[HP] Noble

"—seeing that look on Dumbledore's face really made it all worth it all day. You know, Draco, sometimes I really think we shouldn't just laugh at Pan West’s information——Girls are also right sometimes, think about it, it’s Dumbledore! And the first Dark Lord! Oh, the peak duel and love and hatred between the first white wizard in the magic world and the Dark Lord—— "

"..."

"Greenwald may have been willing to be caught by Dumbledore and put in prison, let me think about what Pansy said at the time-she seemed to mention 'atonement', yes, atonement, although no one knows why , but it is not difficult to imagine that the ancient Dark Lord, the Dark Lord who is unrivaled in the entire magic world, was condemned for some reason and shut himself up for 62 years. Merlin's socks, 62 years have passed It's-"

"..."

"He locked himself up for 62 years, and now he's finally out of that prison of atonement because his lover was threatened and he had to go! How—"

"..."

"...Your firm background and fast pace seem to be silently condemning me, my dear prince."

Scorpius curled his lips, finally stopping the chatter he'd been chattering since he left the headmaster's office.The atmosphere turned awkward almost immediately, save for the rustling of the expensive dragonhide boots on the ground as His Royal Highness the Slytherin Prince sprinted forward - it was telling, at least when Draco was in a good mood , he walks gracefully and lightly, and Mr. Scorpigret is the one who really walks as loudly as a moving tank.

And at this moment, the sound of Draco's footsteps was as loud as if every step was about to crush the bluestone tile floor of Hogwarts.

...at least the floor is innocent.

He reached out and grabbed the hem of the tumbling robe of the fast-moving person in front, "I don't know what you're mad about, Draco." Scorpius said, "You know that Raynor came to Hogwarts definitely not because I'm here, he said that just to annoy you - that's Grinwald showing love to Professor Dumbledore, why are you angry at me because of the twilight love of two old people?"

Draco finally stopped his fast forward pace, turned around vigorously, and pulled his robe back from the grasp of the fourth year Slytherin. He sneered contemptuously, and shoved Scorpius to the By the wall, trapped between his arm and the cold wall.

"Do you think it's useful to confuse the public with me?"

He moved closer, and the two of them were very, very close, so close that if someone came from a distance at this moment, they would not hesitate to think that they were having a fiery kiss; so close that Scorpius could even smell it The special smell on Draco's body - the kind of burning dead people's bones and incense.

"I'm not confusing the public." Looking at the thin lips in front of her eyes, even though they were tightly pursed to show that the master was very unhappy, it still played a very important role in the fourth-year Slytherin Small attraction——and Scorpius knows better than anyone else that he will die if he eats tofu indiscriminately, so he swallowed his saliva and looked away, "I'm analyzing it with you very seriously. ——"

"And I think that's bullshit, Mr. Gretel," Draco said quietly but menacingly.

"Because you refused to tell me anything, leaving me with an angry back," Scorpius raised his eyebrows without fear, "Did you write on your back? No. So I talk nonsense until you can't bear it." Slap me against the wall and then piss me off and tell me what the hell you're mad at—here, like this."

The Slytherin prince rewarded him with a sneering snort for such a curvaceous, stupid but surprisingly effective way of saving the country.

Even a sneer seems to have encouraged the fourth-year Slytherin, he took the initiative to reach out his hand to stop the platinum nobleman's waist - and secretly pressed the wand around the opponent's waist, Scorpius raised his chin and buried his face in the Draco rubbed against his neck very obediently—"You are so naive to think that I can't deal with you if you hold down my wand, don't you?"

"..." Scorpius let go of Draco speechlessly, and found that the stern-faced route was more suitable for him, so he closed his eyes and spread his hands as if death was at home, "Okay, then you should come and beat me to death, it's better to use 'Willing' is my epitaph, and I'm sure I won't jump out of the graveyard to protest."

"..." He squeezed the jaw of the fourth-year Slytherin and pulled it up. Draco lowered his head and looked seriously at those dark black pupils, "It seems that you don't know that I'm angry What."

They exchanged a passionate and brutal kiss.

Very against school rules, in the hallway.

In winter in Hogwarts, the cold wind blows outside the window, but the interior is extremely quiet. In the corridor, the ears are filled with the lascivious sound of water alternately from red lips and tongue.At least I achieved my goal, albeit in a somewhat unexpected way.When the lower lip was bitten and the tip of the tongue was numb, Scorpius thought absently.

Even though it was winter, it still didn't lessen Scorpius' enthusiasm for slipping his cold hands under Draco's shirt, oh yes, he was almost enjoying the moment when he touched the warm skin of His Royal Highness, Draco couldn't help but smile The sense of conquest brought about by trembling.He yanked out Draco's shirt, which was neatly tucked into his trousers, in a mess, his hands all the way up, groping across his small flat and strong chest.

"...I heard that kissing is forbidden in the corridor, Mr. Chairman." After finally separating, Scorpius raised the corners of his lips unsteadily, "Do you want to deduct ten or twenty points from my academy?"

"Your sense of responsibility in the academy is so frighteningly shallow," he stretched out his hand, and with his callused thumb from holding the broom for a long time, gently brushed away the silver thread on the lips of the person in his arms that hadn't had time to swallow yet, Draco grinned Said expressionlessly, "Spend wantonly, turn around and let me earn it all back, right?"

"Fart, I have a great sense of collective honor."

"Your hands are freezing, take them out." Draco complained, pulling Scorpius' hands out of his chest, and ripping off his tie.

"What's wrong with touching..." Slapping the other's hand away, Scorpius muttered, "Am I kissing myself? Obviously you are also involved, so what's wrong with paying for your actions, Mr. Chairman?" Subconsciously Glancing at the four hourglasses at the end of the corridor - Slytherin's ahead, Gryffindor next, then Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff - oh, not many, but they There are almost not many people left, and of course we can't ask too much of them.

"Our previous problems have not been resolved." Draco hummed softly from his nasal cavity, and Draco resumed his most accustomed mean tone.

"It's just that you think kissing is more important?" Scorpius smiled lowly, raised his knees and purposefully rubbed against the lower body of the senior Slytherin, and then the smile on his mouth became clearer, "You are hard Yes, ha."

"What do you mean 'you're hard, huh'?" Draco murmured, "Until you explain why you're still writing enthusiastically with that German when I keep telling him to stay away from him, I'm reserving to continue." Get in touch with your rights."

"I just think he came to Hogwarts, so I'm very curious about what he wants to do." Scorpius said, "You can't go on and on like a girl, Draco, we didn't take advantage of it." Owls tell each other their hearts, and my drawers aren't full of love letters from Mr. Dilga Brest—"

"Better so."

"Oh, yes, that's the way it is." Scorpius nodded. "I even mercifully didn't ask you what Renault's phrase 'You have no right to question him in terms of private life' symbolizes."

"..."

"So now I suddenly decided to ask, what does that symbolize?"

"It symbolizes that I had a pleasant and harmonious sex life before you appeared." Draco pursed his lips and said with a stiff expression, "After you appeared, I seem to have become a qualified 'Mr. .”

As he spoke, he paused, sighed quietly, and stretched out his hand to ruffle the soft black hair of the person in his arms, "It should be said that after I realized what was wrong, I ended that This is the kind of life that everyone yearns for." Prince Slytherin corrected, "...Even the club invitations and dating invitations Blaise receives every day can fill his drawers. Maybe you will see me every day in all the places you can imagine?"

"What's wrong, what did you realize?" Scorpius laughed.

"Oh," Draco said deadpan, "Maybe it's a sudden urge to tie you to the head of the bed and fuck you until you can't close your legs?"

"Simple and rude." Scorpius patted Prince Slytherin's shoulder in admiration, "It's charming to be inelegant once in a while, Your Highness."——