[HP] Noble

In the exhilarating moment when the Gryffindor golden trio, fresh from troll experience together, form their revolutionary friendship on a historic day, Scorpius discovers that he and The shrinking version of Draco's relationship is facing a crisis of rupture.

Scorpius suddenly realized that he had to do something to educate this rambunctious brat.

So, after a moment of stunned expression appeared on the face of the senior Slytherin, he immediately sighed, and slowly said in a very helpless tone: "Two months ago, you told me seriously that the world No one can predict the future, including the Mirror of Erised. Now, you tell me that people call that mirror the 'Mirror of Prophecy', and you tell me that you saw nothing in the mirror that night. It's just you - Draco, it's hard to believe that you're telling me with such pride that you've been fooling me for two whole months."

The platinum nobleman was stupefied by a series of words from the black-haired Slytherin - obviously, he had forgotten what he said that night.

"Oh yes, of course you have forgotten, so there is nothing to say..." I know Draco so well that what his every expression means, it would be a lie to say that there is no anger at this time , Scorpius showed a very real mocking smile, "Goodbye."

The fifth-year Slytherin turned to leave.And turned so hard that the edge of his cloak almost fell all over Draco's face - and before Draco realized what he had done, he found himself clutching the black hair tightly. The edge of Slytherin's robes - for the very first time, Draco was surprised to find that he also had a subconscious action before he could move faster than he thought.

Normally, he thought this kind of thing would only happen to Gryffindors who had no cerebral cerebellum and were handicapped.

When he felt Scorpius' suspicious eyes cast on his face, the nervousness on his face finally subsided, Draco cleared his voice, but he still didn't let go of the robe in his hand, he even held it tighter ——Then he immediately realized that his behavior was a little abnormal.

Only then did he let go of the senior Slytherin's robe calmly. At this time, the proud and beautiful face of the platinum nobleman looked a little unnatural. He looked at Scorpius and raised his eyebrows: "So you don't Curious what I saw that night, eh?"

Scorpius looked at Draco.

Draco pursed his lips, looking nervous.

"not interested."

Draco's face collapsed, and he turned around without hesitation and was about to leave—but before he had time to take the first step, he was grabbed by the black-haired Slytherin from behind, "You lied," Draco said. I only heard Scorpius speaking quickly behind him, "I just want you to experience the feeling of being fooled, how about it, are you very angry?"

The smiling face of the black-haired Slytherin approaching in front of him made Draco feel a little irritated.

"There will be no next time." His Royal Highness Prince Slytherin resisted the urge to dismantle the senior Slytherin in front of him, and said almost word for word.

"That happens to be what I'm going to tell you too." Scorpius looked down at Draco slightly, and when he did so, he kept a gentle smile on his face, taking advantage of Draco's stare. When he was in a trance, he stretched out his hand and hooked the sharp and pale jaw in front of him, "Lying is not a good habit, boy, you will find that after you lie, apart from the pleasure of that moment, the next thing you It will take countless moments of panic to continue spinning countless lies to make up for the serious consequences of that moment's gratification."

Draco pursed his lips - it made him look a little old Chen, because at this moment he looked very serious, and he nodded: "The Malfoy family never makes easy moves. Promise, but if I say yes, I will sit."

"very good."

Scorpius let go of his jaw in satisfaction - now that he finally found a little bit of the goodness of his childhood Draco, at least this time he can stand here honestly and listen to him, allowing him to touch him Move your feet and do nothing to resist...

I don't know what bad things I ate in the past few years. In short, after seven years, Draco has become a strange and stubborn and domineering species—for example, if Scorpius eats the ambitious leopard one day and wants to hold it His Majesty the King of Slytherin's chin spoke to him, so he had to make up his mind that he would be pinned on the bed that night and wouldn't be able to get out of bed the next day.

Uh, I thought it wrong, and I went too far.

Scorpius' face was a little hot. Fortunately, at this moment, the first-year Prince Slytherin was busy rubbing his chin with his hands in disgust, so he didn't notice any difference in Scorpius's appearance. ——Until it turned a little red, Draco lowered his hand and glared at Scorpius viciously: "You know, Gretel, you looked like my political enlightenment teacher just now."

"Is it bad?"

"He is the teacher I hate the most, bar none." Draco said, after thinking for a while, he curled his lips and added, "If you don't count Dumbledore - I hate looking at me maliciously The one who laughs."

Oh, sorry, I was looking at you with a malicious smile just now.

Scorpius felt a little pain in his knee.

And at this moment, behind him and Draco, the weird sisters that Dumbledore specially invited to Hogwarts to play for fun have started a new song, it is a fast-paced song, and the atmosphere of Halloween It’s really not a good fit—it’s just that the students around seem to be very happy. The news of the trolls’ invasion of Hogwarts just now made them excited. They didn’t know what kind of thrilling things happened during the period. It was so fitting.

People chatted and laughed and joined the dance floor and danced wildly to the song, people kept walking behind Scorpius and Draco bumping into them and making vague apologies, and finally, on the third hit After stumbling, Draco became impatient, and he grabbed the senior Slytherin's wrist—just like he didn't know when he was used to it, and dragged him smoothly to the corner of the auditorium.

"Now let's continue what we were talking about." Draco announced with a serious face.

"Where did we talk just now?" Scorpius thought for a while, "Oh, by the way, about the Mirror of Erised—Draco, last time you said that it can only reflect people's truest thoughts in their hearts, yes The thing my heart desires the most..."

"And once people see their ambitions clearly, they will work hard—even if they use all means to get him. The Mirror of Erised has become a 'Mirror of Prophecy' from a certain point of view. What's wrong?" Draco said matter-of-factly, "So, I couldn't be cheating except that I didn't tell you about it - no one can turn a blind eye to what they desire, it's just that you didn't think of it .”

Scorpius admired Draco's ability to turn black and white with a serious face.

But now his focus is not on this, he just noticed - when referring to "getting what you want", the platinum nobleman in front of you uses the pronoun "he" instead of "it", Scorpius After thinking about it, he finally realized the sense of disobedience, and he showed a surprised expression: "Did you see another person in the Mirror of Erised?"

"You're not too stupid."

Scorpius: "..."

Although, in the past 11 years, they have been passerby A and passerby B—and no one has stipulated that Draco can’t have the one or two little friends who made him fall in love in his childhood—whether it is Male or female—as long as it wasn't Goyle and Crabbe, two completely unreliable guys—would make Scorpius, starting to feel, genuinely uncomfortable.

What Scorpius didn't expect was that seven years later, he and Draco would end up in a terrible quarrel because of a ridiculous jealousy. When he returned to the present seven years ago, he would still continue to struggle with this issue.

Although Draco is only a first-year kid at the moment.

Scorpius began to feel his stomach twitching. If it weren't for the crowd, he might have picked up the collar of the platinum noble in front of him and threw him from the roof of the auditorium outside.

"Okay," Scorpius pretended not to care, stretched out his hand and rubbed his nose, forcing himself not to care much about Draco's ridiculous 'first love', "Although I'm not very interested in who that person is, but I still wonder what you all do in the mirror - watching a giant octopus picnic by the Black Lake? Knee-to-knee sweet-talking in the Slytherin common room? Holding hands and swinging in Malfoy Manor -"

Draco raised his eyebrows: "How do you know there is a swing in Malfoy Manor?"

It was the only ordinary toy he could still claim to like, and when he was five years old, he insisted hard on his father to install one in their garden, and still uses magic to keep it in place every year. A new best - Draco didn't remember mentioning it at Hogwarts.

"..." Scorpius said in a calm voice with no expression on his face, "Crabbe said it last time."

"I made a note of it." Draco rolled his eyelids and said lazily, "So, now you're curious about what I did with 'that person' in the mirror, aren't you?"

Not really curious.

I'm afraid I can't help but spit blood on your face.

Scorpius shrugged, not too enthusiastic - but he couldn't hold back Draco's enthusiasm of "tell me you want to know because I want to tell you", as expected, after his simple shrug, Draco once again Grabbing his hand firmly, he stared into the black eyes in front of him: "Come on, Gretel, tell me you can at least use a shielding spell—the kind that keeps people around you from noticing us anyway. "

Scorpius thought for a while, resisted the perfunctory behavior of taking out the invisibility talisman and sticking it on Draco's forehead, slowly took out his wand from his pocket, and muttered a series of long spells in a low voice - it wasn't any spell learned at Hogwarts, in fact, it was Draco himself who caught him seven years later and forced him to teach him in his spare time - if Scorpius knew he had learned this at the time That's the kind of place the spell is used... like listening to little Draco tell about his first love - he'd probably turn on him the second Draco brought up the professor.

Regrettably, the magic was very successful.

Pansy, who had been looking for Draco since the beginning of the dance, was standing less than seven or eight meters away from them, asking Blaise where he had taken Draco in a shrill voice.

Draco beckoned to Scorpius, and the latter bent over helplessly—but when he was unprepared, he suddenly felt a cold and soft touch on his lips.

Scorpius jerked, his eyes widened and he took a step back.

Draco looked very calm: "That's it."

Scorpius: "...what is this for?"

The first-year platinum aristocrat stretched out his hand unhurriedly, pinched the black-haired Slytherin's jaw and dragged it towards him. The nobleman calmly bit the opponent's lips again... This time, he poked the tip of his tongue into the gap between the opponent's slightly opened jaws due to surprise. Although it was the first time, it was not Without hindering his talent, he accurately entangled the soft and moist tongue tip of the other party, and easily made the flushing sound of tongue and tongue alternate between them——

When Scorpius gasped and looked like he was about to die, the first-year Prince Slytherin mercifully let go of his jaw and took a slight step back.

"That's it." He looked at the shocked Scorpius in front of him expressionlessly, and said in a very calm tone, "In the mirror, I saw that I was on a venue that was probably a ball—in fact I think it's the Great Hall of Hogwarts, it's very dark around - maybe someone used a dark spell for some purpose - I heard my heartbeat - when everyone around is busy panicking, I sneaked around behind the man-I grabbed him, fixed his waist in my arms, and grabbed his jaw roughly-while he couldn't see anything, I forced kiss him."

Scorpius: "..."

What a familiar scene.

So familiar that it directly reminded Scorpius of a stinking hooligan he met at the Triwizard Tournament dance in his second grade.

Thanks Mirror of Erised.

Thanks for the time twister.

If Draco had been coy about it before, now he had the honor of finding himself solving yet another historical unsolved mystery - and with the rogue's own admission.