[HP] The Elegance of the Night

"Igil, you want to dance with me?" After the platinum-haired boy exclaimed, his eyes flashed brightly, and he nodded happily.But then, he hesitated to hold back a word.

"I...I don't want to dance women's steps."

"No one asked you to dance." Igil smiled, and the corner of his mouth curled into a curved arc, which made Draco's mood reach the highest point at once.

"Igil! Could it be that you..." Draco was so excited that he quickly put down the wine glass in his hand and went to hold the other's hand.

"Draco, what are you doing!" When Draco put his arms around Igil's waist on the dance floor, he suddenly heard the other party's shy cry.

"Igil, didn't you say you wanted to dance?" Draco blinked in confusion, looked at the other party in doubt, and asked aggrievedly, "Are you going to go back on your word?"

"No, but I didn't say I want to waltz." Igil pulled Draco's arm around his waist with his backhand, "I don't want to be too different." He said angrily and funny.

"Ah?" Draco looked around the dance floor, not far from them, there was a pair of eye-catching men and women waltzing, their extraordinary height made everyone standing beside them ashamed.

Draco once thought that the headmistress of Beauxbaton School was almost as tall as Hagrid, but when the two of them stood together, Draco realized that Madam Maxime was two feet taller than Hagrid. size.

"What's different?" Draco complained, but after looking around, he understood what Igil meant. Except for Hagrid and Madame Maxime, there was no couple on the dance floor who were waltzing.Under the weird music style of the Weird Sisters, some of them were still dancing their arms crazily and swaying all over their bodies, and some of them even started a collective tap dance.

He even saw his partner, Ginny, laughing with Greengrass, holding each other's arms in circles, and then they both clapped their hands to the rhythm, exchanged hands, and continued to circle in opposite directions. .

"You don't want me to imitate them?" Draco said with black lines on his face, if that's the case, he might as well just go back to the dormitory to sleep now.

"No, I mean like Blaise and the others." Igil explained.In the other direction, Blaise, Pansy, and a few close friends were dancing. They asked one of them to stand in the center of the circle and do the most difficult moves that he was good at, and then the others went up to challenge him.

"It looks very interesting." Igil said impatiently, "There is still some time before the end of the dance, so we must do something."

"It's boring, I don't like it at all!" Draco shouted, his feet seemed to be rooted, firmly nailed to the ground, no matter how Igil pulled him, he couldn't move an inch, and he couldn't move even a single step .

"Draco." Igil let go of his hand helplessly, he knew that his roommate was playing petty temper again.

"No, I don't want to dance like that! Igil—" The gorgeous trilled aria made everyone who heard it tremble.

"So what kind of dance do you want to dance?" Igil asked. If you don't like fighting dance, there are many dance steps around for him to refer to.

"Hmm." The platinum-haired boy pursed his lips tightly, his eyes rolled around, and at this moment, a delicate female voice floated into his ears.

"Baby, say you love me."

brush!Draco's gaze instantly locked onto the target, and a gleam burst out of his eyes.

"I want something like that!" He raised his chin and glanced in the direction of the charming female voice.

"This..." Igil stopped talking. The two senior Ravenclaws were obviously a couple. They hugged each other tightly, wishing to melt themselves into each other's bodies.

"Can't you, Igil?" Draco's smile collapsed, and he looked at the other side pitifully, pouted.

Under normal circumstances, if such a request was made to a nobleman of the same sex, and the other party left without turning around, or euphemistically pointed out that the suggestion was too unreasonable, it would be considered very polite.However, Igil didn't show his face to him, but glanced in the direction of the couple in embarrassment.This move greatly increased Draco's confidence, but at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little whimsical in his heart.

"Change it, it's too difficult for...," Igil discussed in a calm tone, "We can..." Before he finished speaking, Draco embraced him.

"Draco!" Igil's body stiffened.The youth's youthful body was tightly pressed against him, embracing his neck, and Igil seemed to be able to smell the faint pudding scent coming from the other party's body.

The boy with platinum hair color is so close to him at this moment...

"It's not difficult, it's not difficult at all." Draco rubbed his face and said, rubbing the tip of his nose gently against his skin, making Igil's heart beat with the other's heartbeat, thump bang bang...every time They all responded strongly to each other.

"Look, it's like this." The boy's hot breath sprayed on Igil's neck, causing a slight numbness.

"It's not difficult at all, isn't it... Igil." The voice was soft and almost imperceptible.

"Hmm..." Igil was a little intoxicated.

boom!The music of the weird sisters suddenly soared, and the sound of thump thump drowned out his words in an instant.

let's rock

on this wild night

i'm waiting for you to understand

Only my dance steps are the best

la la la la la...

come with the music

swing swing

……

The wild female voice roared hoarsely, and the people around were dancing wildly and crowded together.Drunk wizards and witches supported each other's wobbly bodies, or hugged strangers around them and waved their arms.

Under the flickering lights on the dance floor, no one noticed the ambiguous feelings between the pair of Slytherins. Only Harry Potter, who was sitting alone under the stage, crushed his wine glass severely.

"Harry, Harry!"

The blood was diluted by the wine into a faint red, and fell heavily to the ground along with the glass shards along the palm of his hand.While the boy was staring at his palms in a daze, a snow-white handkerchief was pressed on his wound.

"Harry!" The male voice from far and near panted heavily, and the snow-white handkerchief embroidered with the Black family crest was smudged.

"Sirius." Harry's eyes moved from the initial letter of a small "S" next to the totem of the handkerchief to the handsome and anxious face of the adult wizard, and his heart suddenly warmed.

On the dance floor, the two little snakes were still tightly hugging each other, and every warm breath of Draco sprayed on each other's sensitive skin without missing a beat.

"Igil—" Draco murmured, under his torture, Igil's body temperature gradually rose, from the neck to the ears, the originally fair skin was slightly reddish.

Draco turned his head and stared at the other's ears half covered by the black hair, he licked his dry lips, brought his teeth together, and took a light bite on the pink earlobe of the other party.

"Hmm..." Igil groaned subduedly, he pushed Draco away, took a few steps back, and almost bumped into a couple hugging each other.

"I'm sorry." Igil said hoarsely, and I don't know whether this apology was to Draco or the pair of people he almost hit.

He pushed through the crowd and walked down the dance floor.

"Igil!" Draco exclaimed in surprise. After hearing his shout, his dormmate not only didn't stop, but accelerated his pace even more, and walked out of the open front door of the hall like flying.

Draco was frightened by Igil's reaction, he was stunned for a while before thinking of chasing him out.

He rushed through the gate through the crowd, then stopped abruptly.

His roommate—Igil Black, was standing on the steps outside the door at this time, and looked back at him after hearing the movement, with a blank expression on his face.

"Igil." Draco felt his voice trembling, and the cool breeze outside the door blew on his face, cooling his hot heart a little bit.

The warm color faded from his rosy face, and his unhealthy pallor gradually returned.But then, the mischievous smile of the past returned.

"Why did you come out all of a sudden?" He put his hands on Igil's shoulders as if nothing had happened, and the seemingly random movement of trying to smooth out the wrinkles on the clothes was actually pouring his body weight on the other's body.

"Just want to come out and have some air," Igil's voice was hoarse, and when Draco leaned over, he turned his head away, but still let Draco use his body as a support.

It wasn't until the other party smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes that it couldn't be flattened anymore, and Igil broke free from the other party's arm. He walked down the steps to a yard that was very different from the past, and he never looked back at it from the beginning to the end. With a glance, the roommate who followed closely behind him.

"The scenery here is good." Draco didn't seem to know the other party's resistance, he put his hand on Igil's shoulder again, and looked around the surrounding environment with a smile.

Under magic, the yard has been transformed into a beautiful rose garden.Surrounded by low bushes, they walked along an ornate winding path, passing a large stone reindeer, and beside this statue was a tall fountain, splashing crystal clear water.

"Don't follow me." Igil's tone seemed to be suppressed, he took Draco's hand off his shoulder again, and turned his head away from looking at him.

"Igil Black!" Draco got angry, once, twice... How could the heir of the Malfoy family ever accommodate others like this.

"You invited me to dance!" Draco angrily pulled a rose from the bushes, and threw it on Igil's body.

"Look at what you did, you pushed me away!" His eyes turned red.

"I just bit you, what's the big deal!"

"Draco..." Igil whispered, turning his body back from the moment his roommate called out his name.

"I just bit you. If you get angry, you can bite back!" Draco grabbed Igil by the front and squeezed it tightly in his hands, so close that their noses could touch each other's faces.

"Igil, you are so boring, you can't take any jokes!"

"Don't joke with me!" Igil frowned in pain, and said through gritted teeth, "You'd better stay away from me now!"

"What!" The platinum-haired boy's eyes widened, but he moved closer to the other party, "Igil Black, who do you think you are talking to..." His breath sprayed on the other party's face , Damn it, he finally calmed down his desire!Igil watched the other party's moist lips constantly opening and closing, completely paying no attention to what Draco was saying.

"Black, I..." Draco was still talking, Igil looked at the two lips that were so close, and his brain froze for a moment.

"Ugh..."

When he came back to his senses, he had already kissed each other...