[HP]Miss Potter of the Malfoys

Draco specially asked someone to order a swimsuit, in order to ensure the safety of the girl.But an accident happened, and he watched her being dragged into the lake.

"Draco!"

His father pulled him back, the warning and indifference in his eyes made Draco feel resentment for the first time.

Family, family, is it the only thing that is important to you?

"You should understand what is most important to you!"

"I haven't forgotten my mission and responsibility. The family is always the most important thing to me, and she is equal! Dad, if something happens to her, I will hate you, really!"

"You think the most important thing to me is family? No, it's you - Draco.

People only see our shiny exterior.In their view, we Malfoys are affectionate and playful in the world, but no one knows our true emotions hidden deep in our hearts.

Draco, we Malfoys were born with inexhaustible wealth and beauty, but this didn't give us any emotional leverage.

It's like a curse that we never get the ones we love the most, me and your grandfather.

I think you already know about my problems with your mother.Yes, your mother doesn't love me.Even if I try my best, I still don't exist in her heart.

Do you know how it feels?The feeling of being engulfed in jealousy and pain all the time? .

Yes, as you said.I can't let go of your mother, she is like a thorn, deeply pierced into my heart.Unplug the life and death, leaving a heartache.

No matter how painful it is, I will not let her go.

From the day I fell in love with her, I knew that this was my destiny.

Draco, my son, you are very much like me, both in looks and in temperament.

Your feelings are too strong, I would rather you never know love in your life.I don't want to let you struggle with this pain.this unrequited pain

Your girl is a Gryffindor, their so-called passion and stupid justice.Just the opposite of us.Can she stand the real you?

That selfish, shadowy you?

Can bear our strong to perverted possessiveness? "

In Draco's memory, his father, Lucius Malfoy, was like a god, protecting him and his mother.For the first time, he saw fatigue and weakness in his father's eyes.

Can…

"She's different! Dad, I'm not you, and she's not Mommy.

She knows the real me, she's always known who I am, and I doubt she even knows the little things I do behind her back. "

She knew, Draco thought.That's why he has always tolerated his willfulness.Allow him to test her bottom line again and again.

"Dad, if Mommy is the thorn in your heart, then she is my whole heart. I don't care that she doesn't love me enough. The only thing I fear is—when I look back, she won't be by my side."

The more he understands, the deeper his feelings sink. His girl is a gentle person, a person who is easy to make people hurt.

"She is also my destiny..."

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"Are you really sure you want to do this? I don't think you can fool your father."

Lucius Malfoy is not an ordinary person, and Blaise doesn't think his little tricks can fool him.

Draco put on the golden-red competition suit, put a tube of lavender potion in his arms, and then replied: "So I quarreled with him a few days ago, as long as you don't meet his eyes, you will be fine." Problem."

Sure enough, he put on the Invisibility Cloak and walked out of the Slytherin common room.

"I promise you, after the game, everything will return to the original track."

The look of determination in the girl's eyes strengthened Draco's thoughts.

The instant his lips touched, he crushed the capsule containing the potion.

Since you must participate to the end, then I will replace you, leave this matter to me, and I will solve it for you.

Apart from Blaise, the most trusted person in Slytherin is Pansy.So he delivered the girl into her hands.

Those words were not only to appease Pansy, but also from Draco's heart.In the past, he was self-willed and took it for granted that others liked him. It wasn't until he fell in love with a girl that he realized how hard it was for the person he liked.He couldn't accept Pansy, and he could only hope that she would find her own happiness as soon as possible.

Voldemort's words made Draco's heart tense instantly.Everyone, including him, thought that the girl grew up in a happy family.But obviously, that's not the case.Because Dumbledore didn't contradict his words.

And what he said next made his heart squeezed even more tightly.

sacrifice?Send to death?What the hell are they trying to do to her?

Draco wanted to question them, but he couldn't make a sound.

He saw the girl hiding behind Dumbledore, watching her walk towards him, the determination in her eyes gave Draco a sense of foreboding.

She said she loves him.

Draco waited and looked forward to this sentence for a long time.

This secret word that only appeared in dreams did not make Draco happy, he was afraid, more afraid than ever.

He knew his girl was saying her last goodbyes.

Unable to move, he could only beg her silently.

Please don't go, you promised me that you will not abandon me and will always be with me.

If you do die, I will hate you, and I will hate you for the rest of my life.

But his prayer didn't work.

The moment he took the medicine, Draco's heart broke.

you abandoned me again...

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"where is she?"

Disgust flashed in Draco's eyes when he saw the person coming.Red hair - one of the Weasley twins.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

"Why did Abby transfer schools? You must know why."

"What does the transfer of the savior have to do with me?"

A smirk curled up at the corner of his mouth, aren't these Gryffindors out of their minds?Would he, a Slytherin, have anything to do with the savior of Gryffindor?it's so funny.

"You know what I'm talking about!"

"Good dogs don't get in the way!" Draco walked around him with a frown of disgust, he was too lazy to deal with the other party.

"Malfoy!"

He thought Weasley would continue to pester him, after all, the hatred in his eyes was so strong at that time.

But no, he is no longer in his sight, but that's good, it saves him a lot of time.Time to deal with that red mole.

"Draco, you are becoming more and more like a father." Professor Slughorn said.

"Compared to my father, I am still far behind."

Draco raised his glass to cover the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, Horace Slughorn is an old man who loves vanity and seeks pleasure.It's hard to believe that such a person could teach a wizard as powerful as the Godfather.

He dealt with him perfunctorily, and the writhing bodies on the dance floor bored Draco for a while.After saying hello to Blaise, he walked out of the banquet.

Outside, the biting cold wind was mixed with snowflakes, covering Hogwarts with a thick layer of silver.At the same time, Draco's heart slowly calmed down.

He walked slowly down the empty corridor.Today is Christmas, almost all the students gathered in the hall.When passing by the academy garden, he stopped for some reason.

He leaned on the bench in the garden and looked towards the sky. The snowflakes were flying in the air like elves, and then slowly fell.

He closed his eyes and let those beautiful ice flowers kiss his cheek.

A line of tears slipped down from the corner of his eyes quietly, Draco wiped the teardrops off his face expressionlessly, and put his hands on his chest.

"Tell me, what are you upset about..."

His voice was full of confusion. ． ．

"You just let Greenglass go like this?"

"I thought you wouldn't care about these things."

Draco raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, knowing what Blaise was referring to.This woman has always regarded herself as his fiancee, and suppressed many girls behind her back.Although I hate it, it cannot be denied that she has indeed helped me solve a lot of troubles.

"She mocked Pansy."

The expression on Blaise's face was very light, but Draco knew that what Greenglass did was beyond his bottom line.

Blaise Zabini, like himself, is almost perverted in protecting his weaknesses.

"Need me to help you deal with her?"

"For a person with too strong self-confidence, what is more effective than a blow from a sweetheart?"

Draco smiled, yes, physical injuries are far less painful than spiritual blows.

He said some outrageous things to her at Blaise's request.

"Draco, you've changed, you wouldn't treat me like this before. I like you..."

Draco, you have changed...

Draco had heard those words from countless people, including his father.He didn't know how he was different from the past, he just wasn't interested in anything anymore.

"I love you, Draco."

Draco's heart skipped a beat, not because of Greengrass' tears and helpless expression.It's this familiar conversation, as if I've heard it somewhere before.

He raised his hand to his heart, and the throbbing pain there made Draco feel helpless.

What the hell happened to him...

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Looking to the sky... These two days I've been thinking about what kind of ending I should give