[HP] The Elegance of the Night

"Ugh..."

The moment the platinum-haired boy was kissed, his eyes widened in surprise. He instinctively wanted to step back, but the other party pressed his shoulders tightly, and the strength on his lips deepened little by little.

"Yi..." The other party's tongue came in, and when Draco understood what the black-haired boy who always looked calm was doing to him, the sweetness in his heart turned into sugar water and spread to his limbs, making his whole body Almost all happily floated in the air, approaching heaven.

Draco closed his eyes and hugged the opponent's waist tightly.He enthusiastically responded to the wet touch, his lips and tongue entangled with each other, provoked each other, and lingered each other.

Happiness came too suddenly, like a sweet dream, Draco was so scared that he held on to each other and dared not let go.He closed his eyes, felt the heavy and disordered breathing coming from Igil, and sucked the juice from the other's mouth, afraid that he would wake up from this dream as soon as he opened his eyes.

His Igil, his Igil finally understood his feelings. He used to think that this was an endless marathon, but when he was about to catch up, he was thrown far away. Unwilling to go back to the starting point alone.

"Hmm..." The air in his lungs was almost drained, and the suffocation caused Draco and Igil to separate briefly.They panted heavily, looking at each other's dim eyes in a daze.

"Igil, your kiss...you still need to practice, let me-teach you." The platinum-haired boy panted somewhat proudly, this time he quickly kissed back and regained the initiative.

"Okay, uh..." It's you who should practice!Not to be outdone, the answer was swallowed by Draco's attack, and Igil also enthusiastically used his tongue to occupy the opponent's territory, wanting to capture the opponent's sweet city and win the final victory.

boom!Just as they were entangled with each other, a loud noise exploded near them, and screams came from many surrounding flowers.The two Slytherin snakes quickly separated and looked towards the source of the sound.

Not far from them, Snape had a stern face and an ugly expression. He held a wand in his hand, and in front of him was a rose bush that had been blasted away, revealing a big hole.

"Ten points from Ravenclaw, Fawcett!"

"Ten points off Hufflepuff too, Stebbins!"

Snape said ferociously, and Igil and Draco looked at each other, quickly adjusting their messy breathing while smoothing out the rumpled clothes on their bodies, they didn't know if Snape saw them.

"Come out!" Snape's low and long voice like a cello was full of danger, and several trembling figures emerged from the flowers.

Snape viciously deducted points from the college where these young wizards were, but the wand was still held in his hand and did not let go.

"And what are you two doing?" Snape's words made Igil and Draco get out of the flowers with guilt, but they soon regretted it. Snape glanced at Harry and Luo who were passing by on the path. Well, not looking at them at all.

"We're taking a walk, isn't it against the law?" Ron said to Snape bluntly, Harry stared at Draco, his beautiful emerald green eyes were full of haze.

"Then let's go for a walk!" Snape shouted angrily, when he turned around and saw his godson and roommate unexpectedly, Snape's face turned livid instantly.

"Slytherin!" But instead of giving ten points to his house, he snorted and strode past them, his long black robe fluttering and rolling behind him.

Behind Snape was Karkaroff, the Headmaster of Durmstrang School clutching his left arm, looking panicked.He glanced at Draco, as if he wanted to say something to him, but as Snape walked further and further away, he hurriedly followed.

"Karkaroff? Why did he follow the godfather!" Draco asked, with the same embarrassment and embarrassment of being caught in his eyes as Igil.

The cool wind blew slowly on their bodies, blowing away the lingering scent in the air. After such a commotion, they lost their indulgent mood and walked back to the auditorium of Hogwarts Castle side by side.

"Karkaroff started to panic, he felt it..." Igil worried, as the power of the Horcrux gradually recovered, the marks on the Death Eaters marked by it with the Dark Mark became more and more obvious up.

"Well, what?" Draco didn't quite understand what Igil meant, but Igil shook his head and didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask any more.

When they returned to the noisy hall, the dance was still going on, Pansy and Blaise were still dancing, and no Slytherin seemed to notice that the two of them had left for a moment.

For the rest of the dance, Igil and Draco didn't find their respective partners, instead they sat quietly in a corner with their fingers intertwined.Occasionally, when they looked at each other, the original concealed shyness was lost in the eyes, and a bit of tenderness was added.

Twelve midnight came quickly, and the performance of the Weird Sisters was over.The unreal hazy glow on Draco's face also slowly disappeared due to the passage of magic.

"Glow!" Draco murmured softly, touching his face and raising his wand.But Igil pushed his hand away from his wand, smiled and shook his head.

"This is the real you," he said.He liked Draco's current look better than the charm similar to the silver-haired beauty.This is the Draco who has been with him day and night for four years, and who can draw contours even with his eyes closed - his Draco.

"But I like your current hair better..." Igil added, his slender fingertips brushed the soft and beautiful platinum-blonde hair lightly, the silky touch slid across his fingertips, and then returned to the hair docilely. Draco's face.

"In the future, don't use hairspray anymore, okay?" Igil's eyes flickered.

"Yeah." Draco responded in a low voice, a red glow appeared on his face.

To applaud the wonderful performance of the Weird Sisters for the last time, the little snakes returned to the Slytherin lounge under the organization of the prefects of the college.Some people wanted the dance to be prolonged, and they proposed to continue the dance in the lounge.But most of them yawned and went back to the dormitory.

After some grooming, Igil came out of the bathroom in his pajamas. As soon as he lay down on his comfortable big bed, the platinum-haired boy hugged the pillow and lifted the green curtain beside his bed.

"Igil, tomorrow is still a holiday, you went to bed too early." Draco climbed up and pulled half of the quilt to cover himself.

"So?" Igil blinked, moved to the side, and allocated half a bed.

"Igil, maybe we can..." Draco's body moved in front of his roommate, his bright eyes fixed on Igil's lips.The drops of water that were not completely wrung out, with a faint after-bathing fragrance, dripped into Igil's neckline along the tip of her hair from time to time, and slid deeper along the neckline's skin.

Under Igil's gaze, Draco slowly bent down, continuing the interrupted kiss in the rose garden.Igil did not evade, and while slowly deepening the intimate contact, the platinum boy slipped his hands into the other's pajamas, kneading the sensitive spots on the other's body.

Desires belonging to teenagers are like gunpowder kits, which can be ignited at the slightest touch.Under his unsophisticated teasing, Igil pushed away the boy who was pressing on him again.Panting, holding back Qi Nian, she regained a little reason.

"No, we can't do this!" It would hurt him to go any further.And Igil knew that if they had a relationship, he wouldn't be able to let go easily.Draco is the sole heir of the Malfoy family, Lucius and his wife will definitely not agree to their being together, if they let go now...it is still too late.

"Igil..." Draco bit lightly on the other's collarbone, he tore off most of his pajamas, and slowly slid down along the exposed skin, leaving a line of water stains.

"Don't be afraid, Igil... because I will be... gentle."

Draco's words made Igil jump up from the bed like an electric shock. He turned over and pressed the platinum-haired boy under him, looking at him in surprise: "Draco, what are you talking about? You're going to be on top!"

"Eh!" Draco's expression froze instantly, and a transparent drop of water slid down his neck into the pajamas.He grabbed Igil's half-open pajamas and held them tightly in his hands.

"Are you going to be on it!" Draco asked back.

For a few seconds, neither of them spoke, and they stared at each other unwillingly. After a while, the platinum-haired boy broke the silence first.

"Igil, I'm a Malfoy, and I'm the only son in my family."

"Me too."

Silence, deathly silence, Draco glared at Igil's answer.

"But the Black family still has your uncle!" Draco was angry, "I am the only one in our family who can inherit the family!"

"Sirius has been expelled a long time ago!" Igil also stared back at the other party not to be outdone, but soon, he touched his forehead and shook his head in a funny way.

"Wait, Draco, don't you think it's too hasty and decisive to use this to decide us?" He sat up, and as soon as he relaxed, Draco immediately broke free from his restraints and crawled off the bed up.

"So what do you want? Igil!" Draco's eyes were burning with anger, he and Igil looked at each other, and a word came to mind at the same time.

So, on this post-Ylema night, there was no passion, only violence.Two little Slytherin snakes wrestled with each other on the big soft bed, casting and dodging spells.In the end, the victory ended with Igil kicking Draco off the bed.

"Wuuuu... Igil, you don't like me at all!" The platinum-haired boy bit the pillow, returned to his bed and struggled all night, his eyes were red with black circles, and he drank a whole bottle Soothing after beauty potions.

Early the next morning, the expressionless Igil and the stern-faced Draco walked out of the dormitory. As soon as they entered the Slytherin lounge, they felt the weird atmosphere around them.Almost all the little snakes were secretly looking at them from the corner of their eyes, but none of them dared to face them head-on.

"What's going on?" Igil glanced at Pansy. She was walking back and forth in the corridor between the lounge and the dormitory with a newspaper. When she saw them, she immediately went up to them.

"This is today's newspaper, you... read it for yourself." Pansy stuffed the "Daily Prophet" into Igil's hand, and covered his face with a small fan that was unfolded. In winter, Pansy stopped hitting him.

This move made Igil have an ominous premonition.

"This is..." When the folded newspaper was opened by Igil, revealing the front page news with a huge photo, this young master Black, who has always been known for his calmness, felt his hands tremble.

In the photo, he and Draco hugged each other tightly by the rose bushes in Hogwarts Castle, nibbling each other's lips.

Anyone looking at this photo will know one thing: they are kissing...