospital wing as promised, and unfortunately, not long after he went in, the second of the golden trio of Gryffindors also arrived, and Granger and Weasley were very concerned about his time in the hospital. There was great surprise here, and Weasley quickly drew out his wand and watched his every move.

As for the protagonist of the incident, Harry was obviously frightened by such a tense atmosphere. On the one hand, he was worried that Draco would jump out of bed and run over. method.Apparently the previous spell had lost its effect, Harry's short-sightedness made it difficult for him to see clearly, and to make matters worse, Draco had left his glasses in the dormitory.Helpless, Draco took out his wand, approached Harry and quickly cast the spell. Seeing this scene, Weasley couldn't help but let out a PetrificusTotalus (all petrified), but fortunately Draco lay down on Harry with his arms in his arms. on the bed, and Granger reached out in time to stop Weasley's next move.

"Oh, damn it, think about it with what little brain you have left, Weasley! You'll accidentally hurt him." Draco sat up and leaned over to look at Harry curled up on the bed, "Harry, are you okay?" ?"

After the latter heard the voice and confirmed the person in front of him, he quickly threw himself into his arms, trembling constantly, and said tremblingly, "Oh, I'm fine, Draco, I was just scared by the light just now."

Draco rubbed his hair reassuringly, as if it was almost a habit, he said softly, "Dear, open your eyes, you will be pleasantly surprised."

Harry opened his eyes slowly, as much pleasure as he found himself able to see clearly again, "Draco, I can see clearly! This is amazing, is it a spell? Can you teach me?" Is it?"

Draco replied with a smile, "I think I'll teach you when I have time."

Soon, Weasley and Granger recovered from the shock, and Weasley, no less than a fiery red lion, rushed to the side of the bed, forcibly pulled Harry over and shook his shoulder, "Harry! How could you Befriending Malfoy? Oh, God, what's going on!"

Harry was obviously taken aback by the sudden snarl, he looked at Draco a little helplessly, before this action aroused Weasley's greater dissatisfaction and anger, Granger pulled his boyfriend back, "Ron Weasley! Didn't you see Did you scare Harry!" She turned to look at Draco, "I think you should know why, Malfoy, can you tell us what happened to Harry?"

Draco agrees a little with the Granger who is known as Hogwarts' talented woman in front of him, at least she won't yell like Weasley without grace, "In fact, this is the result of the mutation of the potion, and now he only has Memories from before the age of 10. So I hope you don't scare him with that Gryffindor enthusiasm." Draco continued to comfort the person in his arms, trying to make Harry raise his head to face his old Two friends, "Ok, Dear, I think you should get to know each other again, these two are the best friends you had when you were 17 years old."

Harry hid in Draco's arms, looked up and saw Draco's eyes, then he turned to Granger and Weasley, and he said, "I'm sorry...I don't remember you now...you were 17 years old My friend, and Draco is my friend now, so I hope you can reconcile with Draco." After speaking, he turned his head and smiled at Draco.

Draco was a little bit happy about Harry's words of defending himself. Although he deliberately made himself forget the feeling of that moment, he really felt that the bright smile just now, the eyes full of sincerity Almost sunk himself.

The atmosphere in the room became very silent, and when neither side knew what to say for a while, Mrs. Pang Rui walked in, followed by Severus.

"Oh, you're all here, I'm talking to Severus about Harry." Madam Pomry said, motioning for Draco to bring Harry to her, "Oh, honey, I'm going to check you up now Don't worry, this won't hurt you, you just need to stand up obediently." She waved her wand a few times in front of Harry, and soon a soft light enveloped Harry, and a moment later, she He took out a few candies from his pocket, "You are very good, my dear, I think you would like to try the candies from the wizarding world." She put the candies in Harry's hand.

The boy showed Draco the candy in his hand, and quickly opened one and put it in his mouth. After Draco smiled at him, he asked Mrs. Pang Rui, "I want the potion The mutation didn't do him any harm, did it?" Madam Ponry nodded with a smile, "Yes, he's healthy, Mr Malfoy."

Severus looked at his godson, feeling a little puzzled by his question, although he didn't express it, "Since the potion has mutated into an amnesiac, I think it will take a while for me to analyze and make an antidote." He After a pause, "It will probably take two months. I think it is necessary to find someone to take care of Harry for the current Harry, considering that he doesn't have the ability to take care of himself now."

Weasley rushed forward quickly, "Harry should go back to Gryffindor with us, I think we can take care of him." Granger didn't answer, she just stood aside and watched Harry panicked to hide when he heard such a decision Behind Draco's robes and grabbing a corner of the robes, refusing to leave.

Weasley quickly pulled Harry away and told him that he belonged in Gryffindor and that his old friends would take good care of him.Harry was shaking so badly that Draco almost forcibly suppressed the urge to rush forward and bring Harry back, which he told himself more than once was inappropriate.

The final solution to the whole matter was due to the arrival of Lupine and Sirius. Harry seemed to be very interested in the few little magics Sirius showed him and quickly stabilized his mood. Severus looked at Weasley, "Because of Mr. Weasley's previous impulsive behavior, I don't think it is appropriate to entrust Harry to you." He motioned Draco to come over, "I think it would be more appropriate for Harry to be entrusted to Draco's care."

Harry put down his gleaming wand excitedly after hearing Severus' words, "Are you serious, sir?"

Sirius seemed a little dissatisfied with Severus' decision, but Lupine whispered to him beside him, Sirius frowned, but finally did not object.

"Yes, but you have to live in the cellar tonight, and I have to analyze the ingredients of the potion on you first." Severus said.

Chapter.3 is over.

The author has something to say: Finally, Chapter 3 is finished. Most of this chapter is not based on my draft, because I accidentally dropped the draft.Therefore, many plots are drafted, and there may be some deviations.The main thing is to write about the transitional plot,><In fact, I really want the young master to bring Xiaoha back to Slytherin, but I have no choice but to explain things.

These two people may be a bit slow in this article. Of course, the two people have some unique feelings about each other, whether the potion has mutated or not.

The subsequent plot may develop more compactly, but as a flat and sweet article of the healing department, I still prefer the rhythm of the slow narrative, I hope you will like it~~