[HP] Night Haze

According to the student number listed on the door, he found the big bed that belonged to him. Angelo found the cat's litter from the luggage and put it under the bed.The Gryffindor dormitory is also enthusiastic and unrestrained red, with five large beds neatly divided into two rows on the left and right against the two walls of the dormitory.His bed was arranged between Harry and Ron, much to the disappointment of the red-haired boy who wanted to be closer to the Savior.

There is only one bathroom in the dormitory, and the washbasin is built into a long strip with three faucets evenly distributed.After a bumpy day, the little wizards hurriedly changed into pajamas and washed, then got into the quilt.

The Slytherin double room I longed for... Hearing the snoring of the dormmates one after another, Angelo tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't fall asleep.

Gryffindor, why Gryffindor.Thinking of what the Sorting Hat said to him, Angelo buried his head in the pillow and spilled a few tears.When the frustration faded away bit by bit, he reached for the wand beside the pillow.

"Luminescence!" A faint light burst out from the tip of the wand, illuminating a small area under the veil.Angelo pulled out a brand new diary from under the pillow and began to record what happened today.

The self-inking quill was jumping in the boy's hand, quickly filling a whole page.

Harry - Draco

At the end of the diary, Angelo wrote their names.Between the two names, he drew a long line and wrote the word "friend".

Gryffindor and Slytherin want to be friends is easier said than done, but if that person's identity is the savior, it's different.

Harry Potter, you are also my savior, Angelo drew a circle around the word forcefully, the strength of cutting the paper made the thick ink deeply imprinted on the next page of the diary.

Angelo stared at the two names on the diary, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up. He turned the diary to the last page, and carefully squeezed out a piece of parchment hidden inside from the black cover. .

This yellowed parchment has been read countless times, so that the four corners are rolled up. The handwriting on it is extremely immature, but a short paragraph of text is carefully written after each line, and detailed homework has been done.

This is a list of Death Eaters' gatherings during the period when the Dark Lord's power was at its strongest, and the father he was looking for was on this list.

Back then, his idiot father passed the initial examination of the Death Eaters, and he wanted to join this organization that seeks the welfare of noble wizards, but he got him in this gathering in a daze.

The abnormal display of magic power caused Baron Lockhart to be eliminated in the second trial, and he became a laughing stock in the noble circle.With a shameful heart, I temporarily bid farewell to the sad, stupid father. If I hadn’t regarded having him as a blessing to lose weight, I wouldn’t have found out that there was an extra piece of meat in my stomach after six months, so that I missed the blood relationship. The magic check validity period.

Stupid dad, he can't take care of himself at all!Angelo remembered Amelia's words. He was terribly young when he was born, and his idiot father almost lost his magic power due to malnutrition caused by excessive dieting.

Angelo longed for someone to take care of his father.Finding the person from back then and reselling his father became Angelo's plan.

If that person is unmarried, or lost his other half in the brutal war of that year, find him!At least Baron Lockhart can have someone to accompany him when he travels all over the world, and he can have a direction to go home when he is tired from wandering.

It's not that Angelo has considered the worst. He hopes that that irresponsible man will not have a happy family like Draco's father. Even if that person's family is dead and disabled, it is better than this situation. At least Angelo Can get an inheritance and improve their not-so-rich life - because he has not intermarried with other families according to the family's intention, his father has been cut off his source of income a long time ago.

"Unless the bastard dies, I won't get a penny." These were the exact words of Baron Lockhart.Every time Angelo heard it, he couldn't help wiping his sweat. Under the deliberate concealment, his hot-tempered grandfather didn't know that there was such an unexpected existence of him.

The tip of the quill scratched Snape's name on the parchment, and Angelo sighed heavily in his heart.Although the man who is single so far has good conditions, he really doesn't seem like the kind of person who would do such a thing.

Or observe for a while.Angelo marked his name with a small five-pointed star.The first impression alone can't explain anything, there is only one person on the list that he can get in touch with in school.

He extinguished the dim light on the tip of his wand and put everything back under the pillow.Angelo lay back on the bed, lying on his side by the window.

Soft moonlight filtered in through the window, casting a shadow on the bed curtain.Angelo sat up from the bed and lifted the curtain.

It's so late, who is still sitting on the windowsill?Angelo saw Harry Potter in the direction of the shadow.The blue-eyed boy was leaning against the windowpane, petting a white owl.

"Are you homesick?" Angelo tiptoed over. The windows in the castle were tall and spacious. He imitated the posture of the savior and sat on the wide window sill without feeling crowded.

"No, I'm not homesick." The blue-eyed boy withdrew his gaze from looking up at the night sky. His eyes were as hazy as the moonlight, condensing a touch of indelible melancholy.

"It's still like a dream." The blue-eyed boy lowered his head and chuckled shyly. He carefully touched the owl's feathers, as if they were his most precious things.

"Her name is Hedwig."

"The name of a heroine of the nineteenth century." Angelo looked down at the white owl, the story Amelia had told him when he was a child.

"Yes, I saw it in "A History of Magic." There was a kind of joy in the thin boy's tone, and his beautiful emerald green eyes flashed to Angelo's eyes.

"Are you a wizard born in the magic world?"

"Yes." Angelo showed two shallow dimples. After the blue-eyed boy looked at him for a few seconds, doubts appeared in his eyes.

"You, have you ever cried?"

"Uh..." Angelo was dumbfounded for a moment, how should he answer this question?Fortunately, Harry didn't delve into it, but found a reason for him.

"Is it because you didn't share with Draco? Are you friends?" Harry's eyes turned to the distance outside the window again, which made Angelo feel more at ease.

"Yes." He replied, and the curious tone of the savior followed.

"Draco, what kind of person are you?"

"He is a proud man." Angelo also imitated Harry and looked at the distant sky. The boundless night sky seemed to be able to contain everything, which made people feel peaceful.

"If we become friends, he will never leave, and so will his partner, because he is a Slytherin." Angelo said slowly.

Perhaps he was kicked out of that house by the Sorting Hat because he intended to cheat the Slytherins of their precious friendship.