[HP] S·M event book

When she saw the gorgeous and huge mirror, she almost felt her heartbeat stop.

She knew it - the Mirror of Erised.

When she crawled at the man's feet like a humble reptile with hatred and hatred, it gave her courage and light.

Sierra straightened her back, walking towards the Mirror of Erised like a proud princess, but her feet were always imprisoned by invisible things, and she could only stand stiffly in place. Gradually, this strange feeling of stiffness It spread to the whole body, and the straight back became fragile and easy to break.

"Why don't you go up and have a look?"

A low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Sierra frowned slightly, turned her face sideways, and said with a little dissatisfaction, "Why are you here, Zachary."

"It's not important." Zachary smiled and stroked her shoulders lightly, forcing her to take two steps forward, "Go and have a look, and then tell me what you saw this time."

The originally indifferent expression suddenly froze, she turned her head suddenly, her eyes were stabbed fiercely on the smiling face in front of her like a curse.

Just like the first time we met—the dark chestnut hair is a bit naturally curly, like seaweed floating in the water, the angular facial features, and the gentle dark brown eyes make people feel at ease.

but……

"Why are you here?" She murmured in a dazed voice, her thin voice leaking out bit by bit from her throat, and it was difficult to condense into words.

He raised his hand to pull a strand of her hair behind her ear, and gently scratched the bridge of her nose, "I don't want to miss today."

After opening and closing her slightly pale lips several times, she lowered her head and said with a trace of imperceptible grievance: "I've been looking for you for a long time."

The corners of the mouth that were slightly upturned froze for a moment, and the brown eyes became chaotic.Of course he knew how long it took her to find him, but he just turned a blind eye and didn't hear it.

The original decision may have been impulsive and emotional, but it cannot be denied that she is always the soft flesh on the tip of his heart, but at the same time, it cannot be denied... Her existence, her breathing, and everything about her remind him— -shame.

He has encountered many failures in his life, and he can face them calmly. He has many ways and time to start again, but this does not mean that he can allow himself to give up.

Failure is just a setback, but giving up is a shame.

This made his feelings for her very complicated. Sometimes he wanted to kill her, and sometimes he wanted her to live better. These repeated feelings tormented him for a long time at the beginning, and then one day, he suddenly realized that no matter what No matter how he thought, he never regretted the initial decision.

After everything settled down, he picked a good time and reappeared in this place.

All just for his princess to be able to do as she pleases.

"So here I am." He said, pulling out a brown wand from his cuff and holding it in front of Sara. "How can a wizard not have a wand? Try it and see if you are satisfied?"

Sera felt her fingertips tremble, and her arms became heavy, "No, I have decided not to use magic anymore."

He raised his eyebrows, not because of her words, but because this was the first time she rejected him.

"As long as you're happy." He said casually, placing his wand on the table casually, then took Serra's hand, and walked to the Mirror of Erised, "Then take a look at it and tell me what you want ?”

Sara was like a disobedient puppet. Although she didn't resist, she didn't raise her head either. Her whole body was unbelievably stiff, as if what she was facing was not a mirror, but a frightening dementor. The reason why she didn't escape was because of It's just because there is an undeniable force from the hand on the shoulder.

Seeing her reaction, he felt a little uncomfortable... His little princess learned to disobey him, which was something that had never happened during the time when she betrayed him.

"There is nothing to be afraid of, it will let you see the desire in your heart, which is a good thing." He coaxed softly, paused, the corners of his eyes were bent into nice arcs, and there was a creepy malice in the brown eyes, " Didn't you have fun the last time you saw it?"

He stood behind Sara, wrapped his right hand around her shoulders, lifted her jaw with his fingertips, and forced Sara to look up.

'Now, tell me, my little princess, what do you see? '

A hoarse, eerie hiss lingered in the quiet room.

*****

Saila stared at the mirror almost blankly, her heartbeat became disordered and manic, and she beat her eardrums one after another, almost making the blood in her whole body boil, they screamed as if they wanted to burst out from the pores, and brought The dizziness almost caused Sira to fall to the ground.

But in fact, she is like a doll, standing obediently and quietly in front of the mirror.The pretty face was pale and colorless, and the emerald green eyes were particularly permeating, with intense emotions flowing inside.

Shock, hatred, disgust, fear, sorrow, anger and... unbelievable.

These strong emotions condensed into thorns all over the sky and wrapped around Saila's body, dripping blood on her body.

Her appearance softened him who had been observing, and the malice on his body also subsided.He raised his eyes seemingly casually, and turned his gaze to the magic mirror. After a short pause, he sighed almost imperceptibly, as if he saw something that he expected but also made him helpless.

But Saila suddenly struggled violently, broke free from his confinement, and turned to face him, panting fiercely like a drowning person who had finally snatched oxygen.

She thought she was staring at him fiercely, but in his eyes, she was just like a little snake that was unwilling to face the reality and showed aggressiveness.Of course he could guess what she saw - no one in this world knew his little princess better than him.

Under his gaze, Sara felt like a ridiculous clown. She took a few steps back in embarrassment, and stopped until her back was blocked by the mirror. The cold touch from above stimulated Sara even more. Shoved it to the ground in horror, and watched as the shattered mirror dimmed.

"Unfortunately, there is only one side of Eris in this world." He said casually.

As if pressing the pause button, Saila suddenly became quiet. She tilted her head and looked at him with a strange look. The sharp trembling still leaked emotions.

He walked up to her and wanted to take out his wand, but after thinking about it, he decided to do it himself, pampering her to play with her somewhat messy hair.

"Who else knows you're here?" Saila asked softly.She meant someone other than Brann and Malfoy.

"There was one," he said.

Sierra thought for a while and said, "Professor Snape?"

"Smart girl." He nodded lazily at the tip of Sara's nose.

Then there was a strange silence, and the slight breathing sounded a little heavy in the room.

Sierra felt awkward about this, and she persistently searched for the topic, "Then... then where were you before? What about the future? Where will you go in the future?"

As soon as the words were spoken, Sera regretted it.

This is a sensitive topic.

Letting a few people know that he is still alive is already the limit, and the purpose is to protect her.

"Germany," he said casually, as if it were nothing more than a trivial matter.

Her eyes widened in shock, and the emerald gems rippled.

Sai La looped around his waist, and her slender and white arms looked extremely fragile. She pressed her face against his chest, listening to the beating heartbeat, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the emerald was dull, but this At that time, she was like a bewildered but obedient kitten.

But this appearance turned into a little snake with venom in his eyes. He paused, but still stroked her hair and asked, "What's wrong?"

The tip of the nose was sour, and tears welled up.

Do you still want to kill me?

can you take me away

Can I follow behind you like before?

Thousands of words scrambled to fill her throat, making her unable to move and utter a single word. Her mind became dizzy, and the dizziness suppressed her crazily.

But even though she couldn't think, she still remembered her original purpose - from the moment he appeared in front of her eyes.

She said, "Lord, can you die?"

In an instant, there was a sound of flesh and body being torn apart, followed by the creepy sound of viscous liquid spraying out.

She stabbed the dagger hard into his stomach.

The warm and viscous touch made her shudder, and she thought in a trance that this person would actually have such a liquid full of life.

The mirror shards all over the floor lingered in the corner of the eye. A few years ago, the image she saw in the mirror overlapped with him dripping blood in front of her eyes.

At first, it was unbelievable, as if it had never occurred to me that I could actually do it, then it was frightened and maddened with hatred, and finally it was... despair after the dust settled.

There seemed to be a sigh in her ears, and she felt the back of her hand holding the dagger covered by the warm palm, and her wandering thoughts gathered again.

He kissed her forehead and pulled out the dagger forcefully, the severe pain made him let out a dull gasp.

"Good girl, I really want to die, I should aim here." He said, holding Saila's hand, aiming the dagger at his heart.

"It's your fault..." It seemed that she hadn't realized what he was saying or doing. The previous knife had exhausted all her beliefs.Saila stared into his eyes, with a dazed expression, and said slowly and with difficulty, every word was like a sharp knife scraping across her throat, "You are the one who reaped the fruit...Why?! Why can you still be safe after destroying everything about me? Live?! Wouldn’t it be good to die honestly at that time? Do you think someone wants you to live?”

He touched the wound, stroked the sticky blood on his fingertips, and said casually: "Keep talking, I'm listening."

Saila choked for breath, and panted fiercely like a trapped animal, "Do you think I don't know what you are thinking? If you really miss me, you will honestly stay in the dark all your life like a bug Don't ever show up. Don't say anything to protect me, to let me do what I want, these ridiculous reasons! You are just reminding me! I can't sit back and relax for the rest of my life! I have to worry about you appearing again in this life to take away my love everything!"

He listened quietly, until Sira's last syllable fell, and he suddenly smiled maliciously--full hit.

The blood-stained hand squeezed Sera's jaw fiercely, "Smart girl, but even if you guessed it, so what? I give you everything you have now, don't forget that you can sit back and relax as Malfoy What did I exchange for my surname. It’s only been three years... What made you think that I would tolerate you..."

He stopped suddenly, and Sierra held her breath for a long time before hearing his next words, but she noticed the flickering embarrassment on his face.

He immediately restrained his expression, threw the dagger to the ground fiercely, drew out his wand and cast a healing spell on his wound, and said slowly: "Then, what made you think that I would tolerate your presumptuousness."

Is this really what he originally wanted to say?This idea flashed through Saila's mind quickly, and when she was about to delve into it, his next sentence made her flinch.

"You only have one chance, since you can't do it, then cherish everything you have now."

"What do you want to do?!" The thorns all over his body stood up, and Saila asked angrily and guardedly.

He glanced at her expressionlessly, his originally dark brown eyes turned scarlet, he turned and left, and at the moment he walked to the door, a subtle word dissipated in the air like smoke.

"Who knows?"

Only Sierra was left alone in the cold room.

outside the door-

A wand was aimed squarely at him.

All emotions were restrained, as if everything about him was isolated in the world inside the door.He despised the person in front of him with an extremely critical gaze, as if he had peeled off the skin of the other person's body and still felt that the other person's blood was not enough to leave enough to scream.

This gaze made Draco's pale face more transparent, but he still pursed his lips and held his wand firmly.

At this moment, the time for the decoction to take effect had expired, and the originally slightly curly brown hair turned into straight black hair at a speed visible to the naked eye, hanging obediently around the ears, and the dark brown eyes seemed to be soaked in blood, congealed into dark red eye color.The young and handsome facial features transformed into deep and tough lines, bringing a chill.

"It's only been three years, one or two are so lawless?" He said slowly in a hoarse voice, "Three years ago, you couldn't even look at me directly."

Draco showed a gentle smile, "For me, three years is not a short time, and it's not just me who has changed." His gray-blue eyes deliberately paused on his blood-stained abdomen, Meaningfully deepened the smile.

A little snake full of rebellious psychology, and a master who is willing to be bitten, who hasn't changed?

He was really surprised this time, and after peeling Draco's body twice again, his eyes fell on the wand, and he said sarcastically: "So, are you sure you want to use this method to prove your... Um... 'growth'?"

"Of course not, I was rude. You always have to take precautions, don't you? In fact, you seem to be in a good mood now, so I'm relieved." Draco seemed to have just discovered his behavior, Slowly put the wand back into the sleeve, "You know, although I have just taken over the Malfoy family on the surface, in fact I have been in power for a long time, it is a bit late, but I still have to express my attitude to you .”

He raised his eyebrows, indicating to continue.

"I had a little disagreement with my father on the issue of you and Saila. Of course, since I am the real person in power now, it doesn't matter what he thinks. I think you should be fine. Interested." Draco always kept a gentle smile on his face, and said these words easily, "Whether it is now or in the future, on behalf of Malfoy, I express my full support for everything you do in Germany. Malfoy is in Germany All of your property will be transferred to your current identity. If you have any questions about money in the future, as long as you ask, I will do my best on the premise of ensuring that Saila can have enough food and clothing. As for connections, please You forgive Malfoy for being hit 'after the war', and you can only choose to support you spiritually."

He stared at Draco with a half-smile, and clapped his hands in lazy applause, "You are so brave, you impress me, now tell me, what made you hand over one-third of Malfoy's property?" ?”

Draco smiled respectfully and said: "Obviously, isn't it? It's just to protect yourself. Of course, I don't mean that my father made a wrong choice back then. The change of the times has also caused a different concept. What I do now The decision, in my opinion, is more beneficial to Malfoy's long-term development. If you are satisfied with Malfoy's sincerity, can you allow me to ask for a small... um... reward?"

Here comes the point.Then he withdrew his lazy posture and said with interest: "Say."

His throat slipped imperceptibly, but Draco still kept a perfect smile on his face, as if what he said next was really just a small incidental request.

"If you haven't changed your mind back then and regretted your decision, please don't appear in front of her again."

The atmosphere condensed in an instant.

He didn't say not to appear in England, because his princess still needs this person's protection.

Nor did he say not to show up at Malfoy's house, because he had promised to cooperate.

Just... not to appear in front of his princess again.

No matter how much time it takes, he will cut off the bond between his princess and this person in front of him!

Even now, Draco has not forgotten the crazy appearance of Sierra when this person tried to kill her, and even every word, every expression and every tear has been engraved in his heart.

——She will continue to follow this man's footsteps to leave England and leave him anytime, anywhere.

This thought has been circling in Draco's mind all the time since he learned that this person is still alive, which is unbearable.When his father learned that he had made this decision, he almost rushed up to tear him apart angrily, but his mother held his father down and asked coldly [How sure are you? 】

He doesn't know either.

Saila's position in this person's heart is self-evident, and this request undoubtedly hit Ni Lin.But even so, after Sierra took the surname of Malfoy, they should not receive much attack.

So why not take a gamble?Bet on whether the ambition in the heart of this person is still there.

Could he give up once for Saila three years ago, would he give up for the second time three years later?

Does his pride allow it?Is his contribution allowed?Does his bottom line allow it?

Seeing the face of the man in front of him gradually sinking, Draco knew that he had won, and at this moment, he smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Please forgive a Slytherin for his greed and anxiety... um... …grandfather."

What did Mrs. Black say?

——【The identity of grandson-in-law is an invincible weapon. 】

☆ Extra Story☆

Scorpius Malfoy has a secret.

The strong scent of flowers lingered on the tip of his nose, Scorpius frowned and sniffed his nose sensitively.The gray-blue eyes seemed to be inadvertently sweeping across the greenhouse not far away, and the brows were almost knit together.

The blond woman who was squatting down and tying a bow tie for him shifted her attention from his neck to his face, her emerald eyes were full of concern, but she joked: "Okay, baby is not in a beautiful mood anymore, come on , tell me what happened to you today?"

This time Scorpius' eyebrows were almost knotted, but even if the immature voice was full of dissatisfaction, it could not achieve a steady and serious effect, "Mom, I have received the admission letter from Hogwarts." So please accept From that childish title.

"Of course, aren't we just preparing for you to go to Diagon Alley?" The blond woman raised her eyebrows and said, following Scorpius' previous gaze, "Do you still not like going into the greenhouse?"

Scorpius shrugged. "You know, I'm allergic to pollen, and I don't want to set foot in there again in my life."

When Scorpius was seven years old, he broke into the greenhouse by mistake and caused rashes and screams all over his body. So far, Lunry Snape has mercilessly ridiculed him in his hands. When the girl is actually a guy scarier than a monster, Scorpius will want to grind his teeth flat.

I have to enter Hogwarts in two days, and this kind of intimacy may not be reappeared until the holidays. I have to seize this opportunity to act like a baby to my mother—such as persuading her to tear down the greenhouse.Especially when she looks more beautiful in her mood at this time.

Scorpius' eyes were bent into a beautiful crescent shape, and when he was about to say something, he was interrupted by an abrupt voice.

A platinum-blond man walked down the stairs slowly, with a bow tie on his hand, and said casually to his son, "You'd better swallow what you want to say." Get down, you brat who can't even tie a bow tie."

Scorpius curled his lips in disdain in his heart-who was the guy who never tied a bow tie himself before today?A man who is obviously a little arrogant in front of outsiders, but still considered to be a good-looking man, how can he be full of guns like a wild horse running wild when he meets his son?

Scorpius, who looked like a man, said with a sullen face, "Father, your hairstyle is out of date."

The haughty face suddenly pulled down, but even so, when facing a woman, the originally cadenced tone suddenly became... soft? "I said it earlier, you should take him less into that world, and see what he has learned?"

The woman pinched Scorpius' face with a smile, and Scorpius deliberately showed an expression of enjoyment, shaking his head like a baby, which made the woman even more happy.

These two father and son always know how to please women.

"I think it's very good for my baby. He's far better than you just because you absolutely dare not disobey your parents at his age."

The man leaned closer, planted a kiss on the woman's cheek, and continued to express a little bit of dissatisfaction in a soft tone to clarify his status as the head of the family, "But he will only disobey me, or we should... discuss How about education? What do you think?"

Seeing the man like this, Scorpius just wanted to hehehe.

Noticing his son's pretended sneer, the man's teeth itch.

"Ok?"

The soft tone of the voice made the two Malfoys who were almost carved out of the same mould, a little bit smarter.

The man hugged the woman's shoulders affectionately, smiling and showing his bright white teeth, "What are you waiting for? Let's go, I can't wait to take our baby for a stroll."

Scorpius blinked innocently, and happily grabbed the corner of the woman's clothes, "Mom, didn't you promise to tell me what the sorting ceremony is like?"

The woman squinted and laughed.

On the wall, in the portrait, the founder of the Malfoy family covered his face sadly.

……

Diagon Alley is always full of people before Hogwarts starts term.

Although he has been here many times, Scorpius is still full of enthusiasm for this place, and his hands are full of things in a short while-unless it is a large object, Scorpius refuses to use magic to load them, he likes this Get the loot feeling.Even if he wanted to maintain the expression of "you mortals can only look up", he still couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes.

Draco and Sera beside him softened involuntarily when they saw his appearance.

"This brat has something to offer at this moment." Draco turned his head and murmured softly in Sierra's ear, his warm lips brushing her earlobe from time to time.

Scorpius, who was walking beside Sierra, suddenly took a big step forward to ensure that his father, who was talking small things, could see him, and said dissatisfiedly, "I heard it!"

Draco smiled fatherly, "So what?"

Scorpius choked hard. He was about to cast a look of help to his mother, but just as he turned his eyes, a familiar figure came into view.

As if a well-trained soldier heard the whistle, by the time he realized it, Scorpius had raised his chin slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, exuding a "tall" aura all over his body.

When everything was ready, Scorpius took a closer look—ha!It really is that guy!

It was a sweet and well-behaved girl--so it seemed.

The other party seemed to have seen him, and pulled the people around him to this side.

As the two people on the opposite side approached, Draco also restrained himself, but Sera looked up casually and glanced past.

"Godfather." Draco bowed slightly.

Snape nodded slightly, and the little girl beside him gave them a shy smile, and said softly, "Mr. Malfoy, Mrs. Malfoy, hello." Her eyes fell on Draco again , two red clouds appeared on his cheeks, "S... Scorpius, hello."

"Hello." Skopipi greeted with a smile without a smile, God knows that the hairs all over his body are standing on end!

Sai La smiled and bowed, gently stroking the girl's red hair, "Lunrui is such a good girl. Where's your mother?"

"Mom is trying on clothes in a tailor shop." Lun Rui said sweetly, like a cute mascot doll, she turned to blushing and whispered to Scorpius, "Scorpius, you haven't come to my house for a long time Yes, do you want to..."

Scorpius felt his fur all over his body explode!Without thinking, he interrupted Lun Rui severely, "Impossible!" His face immediately turned pale, and he looked at Snape in horror, then turned around and ran behind Rilla, only his fluffy blond hair was exposed.

Even if he knows his daughter Mo Ruofu, but seeing his daughter being shunned by others...Although it is true, Snape just didn't like it. He said blankly: "It's another Malfoy, what else can I do?" What about other options?" The subtext is—even if the Sorting Hat is confused, you are still a Slytherin, and when the time comes...hehe.

Although he is a bastard, it belongs to his family anyway... Draco took a step forward, blocked his godfather's sight for his son, turned his head and said softly to Sierra, "Take him around first, I have some things to find Godfather talk."

Before Scorpius showed a relieved expression, he heard him say, "Take Lunrui with you."

Sierra nodded and waved to Lunrui.The little girl happily took two steps, only to find that she was being lifted up.

"Go to your mother." Snape took her aside expressionlessly.

Lunrui's eyes turned red immediately, and he looked at him pitifully.

Snape was unmoved.

This move of hers has never been successful in front of this man. Lunrui, who knows this very well, quickly restrained her expression. She looked at Scorpius, who had survived the catastrophe, and her dark eyes were as dead as a deep pool. , she said blankly: "Do you dare to come and try this weekend?"