[HP]Helen Pan

Is Draco really sick?

No, he looked fine at dinner last night.

Or is he just trying to avoid me?

No, I'd rather it be my own excess of self-awareness.

The game was still going on, and this game was doomed to Slytherin's defeat almost from the beginning.I suddenly remembered what Draco said in the library that day, Quidditch, something that children only play, is no longer attractive to him, so what is it that attracts him now?

Well, these questions about Draco are entangled in my head, and I don't even have time to distract myself from watching a good ball game.I was in a daze until the end of the game, and Hermione pushed me, and I finally realized it.Seeing her angrily walking towards the players' locker room, I got up and straightened my wrinkled cloak and left slowly.

It seemed that the following days were not going well for everyone. The relationship between Hermione and Ron became more delicate and sensitive. Harry was a little tired of dealing with Hermione and Ron, because these two guys seemed to be It's like I don't want to talk anymore.But Ron is good, he talked about a girlfriend - Lavender Brown, I heard that their relationship was established after the last Quidditch game.

I've also tried to talk to Draco again, but the double-sided mirror and the whispering parchment are gone.And when I met him in the hallway, he always hurried past me without giving me a chance to say a word.What exactly happened is completely baffled to me.

As Christmas approached, Harry was starting to get a little anxious.Because everyone knew that Professor Slughorn would invite him to the Christmas dinner, and this dinner allowed to bring a companion, so most girls hoped that they would be the lucky one to be invited.Some of them are already secretly planning to use some love potion on Harry to achieve the effect.

Because of Christmas, many corridors in the school are decorated with Xie Jisheng, which makes many girls gather under Xie Jishi, expecting the boy they like to pass by.You know, just kiss under Xie Jisheng!It reminds me of some memories, like the first kiss between me and Draco was under the mistletoe.Ron has always been with Lavender recently, and Hermione also deliberately avoided Ron and the others, so it was only me and Harry who went to class together.

"Honestly, can't you tell Ron? He's been challenging Hermione's limits recently. Hermione is at least a girl. How long has it been since she and Krum, besides Ron, he has to show Do you look like a jealous husband without grace?" I couldn't help complaining to Harry, you must know that Hermione's emotions have become very fragile recently, and she would always run to the dormitory to hug him after Ron deliberately provoked him. I can't bear to cry while writing a book.

"What do you want me to say? What else can I do? Spinning between the two of them is enough to give me a headache!" Harry also looked embarrassed, and he said loudly, "Don't tell him not to talk to his daughter?" Make out with friends? Or just break up with your girlfriend? As a friend, what position do I have to intervene?"

I can't refute Harry's words, but I always feel that there is something between Hermione and Ron that is quietly changing. "There are so many girls who like you." After following Harry around a relatively secret path, I felt that the atmosphere was a bit dull, so I joked with him, "I think if they kiss you alone, you will be killed by them." Passionate kiss to suffocation."

"Oh! Come on! Even you are making fun of me!" Harry was more annoyed than before, and he looked back at me angrily, his hair was a little messy, which made him look even more grumpy.

"Can't you find a female partner as soon as possible?" I suggested with a pouted mouth. "Those girls know that there are no vacancies, so they won't covet any more."

"Easy to say!" Harry clutched the book in his hand, and he seemed to pick up his pace in distress.Just when I was about to run to catch up, he stopped suddenly, turned his head to stare at me and asked, "What about you? Would you like to be my female companion to that banquet?" He asked, The flickering fire in the narrow corridor made his eyes flicker.

"Me?" I licked my lips in embarrassment, and I tried to explain to Harry, "You know, Professor Slughorn doesn't like me very much. So I don't like him either. To attend one of his parties, I'm sorry..."

"Okay..." Harry's shoulders slumped, he spread his hands with an expression of 'it's true', and then he sighed and said, "Hermione told me." As he said, he grabbed He scratched his hair to make the mess look even worse.Then he began to complain again, "Then who should I invite? Those guys who want to give me love potions? They just use me as a show off!" He muttered and walked faster, and I was She looked back at him and shrugged.

Christmas Eve seemed to come in a blink of an eye. That morning I woke up and opened the curtains to see a vast expanse of white snow outside the window. At breakfast, I received a package from home and realized that it was Christmas Eve tonight.After a day of classes in a daze, Harry finally decided on his female companion——Luna at night.And Hermione, as I thought, did not invite Ron but Cormac McLaggen.

After Harry and Hermione left, I took a piece of tender ox-eye in sauce from the plate and sighed. When I looked up, I looked at Ron who was sitting at the table in the hall and on the other side, feeling a little sympathetic. smell.But there was still Ron and Lavender, and I had nothing.The thought made me sneak a peek at the Slytherin table, Draco wasn't there.In fact he hadn't been in the hall for a long time, and I thought something must have happened to him, but there was nothing I could do if he didn't want to talk about it.And after I ate the last blueberry pie for dessert, I could only slowly go back to the dormitory to write a letter to my grandfather and then go to sleep.

In fact, the letter sent from home is also very simple. It briefly talks about the situation at home. Father and mother still go out to work as usual, but it seems that grandfather gave them two and the Michael family something similar to a talisman, which can make people feel happy. People cannot get their messages through any magic.At the end of the letter, I also asked if I had any plans to go home this Christmas holiday.Mom really wanted me to go home for Christmas, but Grandpa didn't seem to suggest that I go home, he thought Hogwarts Castle was safer.But when I'm sitting in an empty dormitory and picking up my quill, I really want to go home. There will be hot creamy pea soup or other snacks made by my mother at home. At least I can go to Michael to call online. Playing games, I heard him say that recently there is an American online online game in public beta, which sounds very interesting.

The thought of going home made me so irritable that I got up and walked around the house a few times, feeling like a duck in a cage ramming around mindlessly.After I walked around the four-dimensional bed twice, I decided to go out and at least get some wind.

I walked out of the Hogwarts castle almost familiarly. When I stood on the edge of the Forbidden Forest and felt a gust of cold wind blowing towards my face, I finally woke up.After tightening the cloak on my body, I bypassed Hagrid's cabin and continued walking deeper into the border of the Forbidden Forest.

I still remember what happened in this forbidden forest at almost the same time on Christmas Eve that year, so I have to say that I have some expectations in my heart when I come here, hoping to be so lucky to meet Draco.It's strange that I feel like this, isn't it?On the one hand, I am not sure that I am in love with Draco again, on the other hand, his rejection always makes me get closer to him, I want to know what he is thinking, think clearly about all the secrets in his heart, Wondering if he joined the Death Eaters after all...

Such a thought was ridiculous, I stopped my steps, and the evening wind kept pouring into my cloak, making me shiver with cold.I said I always hated the bad weather in England, and the wind was still blowing, and the slight echo was like a deep whisper.Just when I was about to leave, I seemed to really hear the sound of whimpering.I could barely control my steps and walked towards that figure.

Yes, in the same place as two years ago, Draco was sitting there.

"Hi!" I waved to Draco and walked slowly over.

Draco obviously didn't expect me to appear here, he stared in surprise, he slowly turned down the bottle in his hand, but forgot to wipe the liquid left along his chin.

"..." Draco squinted his eyes and looked at me silently. He already had two empty bottles by his hand, and he was obviously a little drunk, his gray-blue eyes were covered with mist again A layer of vapor looks like a gemstone.It wasn't until I stretched out my hand to wipe off the residual wine on his chin that he shrank back as if he had suddenly woken up, "You, why did you come here?"

"What about you? Why did you come here? Is this a good place to drink?" I asked him with a smile.

Draco smiled when he heard this, but didn't give me a positive answer. He raised the wine bottle in his hand, "Drink?"

"Why not?" I laughed, and at that moment I remembered that night two years ago, and took the bottle without hesitation.I have to say that the wine this time was much stronger and spicier than two years ago, which made me almost choke tears when I was unprepared.

After Draco swallowed another sip of wine, he suddenly gave me a steady look.The straightforward look in his eyes made me want to shrink back. Before I could react, he had already leaned over, supported the back of my head with his hands, stared into my eyes, and slowly kissed my lips. .It was a delicate kiss and I dare say Draco had never been so tender before, he used to kiss with a kind of aggression.

"I thought you were going to that damn party with Potter and the others." Draco murmured so softly as he left my lips.

I turned my head to look into his eyes, there was some intoxicating light in the mist, I felt my head was buzzing very hot, maybe I was already drunk, I leaned forward and kissed him on the lips .

"You want me to go?"

"Of course not!" Draco cursed and kissed him again, this time not tenderly but fiercely.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I said it will be updated every other day, but it's still a day late.

I had gastroenteritis yesterday, vomiting and vomiting, and I still had a fever this morning, so the update is a day late, sorry.

PS, in the next chapter, Brother Ma confesses his true feelings!