[hp] Dragon Training

Hearing that, Fletta felt her heart beat a lot faster.He took a low breath, looked at the senior who was pressing above him, raised his arms and hugged his neck and kissed him.

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When Fletta woke up the next day, she found that the senior had disappeared.

He froze for a moment, and ran downstairs without his slippers on: "Mom! Did you see my boyfriend!?"

Cecilia put the ham and eggs on the table, and almost knocked the plate when he said that.Mrs. Hill took a deep breath: "In the past 15 years, every time you went downstairs and asked me if I saw either socks or slippers, this year I finally changed to a new one."

"Senior is not a thing." Fletta ran down, and saw that on the dining table, his senior, who was not that thing, was cutting the breakfast in front of him expressionlessly.

Fletta happily ran downstairs and wanted to hug him, but the senior frowned: "Brush your teeth and then come to eat."

"I don't want to eat, I want to eat you..."

Mrs. Hill coughed lightly, and put Fletta's breakfast on the table: "Listen to your...boyfriend."

"Oh." Fletta scratched at her fluffy and soft silver hair, "Where's my dad?"

"He went trout fishing early in the morning." Mrs. Hill sat down and spread the jam on the bread.

"Why didn't he call me?"

Mrs. Hill glanced at him, smiled and said nothing, Fleta didn't ask the answer, she scratched her head and went to wash her face. After eating, he led Draco out for a walk, and came to a clear road After reaching the creek, he used a superb Transfiguration Charm to turn a stone into a pair of fishing rods. He gave one of them to the senior and looked at him with a smile.

"Ever played, sir?"

"There's a river in Malfoy Manor." Meaning there's more to it than you think.

"I thought you were only interested in Quidditch." The boy rolled his eyes and smiled.

"I also thought you were always fond of being stupid."

"No, I'm still passionate about you." Fletta conjured up a bait and hung it on the hook. "Everything about you is probably the most passionate thing in my life. Competition, sir?"

Draco looked at him with no emotion in his eyes: "Is there any bet?"

Fleta smiled: "If you win, you can make any request to me."

"What if I lose?"

The little hooligan suddenly poured out all the sinisterness in his heart: "Then you and I will come by this stream once."

"..." Draco's face was frosty, and he threw the hook out, fishing in the water with a feeling of swearing to the death.

"Aren't you happy with the bet?" Fleta asked sincerely.

"I can feel that all the upbringing I have received in the past has been taken care of by you countless times overnight." The senior said calmly, "I really want to open you up and tear it apart to see what is inside you. "

The silver-haired boy stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the corner of his own lips: "...I'm a little excited when I said that."

Then the two stood motionless by the stream, and suddenly Fletta said something to the river in silence: "Actually, I have liked you very much since the first time I met."

"I called you daddy and brother, and you acted very angry. But it's all because I think you are destined to be mine."

Draco didn't speak, just listened to him quietly.

"From the beginning I wanted to be closer to you, because you are the thing I want most. Dragons have a long life, and real dragons have thousands of years to get what they want. And my life It's very short, so I can only chase my desires recklessly in a limited time. Please understand me." The boy looked at the water, and he seemed to have lost his youthful temperament inadvertently, like a man after the rain Cangsong began to show his excellence gradually, making his growth obvious to all. "I love you."

Draco didn't speak, the heavy words fell in his ears, and what he got was a silence that he couldn't speak and respond to.

"Sir, what about you?"

Suddenly, the fishing rod in the senior's hand shook, and a healthy trout struggled in the water and was caught.

Draco pulled out a stone bucket and put the fish in it, then whispered: "Look at you talking all the time, scaring the fish away."