[HP] Born Noble

Slytherin Code of Conduct 67: Assume boldly, verify carefully, and believe in your own judgment. Harry is not bad looking, famous, and good-tempered. He has always been popular with girls. Now that he has sports like Krum After the aura of stardom, the accusations, gifts, and love letters Harry received began to double up.Of course, being popular with girls was a very dignified thing, and Harry didn't mind getting a beautiful girlfriend for it.But when the love letters and cards flooded in, Harry quickly expressed impatience and disinterestedness, "They just like the halo on my head, the savior, the good Quidditch seeker, and maybe Bo The factors of the Tet family, the Black family, and maybe this face, they don’t like me at all.” After countless times of harassment, Harry told the self-proclaimed “Slytherin love expert” ' Brace complained.

Blaise coughed his throat, serious and serious, and looked like a consultant, "Then what do you like, Harry?" After helping to 'laugh' a few of Harry's admirers, Blaise couldn't feel the difference. Helping brothers to open the door of love is too unreasonable. In the environment where people in Slytherin's fifth grade have already started to get engaged, the fact that their golden baby is probably, maybe, very likely to be a little virgin is simply depraved. Letlin's face!

Harry threw out the condition without even thinking about it, "The most basic one, you don't want to befriend me just because I am Harry Potter!"

Blaise vomited blood directly!

very good!As far as this one is concerned, there are probably only two suitable candidates at present - Draco and Miss Granger.

"Harry, let's not mention this for now—do you have any requirements for external conditions such as appearance, height, age, and hobbies?"

"It must be smart and beautiful." Harry threw out the general request very superficially, but after thinking for a while, he found a specific measure, and added, "Just like Hermione."

Blaise continued to vomit blood. It's not uncommon for someone to be as beautiful as Miss Granger, but also to be as smart. That would be an exaggeration. Her Royal Highness Ravenclaw's Princess is not a catch!

"Do you have any more requests?" the Slytherin love expert asked weakly.

"Be tolerant, thoughtful, independent, strong, have faith, and be principled... But you can't be like Hermione, too principled! I can't stand being meddlesome. Hmm... I also really like Quidditch Strange, not to mention the professionalism, at least you have to have a common topic with me, like reading, maybe! But this can not be listed as a necessary condition, knowledge is not bad, at least she must be able to understand what I say, not only Smirking..." Amidst Harry's spouting terms, Blaise turned his face away in pain.

Draco, who was sitting next to him drawing an analysis diagram of Chinese kale, finally couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.Well, he was pretty sure Harry wasn't going to get the right girl at school.

After vomiting five liters of blood, Blaise struggled powerlessly to bring up another possibility, "Harry, do you have any requirements for finding a boyfriend?"

The smile froze on Draco's lips.

And Harry was taken aback by this statement, "Man, boyfriend? No, no—that's so strange!" Although the living example is placed in Black's old house, but... But finding a boyfriend To him, the idea still seemed—too terrifying!

Blaise watched Harry wave his hands hastily, watched Draco's mouth suddenly put away his smile, and after rolling his eyes twice, the Slytherin Lover suddenly realized!Then the whole person immediately revived like a chicken blood, full of firepower, "Do you think it's strange? The lover uses this method to let the loved one receive the correct guidance of courage, experience, and wisdom, and cultivate the morality of the loved one. And the perfect development of the mind——Harry, this is an excellent tradition that has been passed down for at least 500 years, starting from the ancient Greek era, a very respected love!"

Harry scratched his head in confusion, "But...Muggles don't seem to pay attention to this anymore..."

"That's why we look down on Muggles," Blaise interrupted Harry with a very firm and powerful critical reason, "They abandon historical heritage and make every possible excuse for their superficiality, lust and impetuousness, and they are complacent!"

Harry blinked his eyes, feeling a little confused, "But in the wizarding world, there don't seem to be many people like this..."

"Well, now we have fallen too." Blaise shrugged regretfully, "So some sages criticized that 'social changes make people's reason and moral sense impetuous, indulging in degenerate desires... what? '. But in any case, love between men is still a respected and noble feeling compared with simple love between men and women, and is respected for its purity-don't you notice that Mr. Black Has it always been blessed to be married to his partner? Shouldn't you be ashamed or embarrassed or surprised by such a noble love?"

Harry's mind is a little bit confused, well, he has heard that there are ancient Greek myths about this aspect, such as Hermaphrodite and Achilles, or at least in real history, Alexander the Great and His famous gay man, Hephaestion, could be called life and death - so looking at it this way, there seems to be nothing unacceptable.

However, he still felt...it would be weird!

Harry thought about it for a long time, and felt more and more confused, and it took a while to think about the topic, "But, Blaise, didn't you just say that you would help me find a suitable girlfriend?"

"No, not at all!" Blaise slapped the table with great momentum, "Remember the conditions I asked you to choose a mate just now? I just want you to list the conditions of your ideal partner and see if you The conditions set out, [Character tolerance, thoughtfulness, independence, strength, faith, and principles——] Tell me, which of those girls is not delicate——do you expect them to tolerate you? Are you tolerant of them? Pretty much! Also [independent, strong, faith-based, principled, loves Quidditch...] Seriously, with your qualifications alone, you don't feel like you're looking forward to finding a strong, determined, trustworthy and reliable person who can lead you to a mature, sane and perfect man?"

Is that the case?

Harry was a little confused, "But..."

"Don't be so! You think your godfather is with Professor Lupine, you can't accept it?"

"Of course not!" Harry retorted loudly.

"That's good, at least it shows that you don't reject same-sex love. The next step is to accept. Or we can do an experiment, close our eyes, and think about you and that..." Blaise picked one menacingly, "A date with a Gryffindor girl named Romilda Vane, you kiss her..."

Harry was starting to turn blue, and he knew it was rude, but he had to admit that his stomach was really churning, and the urge to throw up was accompanying that.

"Okay, I know now!" Zabini said with a look of 'knowing this earlier', and once again proposed a candidate with sinister intentions, "If you are not smart and suitable because of her, then imagine being with Gran Miss Jay is dating..."

Harry shook his head, no way, friend's wife, don't be bullied - Viktor will break up with him for this!

Besides, the other party is Hermione... Forgive him for his inability to imagine.

"Okay, now close your eyes and imagine—Draco hugging you—would you feel sick?" Blaise's voice was hypnotic, and at the same time he glanced at Draco who raised his eyebrows at the sound— -nonsense!The two of them have slept together as friends for so many years, it would be strange if they hated it!Blaise was continuing to plan the next "Guided Enlightenment Program" in his stomach, when he suddenly saw the little black cat thinking of something, and blushed suddenly.

'Love Expert' is downright miserable - well, based on the circumstances, the little black cat seems to have been taken without even knowing it.That's right, do outsiders need to worry about this kind of thing?When have you ever seen a [dragon] who would voluntarily give up the treasure in his hand?Not to mention that this dragon is still surnamed 'Malfoy'!

Blaise turned his eyes to the ceiling and looked at the ceiling for a while to calm down his frustration, then took a deep breath, and patted Harry's shoulder, who was still blushing earnestly, "Think about it, Harry, you should trust love experts You definitely like men, that's right!" After finishing speaking, Zabini packed up his books, and left with a fluttering style of homework—could you expect him to be the big one between the two without winking? Are there any candles?

Harry was left sprawled on the table, completely confused!

Draco lowered his head and pondered for a while, sat over, and touched his head, "Harry, can you tell me what you were thinking just now, why did you suddenly blush?"

If Harry was lying on the table like a sick cat just now, then this sentence has completely stepped on the cat's tail. Harry jumped up and pulled two books indiscriminately, "I, I have something to go to the library. Hall." After finishing speaking, he plunged into the corridor of the dormitory in complete madness and confusion, and soon disappeared, as if there was a basilisk chasing after him.

Draco looked at Harry's disappearing back, thoughtfully...

Harry wasn't blushing because of a hug or something, it was that dream - just 'that' dream where he couldn't see the face clearly - just now, somehow, the face in it was replaced by Draco.

So he enjoyed it, and was soon horrified by it!

Harry shut himself in his bedroom like this all afternoon before he managed to 'forget' about the horror, and thankfully Draco didn't ask afterward.After two or three days of being so worried, Harry finally calmed down after seeing that Draco really didn't seem to remember what happened that day.

However, this incident caused a little sequelae——

For example, today, a very ordinary afternoon of doing homework.

"Harry, lend me your astronomy notes." On the desk in the common room, Draco put down the reference book in his hand.

"In the bag..."

"I'll take it myself." Draco turned around, held Harry who was about to get up with one hand, wrapped his arms around him, and went to get the schoolbag behind his seat.

Harry was staring down at his Potions homework, forcing his attention on scurvy, lovage, and sneezeweed uses, but Draco was hugging his waist and writhing on his back …every hair on Harry's body stood on end.

[These plants are most likely to cause encephalitis, and are mostly used in drugs for confusion...]

Confused, Draco had his hands on his waist.

[In the drug of confusion, it makes people restless and reckless...]

Anxious, that's a damn word... Harry bit his lip hard, swallowing the moan that nearly escaped.

[Confusion, brain fever...]

Draco's breathing...he felt like his face was going to burn, and if Draco couldn't find the notes anymore—

[confusion……]

Draco's hand rested on his thigh - Harry felt half of himself go limp.

Draco finally found the notes, straightened up, and criticized him at the same time, "Placing things indiscriminately, why did you put the astronomy class notes in the drug analysis report?"

Harry felt Draco's warm breath tickle in his ears above every word he uttered.

"Harry," Draco reached out and grabbed the tip of his red ear, "Why so red?"

Harry's heart skipped a beat, and he tried his best to ignore the strange feeling hovering over his lower abdomen.

"..."

"It's a little hot by the fireplace!" Draco's warm fingers followed Harry's ears and reached deep into his neck, Harry almost jumped up in shock, but he heard Draco's serious voice, " Well, it's okay, I don't have a fever."

Draco finally withdrew his hand, opened the book and continued to do his homework, and the fear and shame in Harry's heart slowly had time to subside.

There must be something wrong with him!

Now whenever Draco gets close, Harry feels his heart beat faster, his palms are sweaty, and sometimes he even has a 'that' reaction, just like when Draco touched his leg just now... Obviously he didn't before Yes, they used to hang shoulders and even slept together, it's not like now!

Harry was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do. He knew that in such a situation, keeping a certain distance from Draco was the best solution, but he didn't dare to hide-they had been more than others for so many years. Get close, besides, Draco didn't do anything strange, it was all his own fault.If he alienated Draco, Draco must have thought it was weird, then he would have asked, and Harry couldn't give a reason.

It's all his fault, he's becoming more and more abnormal!

Harry became more and more uneasy about Blaise's "determined analysis" that afternoon. He didn't know if he really regarded Draco as a "boyfriend" and that's why he became like this.And that dream, Harry can now see the face of the character in the dream, it is Draco!In the dream, Draco always made him...

Every time Harry woke up, he was startled and ashamed.

Draco watched the little black cat next to him get into a tangle, shrinking into a ball, and the smile in his heart became bigger and brighter.Blaise's 'love analysis' to Harry that day only surprised Draco at first, and then he found that he did not reject this 'accident' strangely. Perhaps, on the contrary, there was a possible existence in his heart. Yes, the 'choice' in Harry's mind was still a little... uneasy.

What can he do?

In the following days, Draco made bold assumptions, carefully demonstrated, analyzed, and judged—finally, he came to a conclusion: If the person standing by his side for the rest of his life was Harry, he—will!

Draco admitted that when he came to this conclusion, there was a light feeling that his heart was flying, and it was this feeling that made him have an indescribably, unbelievably good mood these days.Well, since he was already sure in his heart, then Draco wanted Harry to be 'sure' slowly.

As for the means he used——

Oh, come on, do you think that if he didn't do it on purpose, he would still have the self-consciousness of blushing and heartbeat just because of the natural stupidity in front of him?But thanks to the slowness of this little green-eyed idiot, Draco has already groped Harry's sensitive spots in a hurry, which can be regarded as a little comfort for the current harsh environment where he has to restrain his mind.

If it wasn't in the common room, Draco wouldn't even mind teasing Harry to hum in embarrassment. Watching the little black cat try to put on a pretentious appearance in front of him that there was no abnormality and everything was normal, Draco just borrowed This is an opportunity to fiddle with the tip of that extraordinarily sensitive cat ear.