[HP] Silver Green Pride

Due to his excellent performance at the dinner, Drake was "loved" by the seniors tonight.

Being pushed and drank some wine, both sides of the cheeks were full of lip marks, and the gray eyes were hazy and moist at this time, which can be called delicious.

He walked in front of An Ge in a daze, his usually pale complexion was now stained with a blush, making his eyebrows more delicate.

The flames of the fireplace danced and imprinted in his eyes, just as his eyes were blurred at the moment.

He looked at An Ge very carefully. Under the firelight, there was a slight smile on the lips of the delicate and beautiful girl, as quiet as if she was wandering outside the world.

Three points of seductiveness, three points of purity, three points of elegance, and one point of incomprehensible mystery, the girl at this moment is still immature, but has a fascinating display of elegance.

He thought, maybe he was really fascinated by her, that's right, who wouldn't like such a girl?So gentle and quiet, anyone can easily find her good, she will be so popular, not only her beauty.

"Ange." Suddenly, Drake called out, which made Ange look at Drake.

There was concern and puzzlement in her eyes: "What's wrong with Drake? How did you make yourself like this?"

Draco looked at Ange's beautiful black eyes, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat. The spirit of alcohol came up, and he seemed to have the courage suddenly. He approached Ange with an elegant posture, leaned over and stared at her, gray His eyes carried a certain sonorous and decisive fire.

He suddenly lowered his head and kissed Ange's lips, just scratching the surface. He looked at Ange with shy eyes, but more firmness.

Kissing and confession are not a big deal for open Westerners. They already know what it means to like when they are in their teens. Therefore, Drake looked very serious and said to Ange: "Ange, I like you." You, as a girlfriend!"

All of a sudden, there was booing from Slytherin, and many classmates and seniors who were close friends with Drake booed one after another, asking Ange to agree.

But Ange was taken aback by Drake's actions. He hadn't recovered from his blatant confession for a while. After all, it was too explosive for her.

"What about Pansy?" Angle blinked, and suddenly asked in a very unpleasant way. She remembered that Pansy seemed to like Draco very much.

Among the crowd, Pansy and Daphne were speechless, one of them held their foreheads and sighed, and the other looked full of resentment.

Pansy gritted her teeth and said, "Why don't you agree? If I agree, I will give up, and it will save Draco from hanging me up and down, and I have no appetite to find other people. You know, since I went to Hoag Woz, I've never used an aging drug again."

Daphne glanced at Pansy and gave a meaningful "oh".

"So you already have experience...but it's too early, isn't it bad?" Daphne looked at Pansy with teasing eyes. In fact, such things are not uncommon. Nobles always pursue the ultimate pleasure. Teenagers who are not enough, in order to taste the forbidden fruit, have to consider physical reasons, sometimes they usually drink aging medicine to adjust the age of the body, so as to ensure that the body will not be severely damaged in the intense relationship.

Pansy blushed slightly, and squeezed Daphne's waist: "Don't you?"

"Really." Daphne said coolly, looked at Ange, looked at her dazed and moist eyes, and knew that she was also a little drunk, so she coaxed, "Why don't you agree? Don't you like Drake?" It's been almost a year, and who can't see that Drake cares about Anger up and down Slytherin?Ange is also somewhat special to Drake, who would believe that they have no adultery?

Ange raised her head lazily, and there was a breathtaking color in her eyes. She slowly smiled and looked at Draco with gentle and calm eyes, but there was an inexplicable dark color in the depths.

"Are you sure?" Ange asked with his head tilted, and there was an inexplicable depression in his voice, which made people breathless for some reason.

Draco nodded harshly.

"You should know that I have a close relationship with that person." Ange whispered, and said in a voice that only Draco could hear, "Blake's surname, feathered serpent and night elf blood...you should know, I Not a normal person at all!"

"Ange, I like you." Draco said seriously, and he whispered in Angor's ear, "In the name of Malfoy, this life will never change. I like you, so I don't care! Nothing , Malfoy can't solve it, as long as it's you."

Anger looked at Drake, smiled suddenly, and she said softly: "Then you have to remember what you said! If you forget, then I will cry, but after crying, I will forget you! Forever!"

She likes this boy, likes him very much.She is not a coward, if she likes it, she likes it, and she will never deny it, no matter if she is greedy or selfish, a person who sinks and struggles in the dark will never let go of a trace of warmth.

She suddenly kissed Drake on the cheek, and said in his ear, "Draco, I like you very much, too."

"I will always remember it." Draco said softly, his gray eyes flashing with intoxicating brilliance.

Malfoy chases interests, because they love money and power, which makes them superior and despise others. Malfoy also chases love, because of the paranoia in their blood, they will never give up their identified partners to others.

He didn't care what Angus had to do with Voldemort, as long as he knew he liked her.

The Slytherins who were watching from the side dispersed without knowing when, leaving space for the pair of lovers who had just established a relationship.

"It's really enviable." Pansy looked at the two people beside the fireplace and said enviously, "Draco is really good to Angus!"

"If you want, there are plenty of people who will treat you well." Braise said casually, shrugging his shoulders.

"But I don't want to." Pansy looked innocent.

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